SHAHDU IN THE SENDU
Dating
...Part 36's...
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“Mas, later lo to his office”.
Zain smiled in response to Zareen's warning with a hand that continued to comb his wife's hair.
“Mas not in the office today”
“Why?”. Zareen asked and turned her head to look at the husband's face.
Zain turned the Zareen back to the front, facing the glass.
“Mas lazy darling, want today at home alone with you”.
“Mas pain?”. Tanya Zareen looked worried
“He he did not, Mas well aj”. Zain chuckled while pinching his wife's nose. He was touched to see the worried face of his wife just now.
“Dah”.
Zain finished braiding his wife's long hair, which was tied with a pink ribbon.
“Pake the hood dear, we are out looking for breakfast”.
Zareen who is still confused just say the word of her husband. She took her colored hijab in line with the tunic she was wearing. It didn't take long for Zareen to be ready with his simple appearance. She picked up her maroon knitting bag and rushed down where her husband was waiting.
“Have a baby?”
“Mas”.
Zain smiled and rubbed Zareen's head. “Yuk”.
Zareen followed Zain's steps behind.
Dukes
Zain stopped and just then Zareen hit his back. He turned around and found the wife who rubbed her forehead.
“Ouh aluh alas sorry-sorry, pain?”. Zain held back a smile as he rubbed his wife's forehead.
“Gak Mas”.
“Ha ha no pain but his face scowls so?”.
“The reason for the sudden stop, I don't know”
“Mas was talking to you dear so stop, ha ha sorry-sorry ya”
“He is not papa Mas. What do you want to say Mas?”
“You said that you changed it yourself with shoe”.
“Why Mas?”
“Replace aja darling, let it be more convenient way”. Zain said as he rubbed Zareen's head. Zareen complied, and then picked up her white sneakers on a shelf near the door.
Zain drove slowly. Surrounding the metropolitan city that began to be crowded with people who began to be busy with their respective activities.
“Mas want to eat what?”. Tanya Zareen who saw her husband from earlier was busy looking left-right along the road.
“What do you want to eat, baby?”
“What aja deh Mas”.
“Ha ha the answer is very resigned. Yes already, we are looking for chicken porridge ya”.
“Bby Mas, I happen to also quite a long time not eat it”.
Zain smiled then refocused his gaze forward. And soon they stopped at one of the roadside stalls that provided breakfast with a variety of menus. Zain took a seat and ordered two servings of chicken porridge.
And don't wait long for their order to come.
“Thanks Pak”.
“Sama-sama Den”.
They began to enjoy their own porridge.
Zain smiled as he looked at his wife who was eating gradually, where he carefully scooped one by one so as not to mix.
“Reacted wife Mas team not stirred ya”.
“Ha ha Yes Mas. I'd rather enjoy the gini parts. So it's clearer each one feels”.
“Gini is also delicious dear, so everything feels in one mouthful”. Say Zain while stirring all the parts in his chicken porridge.
“I don't like Mas. It feels so weird”
“Any how?. Not really, even more delicious”.
“Ngak Mas. It's not clear what it feels like”.
“Enak darling, you try deh”.
“Ha ha stir or not, it will keep chicken porridge Den, Ma'am. Do not get because of the different ways of eating Den sam his wife so disagree also”.
“Ha ha enggak donk Sir. We're a good team, tolerin”. Canda Zain responded to the salesman's father who laughed at their small debate about the team stirring and the team not being stirred.
“Kok no muter Mas. Where are we going?”
“We mess around first ya”.
Zareen knitted her eyebrows just smiling in response to her husband's words.
“You right?”
“Main where the hell is Mas? So Mas actually again boring work huh?”
“Ha ha occasionally it's okay dear”.
“Iya Mas, anyways I've seen Mas emang too hard work. Mas emang need occasional refreshing Mas”.
And this is where they are now, in the garden. Zain parked his car then looked for a seat, until Zain saw a white iron bench located under the tree. Zain clasped Zareen's hand and led him there.
The air in the green garden was filled with some fence plants and the flowers were cool. Because it is still morning so the park is not crowded. Zain felt grateful that he had chosen the right time and place. Well, he did expect to be able to spend time with his wife with a quiet time.
“Share the place, don't blame Mas ngajak you here?. No rame dear, so it really feels like the world belongs to both of us ha ha”.
“Yes it is Mas, who is going to the park pangi-morning”
“We love”.
Zain smiled knot. She did not know that her husband could be so gentle like this, even look spoiled.
“Against”.
“Abanya Mas?”. Zareen asked confused
“Smiles”.
Zareen glared with both eyebrows raised.
“Ha ha smile dear, not glaring”
Zain laughed spontaneously at the face of his wife's cengo. He became anxious and pinched Zareen's pointed nose, doing what he loved lately.
“Om is evil, why is his beautiful aunt in the pinch?!”.
Zain and Zareen were surprised to see the boy standing right in front of them with both hands shaking their waists.
“Please his hand Om!!!”. His impact once again with a voice that had already risen.
“Eh uh.” Zain stuttered and immediately released a pinch on his lover's nose.
“Tante doesn't hurt, does it?”. The boy came closer to Zareen's face. Zareen who nodded.
“Eh no love, Omnya kok” kok. Zareen smiled amusedly feeling the small hand rub his nose.
Zain chuckled at the interaction before his eyes.
“Azril..”.
A woman who was quoted by Mother from this handsome boy ran with a hand carrying a kite.
“Mama..”.
The boy called Azril ran and ran in his mother's arms.
“Aduh Mbak, Mas sorry my son ya”. Mama Azril who was embarrassed because her very brave son messed up the dating event of two people who look to be in this romantic drunk. His son really can't see the situation, hufh
“Iya Mbak, no papa”.
Zareen rubbed the head of Azril who had been busy with her kite.
“I say yes Mbak”. The woman took her child in a sling and went back to their seat not far from their seat.
“Kira like that later if we have children ya”.
Zain's words made Zareen who was still looking at Azril immediately turn to him.
“Funny right dear?”.
“Iya Mas”. Zareen murmured very slowly
“But not funny if later they also mess up our date like this”. Zain chuckles.
“But Mas can't wait for that dear, for the time where Mas will be Daddy”.
Zain clasped his wife's hand, looking at him deeply.
“May you be healthy always yes. Let God immediately secure them for us”. Zain rubbed his wife's nodding cheeks with a beautiful smile on his lips.
“Aamiin, Yes Mas”.
TO BE CONTINUE
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