Divorced on the First Night

Divorced on the First Night
Candy Cotton Candy (2)



Anha stared outside the car glass. Observe the atmosphere outside where a lot of small children are laughing and playing there. It's really crowded.


Outside the night market area Anha also saw a lot of hawker sellers lined up neatly selling food that looks very good.


Anha smiled. It doesn't seem bad! It even looks so good.


Anha took off her seat bealt, then opened the door of Hamkan's car.


“Have! How, bengong? Come hunt down,” said Anha disperse daydreams Hamkan.


“Eh? You're seriu—”


Hamkan had not yet finished his words but Anha had already gotten off the car while displaying a sparkling expression.


Take a breath, thank goodness he likes it.


They both walked together. There's actually a reanglala ride at the market tonight, and Anha is eager to ride it.


That said, the myth if someone rides a ring and says his wish when the position of the ring is at the top, then the desire of the person will be granted. But it's just a myth, anyway.


But Anha is self-conscious. The bianglala is very small specifically for small children to ride, not as big as the ring which is in Dufan.


Hamkan who knew the contents of Anha's mind just chuckled amusedly. Looking at the mini reanglala only Anha until it looks like a child whose saliva wants to drip because he really wants to.


Hampan rubbed the head of Anha with anxiety. It was all a reflex from the subconscious.


“Basic of a less happy childhood,” leds Punish him. Anha just hung her lips for not obedience.


Tomorrow if there is time Hamkan will invite Anha to go up to the real ring.


“Do you want to shower the ball there,” said Hamkan while referring to the ball bath. Many children run and play small plastic yellow balls.


“Ngot going to have a windpipe, really, if you want to take a ball shower. Not wet anymore. If the same thing you dungeon, I will help you,” ledek Hamkan while giggling amusedly.


Damn this guy! The outside is cold. But it also has a side.


Anha pouted and crossed her arms in front of her chest. But it even makes Hamkan even more anxious about him.


“Mau cotton candy?” hamkan said trying to comfort Anha who was beginning to sulk. Anha stared at the hawker salesman who sold cute cotton candy wrapped in bulging plastic like a small roll.


“Mau!” without a second thought Anha immediately said it made Hamkan chuckle. Anha has a cute side too.


Today they understand one another's nature. Their relationship felt more familiar. Makes Anha doubtful. Would he really be able to slash this ever-growing and uncontrollable taste?


Burkan bought a pink cotton candy for Anha, matching the color of the clothes the woman was wearing. And the other one was light blue to himself.


“Sit there jerk off, yuk. It's still half nine, really. After gigabisin cotton candy is later we go home,” said Burkan at length while staring at the watch on his wrist.


Anha nodded while already picking her cotton candy because it was impatient.


“Awas!” Hamkan pulled Anha's waist because she almost got hit by the children chasing behind her.


Now that the position of Anha herself is embraced by Hamkan on her waist, the distance between her body and Hamkan's body is really very close to make Anha lose her consciousness only able to incubate for a moment.


Eyes meet eyes. Hampan gulped his saliva looking at Anha from this close distance. Anha's cheeks are warm.


After Anha's consciousness recovered. He pushed Hamkan's body. They turned their faces away from each other and were embarrassed by their heart beating.


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