Rainbow Blanketed Clouds
Question Trap!

That day the Clouds spent their time pampering the Rainbow. They visited some beautiful places like lovers who were dating.

"Did Hubby come here often?" ask Rainbow on the sidelines of their journey through the tea plantation. The two walked hand in hand with each other.

The romance of the trap question!

"Not often. Only occasionally if you happen to be invited by friends," replied Awan casually.

"Just the same guys?"

The cloud looked directly at his wife. His thick eyebrows shot up to create a frown on the forehead. His intuition easily interpreted the meaning of the question.

Nah kan. Wrong answer, must have run out of me!

"The same old man." He was still trying to answer casually. It was as if traveling with an ex in the past was no longer a meaningful memory for him.

The rainbow took a deep breath, making the Clouds tighten its grasp.

"But by God, I never go alone. There are always friends. It's my first time going to the top with a girl. It's the same with you, honey." That seduction sentence managed to carve a smile on the lips of the Rainbow.

Thankfully I was smart, he replied.

The clouds breathe a sigh of relief, lately he feels the rainbow is more sensitive and sometimes jealous. Although he admitted, that the jealousy shown by Rainbow was still within reasonable limits.

The afternoon moves to the afternoon.

Before returning home, they took the time to stop by a satay cart on the side of the road. Because Rainbow suddenly wanted it when he saw a crowd of people waiting in line. Moreover, when sipping on the delicious aroma that comes out when opening the car window.

"Related to want this one? The queue is long, darling," said Awan shortly after pulling the car over.

The rainbow glanced at the few people who were waiting for the queue. Some are sitting sweet, some are standing because the table is full. In front of the wagon are also seen men and women who are in the midst of hassles of serving buyers. If they keep waiting, they may wait a long time.

"Find another satay wagon, yuk!" tawar Clouds then.

"But I want this one," said Rainbow. The woman looked at her husband with a glance. "This is it, Hubby. If it's this much in line, it's gonna taste good."

"It's okay" he answered confidently.

Despite having to wait for a long time, Cloud finally fulfilled his wife's wish. The man queued patiently among dozens of others. Play the phone while occasionally glancing at the Rainbow waiting in the car.

This is sate ngantri what is cooking oil anyway?

An hour more was spent by the clouds waiting. On returning to the car, Rainbow was sitting leaning with his eyes closed.

"Darling ..." The clouds caressed the top of the wife's head to wake her up. "Hey, Honey! Wake up!"

The rainbow body wriggled as it felt a soft caress from her husband's hand. His pair of tired eyes slowly opened.

"It was yes? Sorry, I overslept." The rainbow stretches the hand to the side to stretch the muscles.

"You're so tired, huh?" The cloud climbed into the car with two servings of satay. "We eat here, yes. The table's still full."

"Yes, Hubby."

It seems not free clouds willing to queue long. The satay made by the Madurese is indeed very good.

"If it feels like this, don't lose long."

If the Clouds eat voraciously, the Rainbow even stares at her husband who is so enjoying eating.

"Why not eat, he said he wanted satay?" cloud asked when he realized the rainbow had not touched his food.

"Wrap it up, yeah. I still feel full."

The clouds looked at him in wonder. The rainbow hasn't tasted even a bit. Though it takes a struggle for the cloud to fulfill his wishes.

Astaghfirullah, I've never seen such a long time just for girls.

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