
Arimbi has prepared the best performance. Despite the best of looks the woman is prepared for, the insecurities continue to accompany her, creating a restlessness of its own.
To get to the point now, Arimbi to make the contents of his wardrobe move to bed. Because like most women who always want to look perfect in front of a partner, that's what Arimbi does. Once again, Arimbi took a peg, watching his appearance on the window of the room because there was no big makeup mirror there. Just reflect when applying makeup alone, Arimbi uses a makeup mirror in the powder container.
“Nothing has been deg-degan like this.” That's what Arimbi was worried about. Because it was as safe as its appearance, not with its heart that just kept beating fast. Especially when it turns out, go buy clothes must be up to berboncengan using a mas Aidan motor. That's it, mas Aidan uses a motor matic, imagine if until using the motor gedenya.
The conscious Mas Aidan, Arimbi was too tense, secretly watching his woman from the rearview mirror of his motorcycle. He watches from both of his rearview mirrors. Funny thing is, Arimbi who sat sideways, chose to sit at the very end. It was hard for Aidan to stop smiling because of it.
In his silence, Arimbi who was already unbecoming, confused because mas Aidan never ride his motorcycle even though he had been sitting for a long time. “There is wrong, what how?” thought Arimbi without daring to say it.
“Mbak, sit not at the end of it. What fear is there because the road is not always straight let alone flat. Just take it, huh! Make gemes!” said Mas Aidan who ended up laughing.
In the middle of the spotlight of the rented front street lights are fairly bright, Arimbi almost hangers just because it is said to make a resounding by mas Aidan.
“Innalilahi, ... why is it this tight!” his mind wants to slide mepet like the direction of mas Aidan, but does not have the courage.
Mas Aidan who still laughed at Arimbi, turned his head. “Difficult, mepet. The handle is not to the back, later I was mistaken for a motorcycle taxi driver. Just hold it to me, afraid of people taking it. Yes, if you take sane. If you take the class of Ojan, it's difficult business!”
Aidan's words just now made Arimbi blush in shame. Luckily, he wore a mask until his expression was not fully visible.
Again, the first experience of motorbike splint made the lips and cheeks of mas Aidan stiff because he was busy withholding a smile. Because even though it has been a bit stuck to his back, Arimbi only holds a little to the shirt waist of the Aidan mas, similar to pinching which the result is very painful because the pinch is really a little.
The road they went through became increasingly quiet because they had come out of the residential area. But when going to the highway, mas Aidan was forced to brake because there was a cat suddenly ran in the middle of darkness.
“Cat, Ma'am ..” said mas Aidan almost laughed after the tragedy of the yellow cat passing by made Arimbi clench his waist tightly.
Arimbi gasped in the middle of his heart that was rattling very hard.
“Do not strain, Ma'am. Already, just like that, afraid there is nothing like a cat crossing again,” sure mas Aidan who until said, “Then yes I have to belt Mbak to my waist? It's just two, tomorrow if at the four-month event how about Azzura?” Because mas Aidan believes, in the event will also be their event as a new pair that automatically will also be the focus of attention.
“Honestly I'm so tense, Mas. Just breathe, I'm afraid wrong,” shrewd Arimbi honest but instead make mas Aidan laugh. Although of course, the laughter of mas Aidan tends to laugh softly and that is because it feels very funny.
“Ya already, Ma'am. Hold the same sitting. The problem here is dark, afraid we are even raided continue to be married forcibly!” said mas Aidan.
“Don't strain, yeah, Ma'am. As much as possible I try Mbak comfortable, so do not strain.” Mas Aidan convinces and makes Arimbi feel guilty.
Mas Aidan brought Arimbi clothes shopping at the largest clothing store in their city. The clothing store is located in front of the highway, and the distance is fairly close to the parents' house mas Aidan. If taken by motorbike with normal travel, there should be no fifteen minutes. But because Arimbi was tense, Aidan only carried his motorbike at ten.
“Do not strain constantly. I deliberately take Mbak everywhere, let us get used to appearing in public. You know, right, so my part will always be the center of attention? Especially at the clothing store, most of the guards already know me. Not tomorrow at the four-month pregnancy event mbak Azzura, I will also automatically introduce Mbak to large families and relationships that are invited.”
As if hypnotized by both eyes of Aidan who looked at him carefully, Arimbi barely blinked when he looked at those two eyes.
As much as possible, Aidan tried to make Arimbi always feel comfortable especially if the woman was with him. It means embracing Arimbi, then while stroking Arimbi's cheek and somewhat pinch him like when he treated Azzura and the mama, so that Arimbi can be comfortable and used to him. Especially if it is performing in public, mas Aidan is trying to do it and mas Aidan sure, it is fairly difficult because Arimbi who is already inferior.
“Not comfortable, I instead become lemes gini,” Inner Arimbi resigned approached mas Aidan. “Maybe a moment, yes. I just got used to it,” thought. He let his left hand held mas Aidan enter a large clothing store which is fairly crowded even though it is quite late.
“We bought some, well, Ma'am. What color does Arimbi like? Should all colors be suitable for Mbak.” Aidan was still actively speaking.
“The model is good,” said mas Aidan still bring Arimbi look around.
Suddenly it crossed Arimbi's mind. This is about the four months of Azzura pregnancy that will be held the day after tomorrow. “Means, ... the Cikho came, well, Mas? Or maybe his family? Your family is like brothers, while Excel is also Rere's brother, right?”
Arimbi's question made mas Aidan slowly completely stop stepping. He gradually looked at Arimbi and then nodded. “We'll see tomorrow.”
“It was me so tense,” said Arimbi while looking down.
“Mbak Arimbi don't be so tense!” said mas Aidan laughs at Arimbi who until he frames his two cheeks.
“Normal, Mas!” arimbi said really resigned.
“Now I ask Mbak, .. don't be nervous anymore, don't be tense anymore. So my partner don't be. My sisters are three and they still need our direction. Tomorrow too, Cikho's party will come,” sure mas Aidan who suddenly, if Cikho's party just came, it could be Didi's party also came.
Arimbi ventured to grab both hands of Aidan who was still framing his face. “I'll learn, Mas!” he said then said, “I really .. yes, I will learn even though I remain tense because of this.” In the end he complained again, and it made mas Aidan laugh again.
“Customize, yes!” pinta mas Aidan stared intently at Arimbi and still frothing making Arimbi as comfortable as possible.