Hati Airin Port
Chapters 12. Ask For The Third Time
There was no serious talk they were doing. In fact, from earlier, the two ex-husband and wife just kept quiet and waited for their message to be made. Outside of the crowded traffic people do not recede, many young people who also just hang out and share their own jokes.
Even Julian could hear their faint laughter he heard the children talking about their history teacher.
Julian bragged to break the silence between them. Airin who heard that was immediately shocked and misbehaved. I don't know why if at this time he feels in an awward position.
"For what happened in the last quarter."
"Huh, which one?" Airin was hit by nervousness, immediately made wrong behavior. He who was not currently wearing a hijab, moved to scratch his head by throwing his face to the left side. The point is, he doesn't want to see Julian.
"That one, sorry." Julian was also wrong. Really, just this time he was so very embarrassed by that kind of thing. I don't know, when I was with Clara, Julian felt all right.
"There's no need to apologize, I don't know what happened," Airin replied muttering, making Julian's pupils grow bigger because he didn't hear what his ex-wife said.
"What did you say?" julian asked clumsily and slightly revealed a nervous smile. He is also currently playing a storage rack of spoons, chopsticks, and forks. He said he wanted to make a little noise to break the awkward atmosphere that was enveloping them.
Airin was shocked again. He turned his head quickly towards Julian, "Eh, there's nothing. I saw this one, what's your name"
"This is Ma'am's order, Mase." A woman with a thick Javanese tongue interrupts the conversation, Airin.
Airin smiled as if she had one reason to avoid Julian's question. While Julian. The man immediately festooned his meatball bowl, pulled it, then positioned the bowl in front of him.
"Thank you, yeah." Airin and Julian spoke simultaneously, making them stare at each other and throw awkward smiles. Really, those two adults now look like freshly pubescent teenagers. But, somehow sweet looks. Even some people who can be said not to be young anymore smile shyly. Either baper or why he was clearly amused by the behavior of the two people sitting next to them.
Airin who was still awkward immediately took the spoon and fork out of Julian's hand, "Let's still. But, I can take it myself and you don't have to bother."
Julian just smiled. The man was festive on a bottle of tomato sauce and he prepared to pour the contents into a bowl of clear meatballs, without any mixture there. No noodles either.
"Eh, what do you want? It's not like you can't eat sambels like gini." Julian did not pour the tomato sauce in the bottle.
"Don't interfere with that. You have a stomachache, who's taking care of you?" airin suddenly changed his attention. She even stole the tomato sauce bottle from her ex-husband.
Julian did nothing. The man only smiled while propping up the right side of his face. It turned out that he chose to pay attention to Airin who was currently mumbling with a grumbling facial expression
"You're beautiful." Subconsciously Julian let out a word of praise, making Airin's motion that was stirring his meatballs come to a halt. Even some of the people sitting next to them were choking.
"You want to be my wife again?" This is the third time Julian asked and bednaya with the previous one is, he is currently blatantly inviting Airin to establish a husband and wife relationship again in public.
Airin is red. The woman chose to get up from her seat and then move away from the meatball stall with her footsteps that were not okay.
"Airin, I'm kidding." Julian was lousy and the man moved quickly to catch up with the ex-wife who was already mixing with the pedestrians out there. He did not forget to leave a hundred thousand dollars to pay for the meatballs they had not at all enjoyed.
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