ALINEA LOVE

71

Music in the square and from several cafes around it stopped when it sounded the horn of the Great Mosque of An-Nur. A moment later the voice of the adhan maghrib reverberated to invite the Muslims to crowds to carry out their duties.

Almeer, who had finished praying, was sitting on the terrace of the mosque waiting for his wife's arrival. He scrambled his hair that was still wet because of the ablution water, his lips thinning were blushing in shame when he remembered his actions in the carriage of the fireplace earlier.

"Dor!"

"Astaghfiullah!" Screech Almeer as Sora shocks him from behind. "Darling ...," he complained anxiously when he saw his wife laughing happily because she managed to surprise him.

"Sorry, sorry" said Sora as he sat beside Almeer, "has been jubilant from afar seeming to be smiling to himself. Think what the hell?" ask Sora.

"I smile, huh?" ask Almeer.

"Yes! While ruffling hair!" firmly Sora, his hands were busy tidying up Almeer's messy hair. "don't be ruffled dong ..., if the handsome is lost how?"

"What matters is that his love for you is not lost" whispered Almeer and his mischievous smile.

"Don't get to dong if it's ...,"

Almeer smiled and embraced the wrath of his wife's shoulder. "Yuk! Where are you going?" ask Almeer.

"You will eat glutinous, you will eat toast, you will eat grilled corn" Sora replied.

"Wouldn't you finish later?" ask Almeer.

"Bie .., when I've eaten I don't spend it. Must've run out. Now we eat both." Sora rubbed her stomach while rubbing her eyes several times staring at her spoiled husband

"Don't be like that here, honey," said Almeer uncomfortably.

"Why?"

Almeer put her mouth closer to Sora's ear, "if I can't do anything about you here" he whispered.

"Come on," Sora pinched Almeer's thigh, "chirain why!" gerrutu annoyed.

"Sickness, dear ...," complained Almeer as he rubbed his wife's scars.

"Udah, ah!" Sora stood up and went down the stairs.

Almeer chuckled and followed his wife. They also walked towards the square. A tavern serving snack menu became Sora's destination.

"This is the video I saw on Instagram, Bie .." Sora said as he arrived in front of the store.

The store is always crowded with young unique culinary connoisseurs. Sora dizzy looking for a customer desk that is still empty.

"How many people?" a young man who served as a servant approached Sora and Almeer.

"Two, Mas!" Sora pointed his index and middle fingers.

"There, please." The man led Almeer and Sora's steps towards the customer's empty table.

Almeer and Sora quickly sat facing each other, while the waiter gave Almeer and Sora a two-piece menu.

"Mas, I want mango sticky rice, grilled corn with one chocolate flavor, toast with jam srikaya trus given a little pineapple jam, drink a hot tea," said Sora.

"Good, Ma'am."

"What are you, Bie?" ask Sora.

"Of milk is the same as hot tea, Mas" Almeer told the waiter.

"OK, Ready!" the waiter replied after taking down Almeer's order. He took his food menu back.

"Mas, wait a minute ...,"

The man abandoned his intention to leave. "Yes, Mommy?"

"Emm ...," Sora thought for a moment and glanced at Almeer and then instead looked at the waiter who was standing next to her, "I'll be pregnant young, nih, I really want to make that order my husband ..., can you?"

"Honey .., kok—"

Sora immediately pulled Almeer's hand, "bikinin yes, Bie ..., make your child nih ..," whined Sora with his face.

Almeer's face looked confused, he scratched his head that was not itchy. "May you, Mum?" ask the waiter.

"It could be, Mas. Than later his son ieran?"

"That's right .., it's already there, Bie. I'll enjoy your little show from here," Sora patted her husband's arm a few times to encourage.

Almeer just resigned and stood towards the open kitchen of the store.

Sora saw her husband talking to someone who might have responsibility for the tavern. After getting permission, Almeer went to wash his hands and entered the kitchen area of the store.

All customers can easily see the process of making their orders, because the kitchen of the store is open. When Almeer came in and prepared his wife's menu, not only did Sora pay attention to it, the other visitors also enjoyed the unusual sight.

"New officer?"

"So, ah! Looks like he owns it,"

"It can be that handsome, huh?"

"You'll add another ah, ask that mas who made it."

Sora just flicked her lips to hear the whispers around her talking about her husband.

Every movement of Almeer attracts the attention of visitors to the tavern. Now he moved to the front of the store to burn corn, because the place of burning was near the entrance of the shop.

"Mas, want corn to burn two yes ..," two teenage girls approached Almeer.

Almeer was confused, he looked at the tavern employee beside him for help.

"What feeling, Ma'am?"

"Sugary yes. Mas. In shaved,"

"Guard ...,"

The two girls smiled at Almeer first before heading to the seat.

Almeer looked at Sora who was still watching him with a mischievous smile.

"New employee huh?" asked a fat mother with a barrage of gold bracelets on her right and left wrists, "Great handsome," her hands wanted to pinch Almeer's chest, but Almeer quickly retreated to avoid it.

"Dad, here. First acquaintance, I'm aunt Naomi ...," said the woman who still wants to approach Almeer.

"I'm not a new employee, ma'am. Just help," said Almeer.

"What's wrong! Whose name? I own this shop. Also you ..., want to be my husband? Gini-this I'm a virgin."

Almeer took a step back as the woman approached him.

"A lot of fear for me? I don't bite, I'm a good woman,"

"Yes, Mom. Yes ...," replied Almeer.

"Eeh, you call me 'Mom'? I'm still a girl,"

"This matter makes the order of his wife who is craving again, Ma'am Naomi," explained the employee who was beside Almeer.

"Isn't he? You're not my new employee?" The woman cringed.

"No, that's my wife ..., there." Almeer pointed at Sora who was in the corner of the tavern holding back a laugh.

Not only the tavern owner stared at Sora, but other visitors also saw Sora.

"Beautiful times your wife, it's not fair this world .., I get what if the handsome ones have already done," the fat woman grumbled as she left.

Almeer breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at his wife who was mocking him by continuing to laugh silently.

"The guy is, Mas. Can't see a handsome man" whispered the tavern employee who was also fanning grilled corn.

Almeer just smiled stiffly. He immediately finished his wife's order. After finishing everything he returned to Sora's table with a tray containing the menu of orders he had made.

"Oh Allah, dear .., next time do not crave the strange, yes ..," complained Almeer.

"Hahahaha, you want the Dedek, Bie. Not me loh ...," Sora dodged.

Almeer let out a long sigh, he went to return the tray to the kitchen of the tavern and then sat back down in front of Sora.

"I'm afraid of the mothers who own this store, baby," he lamented again.

"Uuuuwwwh," Sora rubbed Almeer's cheek, "his husband's father until he was married to a virgin ...,"

"Yes, he craved the dreadful langam again" pinta Almeer.

Sora squeaked ignorant, "what is it, Bie ...,"

"Udah eat gih, eat." Almeer pointed at the dish on their table.

Sora smiled, she leaned over the edge of the table, "thank you, Bie .... Sorry if I asked her weird ...."

Sora began to devour the sticky rice mango made by her husband, "good, Bie!" sora said, her eyes round in admiration. "You're such a pinter, Bie."

"I'm just going to do it, honey .., not cook," replied Almeer.

"Ooh yeah, forgot." Sora hit his forehead softly, "when you were really cool this time of day, Bie. A lot of praise you .., if we make a store like this trus you who ready customer orders. Guaranteed our store is more rame than this store, Bie."

"Dear,"

"Hmm?" Sora looked at her husband.

"Do you want to sell your husband?" ask Almeer.

"Emmbb .., if making money is okay, Bie ..., Sky I bargain with people, only five times what do ten rebuy. It's good to buy iced tea,"

"How did you sell these magical creatures of heaven-earth? There's no more tablets in this world, there's only one."

"Yes no doooong," Sora clasped Almeer's left hand comfortably on the table. "I won't give it to anyone even if it's exchanged for a truck diamond!"

Almeer chuckled at the manner in which his spoiled wife spoke. "Udah, continue to eat dear ..., eat slowly," he said.

Sora nodded and continued to eat the menus of his order.

After finishing the meal, Sora and Almeer went to the mosque first to perform their delayed prayers.

"You want to go home, what's the ringing again, honey?" almeer asked after they came out of the mosque courtyard.

"Well dong first, Bie .., Mubadzir will be the ticket if not used," replied Sora.

"But don't move a lot if it's over, '" pinta Almeer.

Sora looked up at Almeer's request, "are you scared, Bie?" sora asked, her face ready to mock her husband.

"Not afraid .., not comfortable, dear ...," elak Almeer

"Iiiih, be caught in fear of heights ...," sneered Sora.

"No, dear ...," Almeer continued to hold Sora to enter the square.

"My life, ngaku ...,"

"Related gak—"

BRUK!

A little girl hit Almeer, she felt something wet and cold on her stomach.

When Almeer looked down to see who hit him, he was surprised because he knew the little girl so well.

"Oom, Almeer?"

"Cloe?" Almeer quickly squats in front of Cloe and grabs Cloe's shoulder, "are you okay?" ask Almeer.

"Cloe's fine, Oom," replied Cloe, "But my ice fell," she lamented later.

"Oom replace this,"

"Who's Chloe here?" ask Sora.

Cloe looked at Sora for a bit, gave no answer and then looked back at Almeer.

"Cloe who's the same? Same Oma?" ask Almeer.

The little girl with ponytail hair nodded, "same Opa and mbak Risna as well."

Sora flicked her lips when she saw Cloe answering Almeer's question, while the question was ignored.

"Mister Cloe!" Shouted babysitter Cloe, he ran a little over to Cloe. "Mr Cloe .., don't go without saying anything," she asked with a panicked face.

"And I'm bored, Sister Risna."

"Where's Mr Bara, Ma'am?" almeer asked Risna.

"That dinner there, Mas." Risna pointed to a restaurant, "Mbak Cloe wants to ride odong-odong, but instead ran here," he added.

Almeer stood up and looked at Sora, "i'd like to buy Cloe some ice cream first?" tanyakanya.

"Yes, Bie. Kasian also had his ice cream dropped," replied Sora.

Almeer nodded, "you wait while you sit down first, dear."

"Yes, Bie."

"Cloe .. join Oom Almeer for ice cream, yuk!" Almeer extended his hand.

"Yey! Buy ice cream for ice cream!" cloe shouted in excitement.

Almeer took Cloe to a store that sold ice cream not far from where they were standing.

No need to linger, they went back to where Sora and Risna were waiting. Cloe was already holding an ice cone in her right hand.

"Cloe wait here a minute with Aunt Sora, yeah. Oom go to the toilet clean this up." Almeer pointed to his dirty white shirt on Cloe's ice earlier

"OK, Oom. Don't be long ...,"

Almeer smiled at his wife first and then left.

"Don't you, Cloe?" ask Sora base stale.

Cloe didn't answer.

"Are you in school yet?" Sora is still trying to persuade Cloe to answer him but the girl remains silent.

"Sir Cloe .., answered, dong." Risna persuaded.

"Cloe doesn't talk to bad people, Ms. Risna." Cloe turned her back on Sora.

Sora flicked his lips, mocking the little girl like a child. "Don't want to say yes already .., which is your own sin later," grumbled Sora.

"I'm not a sin, the bad one is Auntie. So that's a sin Auntie!" answer Cloe while you're still ******ice conenya.

"I'm evil what are you trying? Aunty kind hearted, tau!"

"Wicked Aunt!"

"Belcome is also your Oma!" sora Mummings.

Cloe immediately turned around and hit Sora's arm in annoyance.

"Mister Cloe! It can't be ...." Risna pulled Cloe's hand.

"The bad one is Aunt Sora! Aunt Sora has taken my papa from me!"

The deg!

Sora was surprised by Cloe's words.

"What do you mean?" Sora's face stiffened.

"Tante Sora has taken Oom Almeer! Evil aunt Sora!"

"Cloe!"

Sora and Cloe's attention was on the woman walking slowly in the company of a middle-aged man. Clara and Bara walked over to Sora.

"Yepoo!" Cloe ran over to Omanya.

Sora who still wanted to digest Cloe's words just now just stared at Clara and Bara who were getting closer to him.

"Don't listen to Cloe, he's just a kid who misses the father figure in his life" Clara said.

Sora was still riveted, his chest engap fulfilled various prejudices. The answer from Clara did not give her a breath of fresh air.

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