
"Well yeah, if you screamed like yesterday . I dragged you to the hospital" Farel said with a fierce expression, but it looked funny in Zaskia's eyes.
Zaskia Mengulum smiled, "That's a big shake, my husband"
"It's not so bad Ay. I'm just afraid of you why - why is that ."
Zaskia managed to win a suit from Farel. in accordance with the agreement they agreed yesterday, if Farel is reminiscent then Zaskia should stay in the hospital for another week . but if Zaskia wins then she is allowed to go home to the apartment .
" Here sit!" Zaskia told Farel to sit next to her .
" My face is ugly, rail ? the scratch still looks great huh ?"
" You are so beautiful, dear .I can't see my eyes from you"
zaskia's face flushed, making Farel laugh.
" My wife if again salting gini more gearsin Jeez "
Zaskia hugged Farel from the side." Don't fight the same Kemal yes . he's not wrong rail "
Farel reflexively rolled his eyes lazy "Don't talk about Kemal if you don't want to see me angry "
While at the Hospital yesterday , Kemal had visited him . but ended with Farel rampaging in the hospital aisle , making Kemal have to enter IGD .
" You if you get angry again to the extent, huh ?"
" How far?"
" You're so rough on the tracks, I'm afraid to see it "
Farel placed his chin on Zaskia's head, inhaling deeply the scent of shampoo from his wife's hair .
scented , and Farel loves this scent .
" That's how I protect the people I love. Honestly, I also did not accept when I knew Kemal was Bianca's brother. Three years we are in office and he was very smart, he was all from me, Alan and also Vino ."
"When you hear all the chatter let me marry Kemal, it's clear they want to destroy our household .I can't dong biarin that's it "
" Temal has succeeded in getting me into the hospital . Now stay ready for the funeral for Bianca ."
Zaskia hits Farel's field chest ." Don't mess around with people !"
"Who? why the hell ? Let him call her. If the matter of killing kills kill, Alan and Vino are also good. I just ask for help with them ."
" I don't want to have an inmate husband!"
Farel brought Zaskia into his arms.
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Zaskia leaned her head against Farel's back . small humming, Making a smiling voice towards the rearview motor .
Zaskia cravings, wants to enjoy the night breeze with Farel .
Pfffttt ngidam . whereas Farel had not had time to put the ball into his net .where could be a baby jabang .
Farel pulled Zaskia's hand, put it in the hoodie's pocket. "Tomorrow if riding a motorcycle wearing gloves yes, baby. cold because "
" Yes "
" No kegedean helmet?"
Zaskia raised her head , giving a thumbs up towards the "Pas" rearview mirror"
" Who have you ever been on this bike?" ask Zaskia suddenly .
"Never do you just do it ."
Zaskia smiling little behind Farel's back "time? You must be lying, right?"
" Why lie ? I'm serious just you doang that I once screwed with ."
Zaskia refrained from returning to smile
" is that right ?"
"Yes, really . Anybody want me to screw who tried ?Mama ?keburu encok later .
Zaskia laughed . then expected her hug on Farel .
" I want to keep kayaking, Rachel. We get along, our house is not we are also peaceful. I don't want anything bad ruining our little family's happiness. Whatever problems come, whether they be small or big, I hope we can solve them together." Now his tone is weakening. Although Zaskia spoke slowly, Farel could still hear her.
The guys stop the bike, bring Zaskia to street vendor.
Zaskia's eyes sparkled, "You like to eat on the side of the road too?" The question was answered with a nod by Farel.
" Yes, why?"
" I guess your level of eating at a fancy restaurant."
Farel laughed, actually he did not really like the food in the restaurant. In addition to the price that drains the bag, the portion is also very little and it can fill his stomach.
" It's coming down" Farel embraced Zaskia, a weekly one-night favor with a halal lover.
" Good night, Mr. Jonah" said Farel patting the merchant on the shoulder who was burning satay.
" Night too. Uh son Farel. Where has God been just seen?"
Farel interrupted the back of Jonah's hand, must remain courteous to the elder." Understand sir's busy again It's already 12th class."
" What do you want to order, Son Farel?"
" As always sir, but this time for two servings. It's a lot of stuff and it eats here." Farel ordered food. Zaskia has been looking for Empty Bench because this place is very much a buyer.
" Yes ready, please sit down. Later special orders Farel's own son who nganter."
Farel smiled looking at Zaskia who was sitting on the Middle bench as she waved her hands at him.
" You're so little, I guess the kitten who's waving his chest-drug hand again." Farel pulled the chair next to Zaskia.
Zaskia Manyun Seraya hit Farel's arm." The place is a very rame"
" Emang likes to be crowded here, especially Sunday Night like this. You think it looks like it's never been a weekly night." Sindir Farel sambel caressing pee Zaskia gemes.
" Which mother ever ngizinin."
" Yes, now I play the same. No need for permission to go."
in it then Mr. Jonah also came with food ordered by Farel ." This is the order son, please enjoy."
" Thank you, sir ."
" Can you sit here ?"
Farel laughed at Sir Jonah's words ." May Pak usually also eat together Farel right, continue why now use permission all ."
Mister Yunus sat before them, staring fixedly at the stared Zaskia could only smile clumsily .
" This is Mas Farel's girlfriend ?"
" It's not Mr's girlfriend but it's Farel's wife."
" Astagfirullah," said Sir Jonah holding his chest ." How can it be ?"
Farel clasped Zaskia's hand, then showed her their ring finger which had been attached to the wedding ring.
" So sir, it's no problem, right?"
" It's not because of you, is it ?"
" Why can't you know ? this again cravings sate he sir ."
" Kidding sir "his cake
Sir Jonah breathed a sigh of relief "whose name is it ?"
" Known Mr . My name is Zaskia Azzahra, call me Zaskia ."
" We are betrothed Mr. His parents have affairs abroad, so his son was entrusted to me nanggung , I married you all ." said Farel who invited laughter Mr. Jonah.
" Yes - yes I believe really , Nak Zaskia is also a good woman like it. It is impossible to want to be like that, yes unless forced the same Farel ." again they laugh , make Zaskia hide her face behind the menu list that is on the table .
Zaskia was busy talking to Yunus once in a while Farel joined.
Farel's phone reads, there is one message coming in. immediately, Farel took his article from inside his pants pocket.Who knows important.
...+6281XXXX...
...On-line....
Hi Farel, how are you?
I am in Jakarta again
can we meet ?