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Zeen held onto his back which hurt, fortunately he fell beyond description. If that happens then the story ends because he is currently carrying a mango in front of his stomach.
Now Zeen was brought into the house and is currently sitting on one of the sofas in the middle room.
“Mas ... Is anyone still sick? If still we go knock a massage just let the sick sorted.” Yuna's proposal is currently beside Zeen.
Zeen nodded, then smiled looking at Yuna. “Not so dear, I'm fine. Sleeping for a while is good.”
“Bener?” yuna asked unsure.
Zeen nodded, “Iya dear .. mending we go home? I'm afraid later Mama same Papa nyariin us.”
Yuna nodded in agreement to Zeen's call home.
Zeen then turned his eyes to the two couples who owned the house in front of him. “Om, aunt, we're going home now huh? And thank you mango I took a lot earlier.”
“Not here by Zeen? Coincidentally here there is still an empty mattress, still clean as well so you and Yuna can occupy it.” Eva's Proposal.
Zeen smiling friendly, “Nak aunty. Next time I come here we will stay. Now we want to go home first because it had not been able to ask permission Mama with Papa, afraid they will find us.” Clearly Zeen softly declined the offer.
Eva responded to that smile. “Then. According to your words, huh? Anyway if you guys take another walk here .. should stay here. You guys are also already considered your own children so there is no need to be ashamed and shy. Isn't that pah?”
Sigit nodded in response to his wife's words. “Ya .. exactly what you say Mah, you two do not need to feel stingy and do not enjoy us. Let's just say we're your second family, so if you need help you don't have to hesitate anymore.” he said.
Zeen and Yuna looked at each other, both of them smiled then nodded together.
“Ya om, aunt, thank you for thinking of us as your own child. We were both very excited to hear it. Then we say goodbye first. Good night om! Aunt.” Pamit Zeen's.
“Goodnight also makes you both ..” both husband and wife answered together and drove Yuna and Zeen out of their home yard.
Eva looked happily at the two young wives' husbands. Somehow he felt warm when he saw Yuna and Zeen getting along and always showing their romance in public.
“They both fit perfectly huh Pah? One is nosy, the other is a lasher.” Eva chuckled softly.
Sigit glanced at his laughing wife, then the middle-aged man embraced his wife's shoulders very affectionately.
“Iya Mah, very suitable! To the extent that no one can ever separate them.” Sigit answered and brought his wife into the house.
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On the one hand, Zeen and Yuna were now walking leisurely on the street. They deliberately slow down their way to enjoy the atmosphere of a romantic night when the stars are seen so much in the sky there.
Zeen was affectionate with his wife's hands, and carried the burdens on her shirt.
“I picked up a lot of mangoes, baby? How do you beat me? To the extent that my clothes do not fit when carrying these mangoes.” Tackle Zeen with a proud look.
“Wah .. bener mas, a lot of it. But unfortunately maybe I didn't eat it all mas.”
Instantly Zeen stopped her steps, then turned towards Yuna with a puzzled look.
“Why not all eaten?” tanyakanya.
“Yes there is no way I eat everything dong mas? That much Yakali want me to eat? Mending we share it with the workers at home. After that Zeen mas also have to help Yuna spend the mango, who told you to take it a lot?” Yuna suddenly shriveled in annoyance and left Zeen just like that. So that makes Zeen petrified in his place.
Zeen looked at the mangoes in his shirt. “And I fought hard for these mangoes? Should it be shared with others?” muttered Zeen dramatized. “Maybe this is what is meant by om Sigit, if we have to be a lot of patience to face pregnant women. Is Yuna pregnant with twins? The possibility of the female hormone is increased rapidly.” Mumbled Zeen sighed resignedly even he did not know if Yuna had currently entered the yard of the house and left it on the street alone.
“Loh? I'm left out? Darling ..!!!” zeen shouted that immediately came to a realization and immediately ran after Yuna.
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Yuna, who was about to reach the main doorknob, stopped her steps suddenly when she saw a small work that was right in front of the door.
“What is it? Is that a fruit basket? Maybe aunt forgot to bring ya?” muttered Yuna wondering, then took the basket and she accidentally saw a small rolled up paper tucked between the basket holes.
Yuna slowly opened the paper roll, because she thought that the paper only contained the total price of the basket.
Open this basket. There's something of a surprise for you in it.
That was the content of the writing that made him curious as well as wondering. “What is it?” muttered Yuna then slowly opened the basket to see what was inside.
When he saw the contents of the basket, Yuna suddenly immediately threw ya, and reflex crouched in place while covering both ears.
“Honey? Why are you darling? Why sit here? Is anyone sick?” Zeen who had just arrived right in front of the house was confused to see Yuna's strange behavior. He was even more confused when he saw a woman's body trembling while sweating on his forehead.
“Honey? Wh why? What's the matter that hurts? We're in the hospital now, aren't we? I'm afraid you're okay.” Zeen began to feel afraid to see Yuna who was just silent.
“Sayang ... What's wrong with you? Try telling me, what hurts?” Zeen pulled Yuna's hands in her ears, then when the two of them met, Yuna immediately hugged Zeen's body with a body that was still shaking.
“Mas .. I was surprised, k-basket it, basket i-tu ...” Yuna stammered unable to say it.
“What basket is dear?” Zeen then followed Yuna's direction, and she saw all the little baskets lying not far from her.
“The basket is scary content mas ...” said Yuna then popped her head right in front of the chest of the field belonging to her husband.
“Sssst is calm? I'm here, so you don't have to worry anymore ...” Zeen who was curious what was in the basket began to pick it up and see what was the contents of the basket that made his wife scared like that.
When he saw it, Zeen was made to glare. Because in the basket there was a dead mouse that had loved his neck, and small needles that were pierced in the stomach of the mouse.
“Shit!” hiss Zeen was puffing in annoyance. Then throw the basket in any direction along with the contents.
TBC.