
After being satisfied a week in the land of white elephants, Sandra finally returned home, bringing various kinds of souvenirs for her son and future daughter-in-law.
"Honey.." cried Sandra when she just entered her magnificent house.
"Maaamiiii!" shouted Prisha while scattering into the arms of the beloved mother.
"Mammiiiii akuuu kangen," whined the spoiled Prisha, tightly hugging the mami as if not to be separated.
"Yes, Mami is also very kangeeeeen with this mami girl," Sandra rubbed her daughter's head.
"Just the same Mami? not the same papi?" the word Abiseka makes Prisha let go of Sandra's embrace and switch to hug her papa.
"Yes, too, papi..."
"Where? everything secure?" Sandra asked Prisha to make Abiseka frown in wonder. Prisha let go of her embrace.
"Safe, Mum!" prisha said as she rolled her eyes.
The three of them sat in the living room, while the servants were busy lifting the suitcases.
"Surely she's sprained, huh, sweetie?" Sandra chuckled as she imagined the face of Satya who was annoyed by her sister.
"Wohooo, that's for sure, Mum!" chirping Prisha, while Abiseka chose silence, she did not understand what was being talked about between her wife and child.
"Where's amartha?" Sandra was looking for where her son-in-law would be.
"Again the date with his son Mami" said Prisha.
"Oh yes, dear ... mami bawain mango cake your favorite, loh.." said Sandra while referring suitcases one by one into the house
"Yeah, wauuu dong!"
"Mami also bring durian chips, what's more, um ... tropical fruit sweets, there are many trees, you'll see for yourself," said Sandra made Prisha who was fond of snacking also arched her sweet smile.
"Mommy you, bring a snack with you 3 big suitcases" said Abiseka.
"So Papi protested this story?" Sandra glanced at her husband.
"No Mam, no .. let alone 3 suitcases, one store souvenirs Papi buy also can!"
"White? how long did the tumben go? is there a serious problem there?" asked Prisha who was curious, besides the papi brought the Mami along, making Prisha even more wondering.
"No Sha, no company nengokin mah not a day, the rest for dating, Sha.." chirped Abiseka who made Sandra cheeks red blush.
"Ihhh, Papi, so sweet bangeeeett," said Prisha who saw her mother's papi was still friendly at a young age.
"Yes, Mami's like Papi rest first, huh?" sandra said as she invited her husband to go to their room.
"Okeeee Mam!" prisha said before her parents left the living room.
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While elsewhere.
"Finally, it can also be the same you, Yank.." said Satya after the lights in the room were extinguished, and sounds began to echo throughout the room.
"Don't be noisy, Mas. The film is about to start" whispered Amartha as he sipped a soft drink.
"Yank, ask dong.." said Satya spoiled.
"And you also have, Mas ... You bought two, right?" said Amartha in whisper mode .
"It feels different, Yank .. that's right, there's a trace of your lips, Yank.." said Satya who made Amartha choke on her drink.
"Uhuk, uhuk," Amartha put down her drink.
"Sssssstttt." The voice of someone behind told the two lovebirds to be quiet.
Amartha put her index finger in front of her lips, gesturing for the man to shut up. Then, Amartha turned her gaze to the big screen that was in front of her, watching the movie that was playing.
"Aren't you scared?" satya said when the film features a scene, where the female character is chased by a very scary creature with a terrible shrill voice, which is very scary, the voice of the female character is very heartbreaking when she is trapped in a dark and stuffy room. The creature drew closer to him with a very disgusting face, the woman thrashed out for help.
"No," said Amartha flatly, without turning a single glance. The woman was still focused on watching, and occasionally ate the caramel-flavored popcorn Satya bought before entering the cinema room. .
"Fear dong, Yank." said Satya who was disappointed with Amartha's response.
"Ih, maksa.." said Amartha who made Satya upset. He invited Amartha to watch a horror film right so that it can be embraced, if the demon appeared Amartha took refuge in his arms, yes like people watch horror films in general. Satya just smashed her lips, annoyed at choosing the wrong genre of film.
When the man said he wanted to watch a horror movie, Amartha immediately nodded in agreement. It turns out that the woman next to him is not afraid to watch a movie that smells of horror. If you know from the beginning it will be like this, he better choose a romantic film, so he can steal a kiss or two.
While the people in the room were screaming in fear, Amartha just kept quiet and focused on watching, frustrating Satya.
From the beginning of the film, he did not understand the storyline, he was just busy seeing his lover who did not care at all.
"Aren't you tired? nih shoulder I nganggur loh, Yank.." said Satya who while patting his shoulder, the man is still an effort so that it can be friendly.
"Or you want the backrest here also can," said Satya as gently as possible, who is currently pointing at his chest that if you make nyungsep must be very good. At once Amartha turned her head towards the man, making Satya smile happily.
"Yank diem .. I don't want to watch it..." Amartha instead glanced at Satya annoyed.
The man then closed his mouth, making no sound. But he was also not interested in watching, sometimes he saw Amartha who did not take his eyes off the screen.
"Yank, aren't you thirsty?" asked Satya while giving her soft drink.
"No, Yank.." declined Amartha, who kept the jumbo cup papper in front of him.
"Yank? that's the girl dead on the other side?" Satya again-agitated Amartha watching, making the woman very upset.
"Diem, Yank..." Amartha wanted to stuff Satya's mouth.
"Yank...?" Satya put her drink, and poked her index finger on the cheek of her lover, without answering Amartha brushed off Satya's finger, then clasped the hand so as not to repeat what he had done earlier.
"Yank," Satya called out to her heart, but received no response other than the interlocking fingers, the rest of them all failed.
Time kept turning, the film seemed to be almost finished, but none of the friendly scenes he got. At home, there is a small monster who always follow wherever Amartha is, making Satya unable to dwell.
"Yank.." for the umpteenth time Satya called the woman next to her.
"Elah, dicuekin .. You kok nyuekin me anyway, Yank?"
for whatever sake Satya really rese tonight, make Amartha then turn to the man who will soon be her husband.
"Yes, Mas ... Why?" amartha was upset.
CUPS
A chewy object was felt on his forehead, channeling a soft and warm sensation.
As soon as their eyes met, Satya brought his face closer, while Amarta closed her eyes, suddenly the main light was turned on and everything was bright. At once the visitors cheered when they saw Satya would tweet*um Amartha.
"Wuuuuuuuuuuuu!" yelled the visitors.
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The spirit of double up up on day 7....
sorry if there is typo2 scattered.