That boy is my wife!
Boodle Goods

I think my vacation time to Jeju was falling, deh. In addition, in Busan I also did not enjoy my time alone with Jiya.

In addition to being tired, three daily concerts watched in full without stopping make us like different dimensional people, after arriving at the hotel where we stayed.

The restless boy was more energetic every time he came home from the concert, while I was inversely proportional in physical condition; weak, tired, lethargic, and lackadaisical as well.

Fix it, I'm a decrepit Om-Om.

"Om Ferdi, will you go to the movies tomorrow?"

I who Jiya asked so, immediately shook my head quickly. Then walked hurriedly towards our bed, trying to avoid Jiya and everything about her kpop.

"Om, Jiya wants to watch SKZ kids. Like they have a shooting near the cinema in this area," he added, which I immediately rejected raw."No!"

"Well, Om Ferdi mah, not cool!"

My ears that heard Jiya's words just now, I closed them with my palms. Pretend not to hear.

Jiya was upset by my attitude. Choose to go towards the balcony with stomped feet.

Actually, what are we going to Korea for? Huft, yes. If this swirl is my fault as well as directly assuring the rese boy to watch the concert as much as possible. But, on the other hand, Jiya and I are here for our honeymoon.

Just, why the edges, so this enemy? Instead of uwu-uwuan like other couples, there was me and Jiya even bumbling. Hadheh.

Rubbing the surface of my face rough, while staring at the ceiling of the hotel room. My mind wanders everywhere.

Which of course, is filled with a Jiya.

Hm, maybe this is just a misunderstanding. Or, me and Jiya who have not been able to understand each other's selfish attitudes? Come to think of it, maybe so.

And for me who's older than that kid. Supposedly, it is better to control emotions and be patient with all your heart. In fact, if I could, I would have to treat him well.

Unlike today, who even follow upset and want to win alone.

I think I need to do something so that the anger of the rese boy subsides immediately. And we can get along again.

Eum, the restless boy is not here. I can find recommendations, as well as simple ways to melt the heart of a partner when angry, through google.

In that instant, I immediately looked for the google icon on my phone screen. Then, write down what I want to find through the search field.

Not long after, some recommendations began to appear. Like a place for a romantic date, and also sweet words that we must say in order to melt the heart of the couple. Actually, there are many ways.

However, my attention was on one sentence.

"Hm, did I try this one, Dad? Not bad either." I'm the monologue myself.

Start looking for something I need on YouTube. Then, shortly after, I decided to approach Jiya who seemed to be still moody near a round swing made of woven, and was already available.

"Ji," call me.

I see, that boy didn't make up my call just now. In fact, Jiya was engrossed in seeing the view of the city of Busan from the top of the balcony which began to be decorated with street lighting that began to light up, because the day began to darken.

Soon, I approached the rese boy. Then turned his body which was originally facing towards the balcony barrier. Being facing towards me.

Of course, he would choose to obey, if bribed with food like this.

Smart, you Fer! I scream inwardly.

Not long after, Jiya and I decided to go into the room. Then sit yourself in bed.

Watching the television that was available there, to cut the boredom in waiting for our order to arrive.

For so long, I even the sand between the heads of the bed yawned many times. Waiting for the order to come, with his mouth occasionally clucking, impatiently.

"Om, Jiya bosen. Where the hell did you get, the courier?" she said, turning her face towards me a little.

I was asked that, just shrugging my shoulders. As if saying, don't know either.

It did not feel the day getting late, making Jiya who was hungry, chose to make cup noodles as a stomach booster. After that, he did not want to eat rice before the order of fried chicken with his favorite drink came.

The tring!

I heard the sound of our doorbell being pressed. Which made me rush to open the door, as well as take his order.

Sure enough, when I swiped from the hotel's little door hole. Seen a man whose age range is still a teenager, standing in front of my room door, holding a box of fried chicken, as well as two glasses, Boba. In the left hand.

Ah, looking at it from its appearance. He is a student working part-time. You see, in Korea itself these things include normal.

When I opened the door, we didn't talk much. The man also immediately handed me my order. Then leave after receiving the payment money.

But when I closed the door again. Suddenly I heard the voice of a not so foreign woman's calling in the ear.

"Ferdi, don't you think you're here too?" greet a woman, which is for sure if it's Amira.

I don't know. Why did he suddenly appear in this place. All at once, being a neighbor of the hotel room where I stayed with Jiya.

Honestly, I'm not sure if this is just a coincidence?

"Again the holidays, Fer? Same who? The feeling I see Momi with Daddy is still there, in Indonesia." Amira asked a question. Which I only consider the wind.

"It's none of your business" I said. As fast as lightning shuts the door.

Because of that rush, making his voice slightly pounding to all corners of the room.

"Why, Om? Tumben really close the door with all emotions, Om Ferdi again not pms, right?" chirp Jiya prank. With a slightly raised head from behind the refrigerator door.

I, who was quite surprised by the behavior of the rese boy, immediately gave him a free plot. "Hus, it's good to talk to you."

"Hehehe ... Yes sorry, Om!" reply Jiya as he was shocked wide without sin.

"Feed, he said, waiting." I said while offering a box of fried chicken and also two glasses of his favorite drink

"Ashik, thanks to Ferdi!" it was a carefree cry, which suddenly changed after hearing my whisper.

"Sama-sama, eat until you are full. Just so you don't forget after that we'll do the first night that's delayed."