The Ex
87. Recriminate

"Where are we going?" asked Siska, as they stood at the restaurant's cashier table to pay for the food they had eaten.

"Where do you want us to go?."

"Wherever you go I follow."

"When that is, go back to the hotel? how's it?." Again Zidan began his flirtatious action. Making Siska instantly careless and throwing her bored and cynical gaze.

"Where? yes yes yes?."

But Siska clearly glared more and more in response.

"Haha." Zidan laughed crisply. Can not be denied, it feels so happy when tempting this wife. His subordinates are gnawing.

"For a long time actually I'm laundryin your brain so don't go on, sprain me long - same old you!."

"Hahaha, yes how dong dear, you are too charming in my eyes so if you see the innate I want to make you go to bed continue."

"Gee! I think once - once you need a tab from me again let's not macem - macem. Also, let you not visit. Uhh!."

"Ohhhh!!." And one real hard blow landed on Zidan's chest.

"Jeez, so hit real."

"Wildamah! you love my temptations."

Next to their chat, a cashier then gave Zidan a bill of proof of payment. "Okay thank you."

"Where are we going now?" asked Siska. "The real answer! don't ask back to the hotel, if I don't go out alone!." threatened Siska who began to step out of the restaurant with Zidan after the payment was over.

"All of you, I think you're brave."

"Why not dare? you abstain from me?." asked Siska not to accept being underestimated.

"Yes, if you dare please go alone. Inget, here the rupiah money does not sell" said Zidan, who must have immediately made Siska become a dead tick. Understand yes, yesterday the only money Zidan aja himself did not.

"Yes!!! I'm the same as you!." And the more sulking Siska finally. Make Zidan more satisfied.

"Hahahaha, no, no cup, no cup, no more sadness. I think Javina has a pouty face."

For the sake of venting his regret. Again Siska hit Zidan's chest, although the blow was small.

"arrgghhhh! stop don't hit me, it hurts to know, baby."

But Siska still doesn't care. Still hitting small.

"Yes, yeah. Yok yuk, let's go. You're not so impatient at all?." Even an anxious Zidan could not help but reach the hand of Siska who had been paddling his punch. His hand was then gently grasped with a small pinch on Siska's cheek because of anxiety.

"Who can't wait, who's trying?." Siska glanced at the cynics.

"Yes, no, I was just kidding. It was straight up."

"Gee! know ah!." Siska threw out Zidan's hand.

"Hehehe, yes sorry. Sorry, my beautiful daughter. Yes yuk, how do we go to the opera house? later we can go around - around there the road - the sea view clay, continue to the harbor bridge, to the port of darling continue to ride the ferry out if there is a show, we can also see. All day we walk - the road. How?." bargained Zidan so that his wife no longer crave him.

"He 'e. Come on."

Zidan smiled gently because he managed to restore Siska's mood again. "Okay, now let's get a cab first."

Zidan and Siska set off for the opera house in a taxi.

Hustle and bustle of Sydney city is presented through the glass window of a taxi. The scenery is so stunning and amazing in the eyes of Siska.

Along the way, Siska was unrelenting - hentinya raised his head and leaned his head on the window whose glass he had opened as wide as possible so that more could enjoy the atmosphere.

About 1 hour drive, finally the taxi they ride reached the harbor darling harbor. Say thank you several times said Siska and Zidan because the driver had wanted to leave the car glass open on the road, quiet now it is winter.

While holding hands Zidan and Siska along the outskirts of the port. His move then stopped in the skyrocketing purchase of ferry boat tickets.

"Where's the view here? you like it?." asked Zidan.

"He'em likes it so much."

"Good huh?."

"That's great. In Indonesia there is no such thing as gini." replied Siska with a view still amazed - amazed at the beauty of Sydney.

"Yes if there is in Indonesia, why should be far - far to Sydney dear. Enough in Indonesia."

"If I, even if there was, if I had money there would be nothing wrong with me, I would come here again."

"What if you want to come back here again?."

"Don't want to."

"Why don't you want to? did you say you wanted to come back?"

"Yes from back here mending go to other states, so you can add a collection of feed holidays abroad, out of Sydney, to America, to Europe, to Africa. It's cool, though."

Zidan broke down his little laugh. The point of Siska's answer is, he wants to show off.

For a moment both were silent. And when Zidan silence take advantage of this moment to tighten his embrace and steal several kisses so that a romantic atmosphere is created.

"If you've been here before, haven't been?" asked Siska then after a moment of silence enjoying the atmosphere.

"Either."

"When?."

"Em, it used to be high school, when we just broke up because you cheated on me." replied Zidan who was not surprised - how much Siska.

Wait, what did you say? i cheated?." Siska turned her head so she could look at Zidan.

"Yes, it was fitting that we dated you cheating, right?" repeated Zidan with his youth.

"The feeling of cheating is not just me. You were cheating on me too." Obviously Siska does not accept if accused only he cheated, but Zidan himself also cheated first.

"I never cheated, you misunderstood me. The one who cheated on you was you. Not me." With a relaxed attitude Zidan replied.

Siska shifted her body slightly away to release the embrace from Zidan. It seems that this discussion needs space to look at each other. This sensitive issue is.

"Misunderstand? misunderstand what you mean? people are clear - obviously I see you messrahan with Ayu, motorbike, hug - hug, hand grip. Ishih!!!." If you remember the incident, it feels Siska became upset himself. Even his body was immediately thrown into the barrier of his regretted vessel.

"Feel feeling I once explained to you why I could be boning with Ayu? you used to know Ayu was sick, so I was told to go to the hospital with Mr. Isman. So inevitably I have to nganterin Ayu, yes if he does not hug I can - can fall him while riding his motorbike."

"Itsa!." Siska is not flinching. He still remains annoyed and even perverts just like Zidan.

"But, than I'm just shaking while hugging you worse. You even kissed Koko." said Zidan to be upset himself after remembering the incident first.

"That's because you started playing with fire with me. After the same shaking Ayu you keep going on the same way she. You don't care about me anymore."

"Curtain! who likes to play with fire is you. You used to be a girl. Bring it up I'll bales you."

"Wait for you to say what?." Whats? Zidan said what? Why is he so weird again?. Didn't you hear wrong Siska?.

"You used to be gatel. Likes to plop here all the guys."

"Huh?." Siska glorifies her speech with this Zidan saying that she is a gatel.

"Yes, I really said. You used to love being with guys. Laugh here laugh here, smile there smile here. Until you forget that you have me."

Siska is back to chuckle at Zidan's accusation. Oh, my God, it just gets pissed.

"Oh, so now you want to take a look at the past? You want us to fight now, don't you? let me challenge you if you want to cut back. Just so you know yes, I used to cheat also because of your behavior that is always accused - accuse me of gini. You can never see me laughing or smiling at someone else. You limit the wiggle room I met - my friend. Everyone who is the same as me tomorrow you immediately almost continue to directly beat you. Now you keep saying I'm a wanker, I'm a gatel. Aiiissshhh!!! do you realize that you are too outrageous with me? Nyesel knows that I'm going back to the same time you continue to marry the same you" said Siska who then left just like that in front of Zidan.