When I Meet You (Romantic Scandal)

When I Meet You (Romantic Scandal)
Fussy continues


Surabaya Gubeng Railway Station.


It is located in the largest train station in East Java, located right in the middle of Surabaya. Michelle took Paijo's hand and didn't want to let go at all!


His face was sad, he wanted Paijo to stay by his side, he wanted Paijo to stay in his study. Enjoy a fresh start in their relationship that is no longer shy and distant.


“Can't take a day off? Icel still wants you.” his question after sitting in the waiting chair and buying a ticket.


The departure of the pearl train south of Surabaya-Yogyakata is still later at half-eight, their last time together before Paijo entered the platform and economy class train cars. While already from the magrib reverberating the two of them at the station, sitting together like a lovebirds who do not want to be separated by distance.


Paijo sighed. Coming home was a reasonable answer to dampen the turmoil engulfing him and Michelle before his hands plundered more of his wife's beautiful curves.


“I have to go home, take care of dowry for you. Ngurus resign from the village, not to mention applying for a job at your mas office. Busy me, Sel.”


“Halah, your style Jo... Busy all.” Michelle rested her head on Paijo's shoulder who was sitting leaning back while taking out her cigarette.


“Isep me alone from cigarettes.” whispered Michelle.


Her charms grow many times over. Pesat, even though only a small amount of Paijo fingers touch the beginning of their inner life journey.


“Know place. Your father has ordered me the same. Don't make a scandal! Understand to? No need to ngeyel.” Paijo reminded in a fierce tone.


“Start again kayak reog. Error.” Michelle straightened both her legs. He uses the time lag when Paijo smokes outside the station to think hard.


Soon everything is anchored in one direction, appreciate the real marriage. But what if Paijo fails to give him such a big dowry?


Amidst the growing reluctance, amid the rising desire. There was a real fear Michelle felt. Afraid Paijo gave up let alone owe that much in realizing his dream. But on the other hand, maybe he really thought what had been set by his parents if Paijo could make it happen he really wanted to be with him. Being in a place more equal to his family even though that was not the wish of his parents.


Michelle knew very well, her parents' decision was similar permission to live a quieter and more decent life.


“Eat first.” Paijo held out the cup noodles he bought at the stalls around the station.


Michelle smiled as she grabbed it. “Still.”


Paijo fixedly looked at Michelle's eyes that turned into gamang and not excited.


“Why else?” ask while sitting. “Don't fuss keep to... Three weeks I'm here again. Pick up, don't forget.”


“Manja... Not my own nyamperin I used to ask to be picked up. Dare as I gini you know, come directly to your home.” said Michelle fiery.


“Salah himself came to my house directly did not ask to be picked up.” as well as Paijo smiling mocking him.


“But chances are I'm going to Malang first, go to your parents' house before coming here. So don't fuss. Take care of that fashion show you're fine.”


“Ngot cool you, start mutebelin again.” exclaimed Michelle while extending the distance between them.


The two were busy eating the cup noodles while being silent. Watching people go back and forth in and out of the station with a variety of expressions.


”I have to go inside.”


While pursing her lips, Michelle grabbed Paijo's hand. She stood facing the closest distance she could do in a public place with her husband.


“Try you tomorrow who love me, don't I continue to look very hopeful with you!” he said with a sour tone.


Yep, trouble just like that..


Paijo sighed, but he nodded his head so that the woman in front of him did not get more fussy.


“Remember cow 20, may local cows important cow.”


“If calves?” sahut Paijo while shaking his head.


Michelle seemed to think, calf may as well. But the kortingan later can impact on the blessing of his parents.


“Adult cow!” Michelle concluded.


“Yowes.” Paijo nodded. “I go home first, you also directly go home do not cry here see my departure.”


“Your, Jon. I'm not exactly like you!”


“Yowes, see you later Iceland.” Paijo grabbed his backpack on the waiting chair while running to the ticket checkpoint.


Michelle froze watching her husband not kiss her, not giving her salary, forgetting not to encourage her to go through the day without physical encounters.


Michelle gnashed her feet on the floor and grabbed her mini tenteng bag and chased Paijo past many people at the station.


Paijo, who was showing the departure ticket to the guard, closed his eyes when his white hand flanged around his belly.


“Maybe I like your nyebelin kayak, Jon. Jancuuk. Have a beautiful wife like this in vain.”


The outspoken bullies made Paijo and the guards smile.


“You're patient, I'm gini.”


With the power of the moon and the stars shining in the night sky, Michelle slammed Paijo's shoulder with a mangle.


“Go back there, don't forget the COW!!!!”


Paijo pushed into the waiting room of the station platform to make the man was blown away.


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