TWENTY
SEASON TWO ~ Nyari Kado

It was a sunny afternoon I spent feeding my pet fish in the pond. While humming ria accompanied by the chirping of birds that have returned in the nest. The gentle breeze made my quadrilateral hijab flutter. A very fitting atmosphere to get rid of fatigue on the sidelines of the busy day.

"Hm. What a beautiful afternoon, huh?"

Hadehh!

Rich after marrying Mas Alif I have to check my heart health often. Hobby to make people surprised by suddenly appearing and hugging from behind. If not then suddenly nyium.

The heart is not strong Bang!

It wants to jump out of its place.

"Mas! Habit. Don't you often surprise me why?"

"Job just look at my wife pounding her heart" she said innocently as she took the pellets and spread them to the pool.

"Entar if I hang, Mas Alif is responsible!"

"Hust!" Alif closed my mouth with his hand. "Not good talking ugly. Speech is prayer. You wanna be with an angel?"

I flocked fast.

Naudzubillah. Don't let me hang you really.

After releasing his hand, I asked. "Oh yes. Until forget. You just came home? How can I not hear your car?"

"Car broke down. So I took the same employee home." Hearing that, I laughed.

"Why are you laughing? Hmm?"

"No doubt, there is a boss who is tired of pushing his car because of a strike." Be present! I still can't stop laughing.

"Oh that's it? You're so happy to see her husband in distress." Alif started to approach. Don't tell me you want to fuck me!

"Mas! Mas, what are you doing?"

"You want this!" Mas Alif caught my body and tickled me. I could only dodge and laugh out loud. It's always like this when it's bad.

"Mas! That's dong!"

"This atmosphere!" Mas Alif who did not stop tickling me made me keep trying to avoid. I didn't realize my feet were at the end of the pool...

"Aakhs!"

My body was already facing the pond and it almost fell into it if Mas Alif's hand didn't hold my waist. Really, this is the distance between the water and my face so close. Moisturized for a fraction of a second, of course I splashed and swam with my fish.

"Mas! Cepet pull!"

"Yes. Aye." Yeah."

The mouth that speaks yes, when in fact even I was colonized first. My body is rocked or else my body is pulled back towards the pool. Just piss me off.

"Yassass! Don't be kidding!"

And finally Mas Alif complied with my request. But either because of his hand that did not hold me tightly, or how clearly his hand that was on my waist detached before my body perfectly stood up.

Byurr!!!

"Yahoooooo!!!!!!! Mas Alif is evil!" After all, my body has a fishy smell because it was melting in the fish pond.

Anyway this is all Mas Alif's fault!

"Darling! Sweetheart! You're nothing, are you?" His face panicked and his hands stretched out to me.

"No! Mas Alif is evil! Go there! I don't need to help you!" Kutepis with rough hands that almost grabbed me. Still upset. The huft!

"Come Baby! Sorry Mas! It didn't come off on purpose" he said as he continued to try to grab my hand. "Come aboard! You'll have a fever because of the cold."

Hmm. I thought for a moment his apology.

Okay. Forgive me. But not just like that, I'm sorry it's not free, brother.

So I received Mas Alif's hand. A sneaky smile immediately rose on my lips. And with all my might I pulled his hand towards me so that he too fell in the pool. Be the two of us like new mothers to these fish.

"What are you doing, darling?"

"Let's break even. Huh rasain!" I continued to splash the pool water onto his face in satisfaction. "Who likes a bitch?! Huh rasain!" Not content to keep on insinuating him.

Mas Alif also does not want to lose, follow with my actions. We're both like kids playing in the river. But the difference is in the fish pond. The fishy smell doesn't stop us both from having fun. Until a while later we stopped this action because it was getting cold.

"Mas!" call me when we're over for dinner.

"Why?"

"Tomorrow afternoon Lia's birthday. Astri and Rangga ask us to help make the decor of the house."

"Start." Alif did not seem to continue speaking. Is there any other activity tomorrow?

"Why? Do you have a job? It's tomorrow week. There is no holiday, right? You are the leader of loh Mas, the time to apply for a vacation can not?"

"Yes-my wife's a badass." Anxiously he pinched my cheek. "My guy was just grumpy. Can't talk."

"Ohh. kirain was thinking about nolak, hehehe." I show you Nala's signature grin. "Keep helping them, let's go for a walk?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"What park?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Keep we'll have ice cream together."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Enthusiasm really. I'll follow you where you're going. Do you want me to say no?" I shake my head.

"Hmm, but I have a good idea."

"What?" Well, my face changed expression again. Now the excited faces.

"Now come out yuk! We're weekly nights."

"Corn!" In the spirit of four-five I pulled Mas Alif's arm up to the top floor to get ready immediately.

But when I was in my room, I realized something. "Eh wait! You want to make me catch a cold, huh? Cold nights out gini's coming out."

"Eh?" His reaction was so shocked that I heard my sudden speech. "That's it, darling! What time do I want to make you sick? I thought you were taking a night walk. I'm sorry if you think so."

"Hm. Yaudah I want. But in the Mall, same shopping gift for Lia," I said final and then looking for a hijab that fits my shirt.

We're out riding my bike, because Mas Alif's car is still in the garage. Mas Alif drove at a slow pace so I wouldn't get cold. Along the way we were both engrossed in telling stories, with my hands coiled around his waist tightly. Seeking warmth. Yes this is the night of Sunday which is halal. Want to know also not sin because it is legal in the eyes of law and religion.

"Let's get off!" mas Alif said. We have arrived at one of the largest shopping centers in the city of Malang.

While holding hands we both walked down the Mall from the first floor to the top floor. That's how it takes a woman to the Mall. The initial purpose of buying what, but when up to one Mall can be surrounded all. Understand, to wash the eyes.

Up in the toys section of the children we started to choose gifts for Lia. My eyes were fixed on a very cute Barbie doll. "Mas! The prize is yes!" point it at a barbie doll set and her house.

"Lia is two years old. Is it not good to buy a regular doll?"

"So you don't agree with my choice?" Suddenly my feelings became sad like this. Crying too. This is why I got so whiny all of a sudden? It's just a difference of opinion.

Hmmmm. Maybe I'm PMS again. So mood swing gini.

"No. That's not. That toy doesn't fit the same age as Lia. Maybe next year we can buy it for Lia's birthday again." Very good at Alif! Can be patient with facing me.

Finally we go from this outlet, and go to look for the doll. And my choice fell on a pink teddy bear with very soft fur. Not only that, I also bought clothes and shoes for Lia. Then after that we go home because the clock has shown at nine o'clock in the night.

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The next morning as planned, we are now at Astri and Rangga's house. Wrestling with lots of pink balloons and other birthday trinkets. While the men arranged the decorations, Astri and I were busy in the kitchen cooking the food.

Tumpeng ala Astri and Nala were ready an hour later. Just prepare the dishes and also the spoon to be cleaned. It seems that men are still busy blowing up less balloons. Me and Astri who were done with the kitchen business chose to quietly approach them. Armed with a pentule needle we will prank husbands.

One step.

Two steps.

A few steps later secretly...

Duars!!!

"Huh!!!" Mas Alif and Rangga compactly shouted in shock because the balloon they were still blowing suddenly erupted. Making me and Astri as the masterminds behind this laugh with great satisfaction. While the victim of ignorance only looks at us with a flat face.

As a punishment we are also told to blow the balloon. But since it was day and the decorations were less, I said goodbye to go home and take Mas Alif to the park as I planned for the night. So only Astri was punished for blowing up some balloons. Surely he was staring at my departure with his mainstay flat face.

Sorry about As! Heheheh.

Arriving in the park we have been greeted by a crowd of people who passed by. Some walk hand in hand with their partners, invite their children to play, there are also some who seem to be working on tasks. My first glance was immediately on the crowded ice cream stand with the children waiting in line.

"Mas. Buy ice cream!" my door with a pleading face.

"Yes. What do you want to taste?"

"Vanilla, chocolate, and strawberries are mixed together!" I said the spirit while pushing Mas Alif's body to come in line. And I chose to sit on a garden chair that was set up by some shady plants.

From here I can see Mas Alif patiently waiting in line with the children. Several times he seemed to succumb to the child who was crying because the long time was not served his order. A few minutes later he walked up to me with both hands full of two ice cream cones.

I saw his face was very sweaty because it was hot. I could not bear to wipe the sweat on his face with my hood. "Thank you for the ice cream!"

"Yes. How's it? Like the ice cream?"

"Not tried yet." I also ate three flavors of ice cream at the same time. "Hmm, I want your ice cream." Mas Alif immediately exchanged his chocolate-flavored ice cream for me.

"Thank you!" I said while kissing her cheek. Yes, because I had eaten ice cream, the rest of the ice cream tampat stuck on Mas Alif's cheeks. Makes me laugh to see Mas Alif's sour face.

"Nih rasain too!" Mas Alif purposely stained my nose with his ice cream-covered finger. As a result, our ice cream does not end in the stomach but ends in the face.

Until a clown in a panda costume passes in front of us. Makes my eyes sparkle. "Panda!" Jeritku later. Make at the clown stop and come back to us.

Clown is so funny. Moreover, his hand was waving at me. Immediately I took out the ponsek from my bag and told Mas Alif to take a picture of the two of us.

Ccr!

After a few photos the clown left. I'm still not willing if the clown leaves, so I'm holding the costume. Mas Alif has told me many times to let go, but I don't want to.

"Maass up! Want a panda costume," I whined at him.

Finally Mas Alif spoke to someone in the costume, then took out a few pieces of money a hundred thousand in his wallet. And that panda costume is now mine. Yei!

"What do you want with this costume?" tanyakanya.

"You wear it! Let's just wear it!" I said.

"What's? Unwilling. Sultry Sweetheart!"

"Oohs. So you don't want to?" Perhaps seeing my sad face melt his heart. So he hurriedly put on that panda costume.

"Cutehh!" I couldn't help myself not hugging him.

"Mas Alif rich Palila knows!" Yes, similar to the panda doll she gave three years ago.

"Hmm, you're happy!" he said from behind the costume.

In my spirit I took this clown, uh I mean Mas Alif for a walk around the park. A lot of kids take pictures. And I became an impromptu photographer. So this afternoon, Mas Alif became an impromptu prima donna for children. Until I came home Mas Alif still told me to wear the costume. Be in public transport Mas Alif be the center of attention. But it's okay, his face is covered in a panda head. So he's not ashamed. For the sake of my beloved wife, what the hell is wrong? Hehe. More love with Mas Alif anyway.