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Meatballs

Walking far enough away with bare feet hurt Faiq's feet, the dentist treated his wounds in the study after the magrib prayer.

"Mas, eat meatballs yuk." Myesha said as she opened the door.

Hearing that made Faiq close the red medicine bottle and put it in a drawer.

"First of all, I still have work."

"okay."

Myesha went back downstairs, heating up the meatball sauce she bought earlier this afternoon. Faiq opens his phone, looking for Dito's number, which Sella reveals. They talked for quite a long time about Riki's problem. It came to the conclusion that Dito would investigate Riki further.

Eight o'clock Faiq finished and went downstairs to the kitchen. Seen from beside Myesha was very pretty, flicking her hair to the side and taking off her glasses, the girl blew on the meatball sauce and ate it.

He remembered Sella's words, having to kiss Myesha often so that she would get used to her. Faiq's heart is pounding. Imagine eating a meatball one bowl with the girl then her noodles and their lips stuck like in an Indian movie. It must be romantic.

Slowly Faiq sat down beside Myesha, the girl turned her head.

"That's your meatball, Mom." Show Myesha to the meatballs that are still in the package.

Still enjoying the meatballs with pleasure, Myesha was disturbed because Faiq continued to pay attention to it. He chewed on the meatball while glancing.

"Eating a plate together is like a romantic meal" Faiq said as he shifted Myesha's chair to face her.

"Don't, Mas. I won't be full, I've bought two." Myesha pointed the meatball to Faiq.

Faiq did not care about it, in the eyes of the man now wanted to devour Myesha roundly.

The girl's eyes glared as Faiq tilted his face and drew closer. While continuing to chew meatballs that were in the mouth of Myesha closed her eyes.

The kiss came, right on his lips. Forcing deeper. Faiq's hand held Myesha's waist to attach to her. Before long, it was only a few minutes that Faiq took off the kiss.

"Pedes! The water! Where's water!" Faiq's looking for water.

He drank water in the kettle. The taste was spicy all the way to his tongue and throat. Makes her eyes teary.

"As the origin of nyium, I'll eat the meatballs again mercon."

Myesha chewed again, not caring about Faiq who let out tears due to the spicy taste. Since childhood Faiq did not like spicy, Myesha knew very well about it because cooking for Faiq every day. He also bought Faiq an ordinary meatball instead of a mercon meatball like him.

"Why didn't you say it?" ask Faiq. He flicked his hands into the air trying to reduce the spicy taste that was on the tongue.

"Who told nyium all of a sudden."

Not caring about Faiq at all, Myesha was busy spending her meatballs.

"Feed out meatballs help me grab a car in front of the alpha crossroads. Side of the morning market."

"Trus who's watching Yuno?"

"Judah, I'm anther with the bike."

Myesha contacted Tina and asked the girl she had recently become familiar with to come home. Keep Yuno temporarily.

Shortly afterwards Tina came with a laptop and with Susi, while doing chores, he said.

After spending Faiq's meatballs opening the garage, took out the matic motor Myesha parked there a long time ago.

"Jaga Yuno, don't just watch a movie. Watch the video of Iya." Faiq gave a warning to the two girls in front of him.

"Ready, Doctor. Yuno is safe."

Myesha sat on the bonbar, holding Faiq's waist. It was the first time they were like this. Myesha's heart was pounding. Is Faiq's back really this wide? Myesha just realized.

The motor drove away from the brown-painted house, passing through a narrow asphalt road before turning right. Straight to the crossroad.

The wind blew Myesha's hair, she still held her husband with a pounding heart. While Faiq looked down, right into the hand of Myesha who was holding her stomach. He could not hide his smile.

Vehicles are passing through to Central Metro, there is a night market to celebrate the anniversary of Metro City this few weeks. 

"Sha, to Metro fair yuk. Mumpung Yuno is in charge." Bring Faiq. His eyes were still focused on avoiding the road hole.

"Now no? Why don't I trust those two kids too much."

Myesha's voice was rather loud as the strong wind disguised her voice.

"Just a minute, it's the last day there's fireworks. You like gulali, don't you?"

"Like, yaudah bentar aja yuk. I haven't eaten gulali in a long time either."

"Yes, Sha. We're all dating."

Faiq smiled, his heart feeling very happy at this moment. They passed through the morning market and the car they were headed for. Using a pink matic motorbike they headed to the central Metro where the Metro Fair was held. 

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