
When he saw Indra talking to Kinan, the mother approached.
"Indra??" greet Mama.
"Ehh, Mommy." Indra immediately kissed her in-laws hand.
"Can't it be here?? What else did Commander send you??"
"Ready, not Mom. I'm here to see Kinan."
"Far away here just want to see Kinan??" Mama wonder.
"Ready, Mother." replied Indra smiling.
"Ehm, yes, that's how to enter yukk. Eat inside." take Mom.
"Ready, not Mom. I'm just waiting here." refused Indra.
"Ayoo comes in." added Kinan.
"No Deck, I'm just here."
"Why??"
"It doesn't include the invited guests."
"But Mas is her husband Adek, if Adek is invited automatically Mas must nemenin" said Kinan.
For a moment Indra thought.
"But if you don't want to be okay, but don't be angry if there will be someone who seduces his wife" Kinan said in a threatening tone.
Indra's eyes arrived sharply fixed on the wife. Kinan smiled only. Kinan understood, if Indra would not want to leave he was in the middle of a lot of men.
Eventually Indra followed Kinan into the building.
Initially Kinan told Indra to take a meal, but Indra refused on the grounds he was embarrassed for not including the invited guests. As a sensitive wife, Kinan also took food for Indra.
"Don't you like pickles??"
"Like."
"Ehmm, what white rice does fried rice want??"
"Terasih Adek aja." replied Indra smiling.
"Don't you like capjay??"
"Like."
"Where do you want to drink ice?? Orange ice what is fruit ice??"
"So much Adek." replied Indra.
The person who saw the sight smiled.
"Do you like fish or beef??"
"Like."
"Which one??"
"Like you." seduced Indra.
"Ihh, what the hell??" Kinan was embarrassed.
This is how it feels to have a wife. Indra muttered with a smile.
"Just sit there yukk??" invite Kinan to point at a chair on the edge of the photo spot.
Seeing the wife who was troubled to bring food, Indra also swiftly took over the plate in his hand.
"Here, let Mas alone bring." said Indra. Kinan who saw her husband pass by smiled.
They sat side by side in the side chair.
"Arek's still here a long time??" ask Indra while eating the food that Kinan had taken.
"Why is it??"
"Later to go home the same Mas aja." invite Indra.
"Yes." Yeah."
"But Mas brought a motorbike" Indra said when he saw the wife wearing a kebaya shirt.
"Yes, it's okay later Adek bonceng tilted." Kinan.
"Sorry, Mas still can't buy a car for Adek."
"Ngapain try to talk like that??" kinan Piss.
"She never told me to buy a car. Then Adek already have a car, so we do not need to buy a car anymore."
"But it seems like this Mas still has never given anything to Adek."
"Who said?? Mas will buy Adek a house, the ATM is here." replied Kinan while showing a small bag that he had brought.
"In Shaa Allah in the near future we will have a home. We'll build our little house full of happiness, Mas." Kinan's warm smile that made Indra's heart melt.
Hearing that, Indra smiled. She was very happy to have a woman as beautiful as Kinan. Not only her heart, but also her heart.
A simple woman who can accept the senses as they are. A woman who never leads much, a woman who can even make her unable to sleep day and night.
"Thank you, baby." said Indra holding Kinan's hand.
"Udah, eat first. How to eat if you hold hands like a gini." quipped Kinan.
"Hhh, isn't it shameful to see so many people??"
"Ngapain embarrassed?? Mas's own wife, not his wife." cuek Indra.
"Udah do not need drama, hunt eat gih. The night hunt will be home, afraid of rain." advises Kinan. Indra complied with Kinan and continued eating.
After the reception, Kinan went home with Indra. Previously he had asked permission first to the Mama, and of course the Mama allowed. How not, inevitably Indra is Kinan's husband. Want to be taken wherever Kinan, he is a wife who must obey the word husband.
"Want to go home??"
"Yes, just go home. Anyway now Adek wear kebaya clothes, embarrassed to go where."
"Yes already if you buy clothes first, abis it we walk the road." bargained Indra.
"No need, we go straight home."
"Didn't want to walk first??"
Indra hoped to still linger with Kinan for a long time. He didn't seem willing if he had to return home and separate again with Kinan.
"Would you like to walk??" ask Kinan back.
"Yes.., if Mas is up to Adek aja." Java Indra hesitated.
He did not want to force Kinan over what he wanted. Indra always tried to make Kinan comfortable while at his side.
But Kinan understood that her husband still wanted to linger with her.
"Yes already that we go home to change clothes first, abis it's just a way down the road. We go back to Grandma's house, closer." replied Kinan.
Hearing that answer, Indra's heart blossomed. Instantly, a smile spread on both cheeks Indra.
Yesss, can linger long with my wife. Thought Indra.
But when going to go to Grandma's house, it suddenly rained down heavily. Initially Indra took the initiative to take shelter first, but Kinan refused. Better keep going, anyway not a while longer have arrived at Grandma's house.
Indra also drove his motorbike a little faster, so as not to make his wife more cold.
Arriving at grandma's house.
"Asnalaluallaikum. Grandma, Grandma??" call Kinan.
"Waallaikumsalam." a middle-aged woman hurriedly opened the door. She is Grandma's ART.
"Ehh, Sister Kinan. Go in" he said.
"Grandma where's Bi??" kinan said as she entered the house.
"Grandmother went to see her at Ma'am's hospital, maybe she'll be home soon."
"Ohh, kirain is still on his show Kak Rendi. But I didn't see Grandma there."
"Grandma's been to Mas Rendi's show this afternoon, Ma'am."
"Ooh."
"Do you want to make me something??" ART asked when she saw the clothes of the two of them getting soaked.
"No need to Bi, I'll make it myself." refused Kinan.
"Okay Ma'am, if that's Aunt excuse me to go back first."
After ART.
"The clothes are all wet, Adek took a shower and changed clothes first there. Let's not catch a cold." suggested Indra.
"Not how much. Look at his clothes soaking wet like that. It's in front, so Mas is wetter" Kinan said pointing to Indra's clothes that were soaked.
"Yes it's okay, until mess Mas will immediately change clothes."
"Will you come back now??" ask Kinan quatur. "Out there it's still raining heavily."
"Ehm, looks like it's the Deck." Indra looked out for a moment.
"Didn't you wait a little bit to get home??" ask Kinan to worry.
Knowing the wife's worries, Indra decided to wait for the rain to subside.
"Yes, I took a shower in the guest room. Hold on, Adek get me a change of clothes."
"Is there a guy's shirt??"
"There is."
"Whose possession??" ask Indra suspiciously.
"This is Grandma's house. So usually all the grandchildren and nephews come here. So often the boy's grandson leaves his clothes in the closet, so that at any time he wants to come here is not confused to bring clothes again." explains Kinan who broke Indra's suspicion.
"Ohh." Indra's smile.
"Yes, if that's what Adek get you a shirt first, huh??" pamit Kinan's.
He immediately took a suit of men's clothes for Indra. Training pants and polo shirts are Kinan's choice. After handing it to Indra, she immediately took a shower and changed her clothes.
After bathing and changing clothes in the guest room, Indra came out of the room. The smell of food is immediately smelled in the nose of Indra. He followed the direction of the smell that turned out from the kitchen. Slowly he approached. And how surprised Indra, there he saw the sight of a beautiful girl with hair wrapped around a towel was engrossed in cooking.
Without Kinan noticing, Indra noticed him. Sometimes he smiles. Undeniably, the figure of Kinan who at that time wore a long pajama dress with wet hair wrapped around the towel looked sexy in the eyes of Indra.
If only I had married the office, maybe I had pulled into the Deck room. Thought Indra.
But suddenly he shook his head.
What the hell is this mind?? Basic pervert. Sabbath Ndra, patience. Not-time. Indra hit him on the head.