
Abash and Sifa's faces were already blushing. Don't ask me again how bright. In fact, the red color of tomatoes has been lost.
"So that, Bash. You have to be a player. Must be smart to play the atmosphere. Don't let Sifa let your guard down to feel the pain" Papi Gilang said.
"Yes, Bash. Play slowly, but make it float," added Papa Fadil.
"Yes, Pi, Pa," Abash replied with a face that had been bowed in shame.
"Already, don't be shy. Tell you what, tomorrow Papa will take care of all the honeymoon and Sifa. Permission with Farhan, that's easy. After all, you and Sifa have not gone on a honeymoon" said Papa Arka.
"Yes, Pa." Abash could only nod his head and answer yes to every question given by the elders.
"Udah, Bash, don't be shy. It's only natural that you need to share about this. Yes, Pi?" bang Fatih said to Papi Gilang.
"Bas perverted of you" said Papi Gilang, who made everyone laugh.
And among the women. Sifa felt the same way as what Abash was feeling right now. Sifa could only nod in resignation and accept all the advice and advice from the temperature and seniors.
"You have to hold on, Sifa. If you feel pain, you should regulate your breathing slowly. Just let go of ******* that melodious, so that the pain sounds melodious," said Anggel.
"Well, this temperature" Mama Kesya teased her little cousin.
*
Sifa and Abash exchanged lyrics with each other. Inside the minds of the two of them, it was currently thinking about what the temperature and seniors were saying.
"Did I start teasing her tonight?" inner Sifa.
"But, I don't have the kind of lingerie that Mama suggests." Sifa also felt troubled, because if she wanted to tease Abash, then the woman must really totality in doing so.
"Have I delayed tonight? I'll ask Ms. Quin to accompany me shopping." Sifa convinced herself.
In Abash's mind.
"How can I give Sifa an excuse to take her away tomorrow? I'm afraid he'll be suspicious and all the plans Papa has made will fall apart" Abash said.
"What reason should I say to him? For Sifa to come with me without any suspicion."
Abash let out a slightly heavy sigh, as did Sifa, thus making the two turn to each other.
"What's up, Mom?" sifa asked her husband.
"Hmm? There's nothing" Abash replied with a smile.
Abash also refocused his eyes to the road that already looks free, because indeed they came home from Mama Kesya home quite late at night. Actually Mama Kesya asked Abash and Sifa to stay at home, but Abash refused, because there was work that the man had to do.
Yes, there is work that Abash must do, and this is not an excuse, but Abash said honestly.
"Mas, there is sweet martabak, I want to eat it, Mas" said Sifa who felt at this time if she needed something sweet to think clearly.
"Oh, okay." Abash pulled the car over and parked it on the side of the road.
"What do you want, baby?" abash asked before the man came down.
"Emm, the taste of the chocolate shock, Mas," Sifa's pinta.
"All right, sweetheart. Wait here, huh?" Abash got out of the car, and the man approached the martabak seller.
"Mas, the sweet martabak, the cheese chocolate flavor," Abash's pinta.
"Okay, Mom, wait a minute."
Abash was sitting in the blue chair available there. The man plays his cell phone to ward off boredom.
Cling ..
"Papa called Farhan, he said it doesn't matter if Sifa goes on vacation for three days. And yes, Papa has also shared with him many times and said if Sifa will go to Bali to take a business trip."
The message sent by Papa Arka also made Abash smile. It turned out that his parents really thought of all the ways to make his honeymoon with Sifa meaningful.
"Okay, Pa. Thank you very much. Papa's the best." send.
Abash kept his phone back, as the martabak seller rebuked him and said his order was ready.
"How much, Mas?" ask Abash.
"Twenty-five thousand, my dear."
Abash also spent fifty thousand rupiah, then the man waited for change.
"Thank you, Mom, I hope you're hooked, huh?" said the seller while giving Abash change.
"Yes, Mum."
Abash took the money and put it in his pocket. Note yes, in the bag.
Eits, didn't Abash ever want to take change from a stranger?
Yes, that was Abash, but Abash is very different now. Since he knew Sifa, Abash slowly changed his habit of not wanting to take things from others. What else does that guy not know. But now, Abash has no problem doing that.
Love really makes Abash turn into a better person, right?
But, why did Arash turn into a person who is difficult to hold?
Perhaps, the heartache, disappointment, and fear of losing the person he loved, made Arash transformed into a person who was the opposite of his previous self. Arash who cares for everyone, now only cares more about the Princess. Yes, because for Arash, the Princess is his life purpose.
Abash opened the car door, then gave the martabak package to his wife.
"Here, baby."
"Emm, the smell is so good, Mom! I want to eat here" said Sifa and immediately opened the box.
Sifa actually almost drooled, at the sight of abundant cheese and melted chocolate. The woman took a piece of martabak and put it in her mouth.
"Natalogue ...."
In the first bite, Sifa can immediately feel the taste of chocolate and cheese fused into one. The melted brown pepper in her mouth, made Sifa unable to help but praise the food she was enjoying.
"Emm, this is delicious, Mom. Oath ... Would you?" haggling Sifa to the husband.
"May, but you ready?" pinta Abash with spoiled.
"All right." Sifa thrust a piece of martabak into Abash's mouth, causing melted chocolate to drip from the corner of Abash's lips.
"Oh my goodness, my dear, you are really like a child, my God," chuckled Sifa and took a tissue to clean the corner of her lips.
"Why should you wear a tissue? I have another way to clean it up" said Abash, who made Sifa frown.
"Another way? Likewhat?"
Sifa's eyes immediately widened, as Abash pressed his lips against her.
"Sweet, right?" abash whispered after releasing their lips.
"Mas, this is not clean, but more a tau aprons," Sifa sibir was upset and cleaned her lips using a tissue.
Abash laughed out loud, seeing how cute his wife's face was.
"Bash, you should be able to make Sifa your full wife," Abash encouraged herself.