Aged With You

Episode 82

"ah ngeles aja you. oh yes baby, you have prepared all your stuff yet?? if I don't let you help me yet."

"already mas. I have prepared all. later in the afternoon we leave there."

"have you told me you're not dad yet??"

"yes, obviously dong. eh mas, why the hell Aurel can not come with us. when it is exciting if there is him."

"no. let him at home aja help mama. anyways he also rarely met mama right."

"in fact, that's just the reason you're alone, so that we can be alone and continue to have nothing to disturb. yes mas."

"so much you." while menoel the tip of Fitri's nose.

"ih mas nih. play hold-hold justa."

"yes not papa dong. the same person as the wife-to-be too. cook can not anyway??"

"it's not time yet."

"are you. look out tomorrow if you're married. Everything in you belongs to me all."

"began to pervert" said Fitri pouting.

"that is, this pervert you also want to be with me." seduced Ahmad.

they then joked while enjoying the view of the city of Bandung from above. The air warmed a little because the sun began to show its rays.

they were joking while dipping their feet into the fish pond...

 

the day changed, Fitri had packed his things and took them out of the room to the garage.

after lunch, they will leave for Cimahi, where both of Fitri's parents live. Mr. Judge could not accompany them to leave because they had to meet suddenly with the client.

lunch is over, they relax for a moment to lower the rice in the stomach.at two o'clock in the afternoon they leave for Cimahi.

the distance traveled is not far, only one hour drive. after all the items in the car and make sure everything is not left behind, Fitri and Ahmad say goodbye to all residents of the house including bi Inah.

Aurel actually still whines to Ms. Halimah to ask to come with them, but still Ms. Halimah insists on not allowing Aurel to come along.

now their car has left the luxurious house owned by Ahmad's parents to the highway. the car drove at speed was splitting the street crowd.only the two of them were in Ahmad's luxury car.

slowly Ahmad began to grasp the hands of his heart and kissed him slowly.

"ih what the hell mas" said Fitri who felt uncomfortable with Ahmad's treatment.

"no papa. just want to be alone with you aja dear" said Ahmad while still focusing on driving.

"ih freelance dong mas. people are also romantic-romantic. later in the accident how??''

"hush, if you say don't get rich then. pamali later there will be a demon through and continue to harm us how??'' ahmad said scare.

"yes that's not what I meant. letin used to dong my hand mas."

Ahmad began to release his hand grip on Fitri's hand. Now he focuses on driving without caring about the person next to him.

Ahmad just kept quiet without bullying him.

"mas, sorry I dong. I do not mean so to mas Ahmad. pliss" said Fitri pleaded.

Ahmad still did not bother him.he still continued to focus on driving a car and his direction was still focused on the streets.he occasionally glanced at his heart adoration that was beside him.

"times to fight this boy ah" said Ahmad in his heart.

"mas..pliss dong.ya already can hold my hand while driving.as long as not joking" said Fitri decayed.

slowly a smile began to crack on her lips.

"that's it" said Ahmad smilingly looking at Fitri.

"ih mas mah that. just ngerjain me aja. huh sebel." said Fitri began to sing his lips.

"don't be rich manyun that later not beautiful anymore you know." seduced Ahmad.

"let's just be the important thing you want to be with me."

"eh who said??"

"so you're just messing with me???" Fitri was getting angry.

"hehehe. kok kok darling.just kidding is not serious.had dong do not get angry." rayu Ahmad.

"it's not that easy."

" yes now I'm sorry, my dear Fitri."

"but promise not to be rich anymore."

"yes, dear. promise.."

"no lie."

"yes, dear."

they both ended up smiling together. did not feel their journey had reached Cimahi. now their car went into the village road towards the home of Fitri parents.

the road to the residence Fitri already in the form of cast concrete and left-right streets many plantations owned by residents. during the afternoon like this, usually people began flocking to the garden to harvest vegetables. it can be sold the next day.

usually the vegetables they will harvest are carrots, potatoes, cabbage, cucumbers, eggplant, chives, leunca and many others.

the afternoon scenery is also no less beautiful than the view in the morning. Fitri so misses the land of his birthplace, because a lot of busyness in the capital makes him rarely go home to meet his parents.

he opened the window, let the cool air in the afternoon into the car. The smell of grass and wet soil made him feel comfortable.

"why you, baby?? how do you close your eyes??"

"no papa, I'm comfortable breathing fresh air here."

seriate....