
The cold air seemed to stab anyone that night, plus the night wind that continued to whack mercilessly. Abas hugged his own body, probably feeling cold. Abas put down the jacket he was wearing.
He was sitting on a plastic chair in a tent stall. He's waiting there. Waiting for a satay order that is still burned by the seller.
He could have told the driver to buy food for him, but before leaving he had promised Mely. That he himself would buy it.
It seems he does not want to lie to his wife, especially this request prospective baby. For Abas, this is nothing. Still easy according to him. While Mr. satay seller was seen from earlier noticed Abas, while fanning out his satellite fan. To keep the coals from extinguishing.
"How much did you stab sir?" Ask Mr. satay seller who is still busy fanning the satellite.
"Fifty stab Sir!" he answered while taking his handphone in his pants pocket. There's a message in his phone.
"Old kok?" A short message from Mely.
Abas turned his eyes to the watch he was wearing. Seen by the clock already showed at Eleven." ah apparently almost an hour I went around with Mr. Bambang the driver, very difficult to find satay typical Madura. We had to mutter and ask some people.. Pregnant women turned out to be enough to make people hassles huh. There was just his will, midnight anyway" he grumbled quietly.
"What's up, sir?" The satay seller asked again, because his ears caught Abas who spoke slowly. He thought Abas was talking to him. Abas was alone again.
"Sir, please continue. I just wait in the car. Lots of mosquitoes and cold here. This is the money sir!'
Abas held out a few pieces of money to Mr. Seller satay, and the Mr. Seller received the money. He looked at his customer who was walking towards a parked car not far from there.
"Have you got the satellite, sir?" ask Mr. Bambang who was in the car. He also does not feel at home with the night air is quite cold at this time.
"Not yet sir, still burning. I'm not strong to be outside so I just want to wait inside!" He opened the car door, and went in there.
Abas again grabbed his phone, he has not returned a message from Mely.
" Patience Dear!"
Only two words he wrote. His eyes were also very sleepy. He also fell asleep while waiting for the satellite to be ready.
A few minutes passed, the car had returned to the Main House residence. Abas had also woken up from his chicken sleep. The clock shows twelve o'clock more than four.
The housekeeper was seen opening the gate to his Master who had returned home.
The night was very late, the atmosphere around the house was very quiet. Abas stepped in, he went straight into his room. To meet his wife who had been waiting.
"Krieeeett..."
He opened the door of his room slowly, then he stepped in, approaching Mely who was already fast asleep.
"Darling, Let's get up. This is the uda coming. Who sell the original Madurese loh. like your pesen earlier!"
Mely ignored her husband, choosing sleep over eating. I don't want satay anymore.
"No, eat it yourself!' answer while still crashing.
"Kasian Dedenya, eat yes . I'm bribe?" bujuk Abas's.
"Udah full, was made Aunt Indo**!"
"Well what is the satellite trus?" Abas was getting frustrated.
"Eat it yourself!" Mely felt no guilt at all. He pulled the blanket back and went to sleep.
Abas could only remain silent. Whoever would eat fifty skewers, he is not Susana. Who likes satay. Tongue Abas is westernized stuff, It prefers Spaghetti, Pizza, Hamburger, Sandwich ect. He took a deep breath. It feels like Abas wants to yell fast.
Today Mely managed to prank herself, Abas went down. Handing out his satay to the night watchmen at his house.
After that, he went back to his room. He laid his body on Mely's side. But when she was about to hug him, Mely pushed her hard.
"Don't get close, Sultry!" menacam Mely's.
Abas sleeps on the edge of the bed, Mely refuses to get close to him. Complete is his suffering today. In the morning, the birdsong sounded very melodious to Mely. He was so happy today.
It's Sunday, Abas promised him. That this week he is with Bela and also Fadir will walk the road to the Peak.
Mely was impatient, it was already early in the morning she was untidy. But not with her husband. Abas still sleeps soundly.
"Honey let's wake up, it's morning. The hunt will be jammed with bad luck!" Mely rocked the body of her husband.
"Just a minute, yeah!" He answered while looking at the clock on the wall of his room.
"Well, I'll get everything ready!" Mely walked away from Abas.
Ten minutes later.
"Dear wake up dong!" Mely shook back the body of Abas who was still sleeping.
"Five more minutes..!' pinta abas is back.
"I was given a bonus for ten minutes!" Pregnant women begin to nag.
"Oh, don't go out!" Mely threw her tote bag over the bed.
Mely started sulking. Hearing that something had fallen beside him, abas immediately got up. His consciousness came back.
"Yes, yes "Abas went straight to the bathroom.
Mely smiled triumphantly. Abas still looked sleepy when the water whipped his body. The new second wobble made him instantly literate.
This is because all night around looking for satay. As a result, it is still sleepy. He patted both of his cheeks. "Build Abas, the time is ready to standby.. ready to be ready to respond again what the baby wants". He tried to encourage himself.
"Tok tok tok"
Mely knocked on the bathroom door.
"Yes dear. Just be brave first... Patience dong. again shave the moustache," he replied from the inside.
"Don't be long. Bela sama Fadir is waiting downstairs." Mely can't wait for Abas to come out of the bathroom.
"Isa.. Very much they came. Just wait, I'll be done!" shouted back.
"Well, I'm down first, baby!" pamit Mely's.
A few minutes later Abas came out of the bathroom, his hair was still wet, He was only wearing a towel wrapped around his waist, Mely happened to return to the room to pick up his phone left on the table.
Mely closed her eyes with both hands. She was embarrassed to see her husband at this time. Abas hissed annoyed. He was amazed by his wife's attitude. Usually how too. Now put on show shy shy cat all.
"You say what, baby, close your eyes. Usually how!" Abas tried to seduce his wife.
"What'an anyway. Just want to grab the abandoned Handphon!" He still closed his eyes while peeking between his fingers.
Abas began to launch the action, he took his wife's handphone lying on the table. Abas wants to tease Mely.
"This is, Come on. take it if you can"
He held up the height of his Handphon Mely.
Reluctantly serving her husband's joke, Mely passed by. Don't care about the phone anymore. He walked towards the exit. Abas feels in pecan with his wife for a second time!
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