
The Alexander Group Mansion
Mila was waiting for her husband to pick her up. He sat in the TV room with Aluna and Alvino who were watching one of the cartoon series. Some chatter and jokes were thrown from the mouths of the two of them.
"Mom, it's Marsha," Alvino said, Aluna and Mila immediately turned their eyes to the TV, they saw the cartoon Marsha and the Bear that was so naughty. The shadow of Aluna and Mila suddenly flashed on Mila's cravings this morning.
"Why should it be nongol anyway? I had forgotten, though," muttered Mila because she again felt anxious to see her husband wearing the picture CD. Aluna chuckles amusedly.
"I'm so excited that Jo really uses a CD image of Marsha gini. Did he fall in his self-esteem?" aluna asked, Mila pursed her lips.
"Part of you is also strange, you know, cravings to ask your husband to use a CD image of Marsha, cravings a little classy is Mil," said Aluna. Suddenly he felt a kiss on his cheek. He looked over and saw Davin who had just kissed him.
"Have you gone home yet?" aluna asked, she glanced at Mila and Assistant Jo who were both upset-faced.
"So, baby, why is the movie so funny, Al?" davin asked, Davin kissed the cheek of Alvino who was sitting seriously watching the film.
"Yes dad," replied Alvino briefly. Davin looked towards Assistant Jo who was also looking at him sharply.
"Why are you looking at me like that, Jo?" ask Davin as if he's innocent.
"Be quiet Young Master! Or I'm gagging your mouth with dal*m pants!" ketus Assistant Jo. Instead of being afraid, Davin and Aluna laughed out loud.
"I'd better say sir," Assistant Jo held Mila's hand out of the Alexander Mansion. As soon as he got in the car, Assistant Jo immediately stared intently at Mila.
"Why see me? You have a crush on me?" asked Mila while laying her head on the chair.
"My head is so dizzy," muttered Mila, Assistant Jo's sharp gaze turned into a worried look. Mila peeked at Assistant Jo's face with one eye open slightly but one eye was still closed. He tried to hold back his laughter.
"I know you're faking it" Assistant Jo said as she rubbed Mila's face. Instantly both of Mila's eyes opened and she smiled broadly towards Assistant Jo. The car then drove towards Assistant Jo's house.
"Mas, stop!" mila shouted, Assistant Jo immediately braked her car suddenly and their bodies both staggered forward.
"Why are you yelling like that?!" assistant Jo snapped as she was still shocked but Mila smiled faintly as she saw the left palm of Assistant Jo was on the dashboard. Mila knows, Assistant Jo's intent is to protect Mila from being bumped into that dashboard.
"Why are you yelling at me? I just want to go to the martabak seller," isak Mila while pointing at the martabak seller on the side of the road.
"You can say from afar, don't talk suddenly like this" Assistant Jo spoke in an annoyed tone.
"Huaaa mother, I was angry with my husband," Mila's voice was heard shrill in the car. Jo's assistant immediately shut Mila's mouth.
"Don't go to the kids" Assistant Jo sneered as she opened her arms.
"You don't understand me! I want to walk," Mila threatened, but Assistant Jo just kept quiet as if not care to make Mila become more upset.
"Aren't you going to tell me not to go?! You really want me to go home alone? Okay if that's what you want! I'm going home on foot!" Mila looks angry, because Assistant Jo really doesn't care about her even Mila can see a thin grin on the corner of Assistant Jo's lips.
"You suck mas! I love you so much, I'm home!" upset Mila, he tried to open the car door, but Mila could not open it at all.
"Say you want to go home alone?" satirize Assistant Jo with a mocking smile. Jo's assistant pressed the car's door opening button.
"Where do you want to go home by yourself? The car door you just lock, say you can't bear me to go home alone mas," said Mila with an annoyed face.
czech. The car door opened easily, both of Mila's eyebrows just turned on the ground. He turned around and saw Assistant Jo who was smiling mock him.
"Must go to the key, you know,"
"Not a reason. Just tell me you just want to get my attention," Assistant Jo sneered as she opened the car door. He walked out of the car. Mila remained sitting in the car with an annoyed face. However, his eyes glanced at Assistant Jo's movements that walked away from the car and walked towards the place selling the martabak.
"Truly the woman's dream husband" muttered Mila, she smiled happily at Assistant Jo's attention despite never having romantic words thrown out of her mouth.
"Wait a minute, I haven't told you what I want" Mila said, patting her on the forehead, opening the car door and walking quickly to her husband's place.
"Mas," call Mila when she's near Assistant Jo.
"Hmm, uh,"
"Ih! I haven't told you what I want, mas" Mila said in a spoiled voice.
"Sweet martabak topping raisins with lots of cheese. Don't chocolate or Vanilla for fear of fat, don't be afraid of the nuts, don't jam because it's bad and makes the stomach mules," Assistant Jo replied without looking at Mila. Meanwhile, Mila just gawked at the answer of Assistant Jo who really understood what her favorite was.
"It turns out you're a great memorizer, mas" Mila praised.
"Of course, what I don't know about you. In fact, where your mole is wherever I know," Assistant Jo said with a sinister smile on her lips.
"Don't talk about that. Let it be a divine secret. I don't want a mas martabak" said Mila spoiled, Assistant Jo stared straight at Mila.
"Keep what you want? Didn't you want this martabak?" ask Assistant Jo.
"Emm....." Mila clutched her fingers. Assistant Jo let out a long sigh, if it was like this usually Mila would ask for strange things.
"Don't be stuttering that way" said Assistant Jo.
"I just want to know the seller martabaknya mas, run out handsome," replied Mila with a crybaby. Assistant Jo's face immediately flushed out.
"MILA! Your eyes are so cute!" assistant Jo shouted annoyed. The martabak seller just held back his laughter.
"The handsome bang, know me Mila and this is my husband in Johan Saputra," Mila reached out her hand, the martabak seller just looked at Mila's hand and turned to look at Assistant Jo who was upset.
"Dare your hand touch my wife's hand, don't blame me if tomorrow you can't sell martabak anymore!" threatening Assistant Jo made the martabak seller shudder in horror.
"You're nothing at all! I just want acquaintance," Mila still stretched out her hand, Assistant Jo immediately pulled Mila's hand.
"I don't like it, there's someone else touching my loved one!" assertively Assistant Jo while turning around and walking back to the car by pulling Mila's hand. Mila immediately smiled broadly at Assistant Jo's words.
"Finally you admit I'm your beloved man, mas" said Mila happily, but Assistant Jo did not respond. He opened the car door for Mila and sat behind the wheel and drove back home.
"Based on a strange couple" the martabak seller murmured while grating the cheese, but then he stopped his movement.
"Lho, they go on and on, how's the hammer? Oh my.h...." The martabak seller ruffled his hair violently.