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Afternoon is a great time to tell stories, remember, and be grateful for what God has given us today. There is a lot we can feel when dusk starts to say hello. When the sun that always looks beautiful must return to his lap, all eyes are fixed on its beauty. The red color has its own charm for everyone, especially the connoisseurs of twilight.

Keno and Aira still faithfully sat by the pool and threw their feet into the water. With their hands clutching each other, enjoy the afternoon as usual.

"You sure you want to keep working?" ask Keno.

Aira nodded softly, "Yes, for a few more months. After that I'll stop working and take care of the cake shop."

"I'm afraid you're why."

"I'll be fine. You don't worry about me" replied Aira, landing a kiss on Keno's left cheek.

"You teasing me?"

"No, who wants to flirt" said Aira. Keno immediately showered Aira with a kiss.

"It's a habit, if I have heard it once, it's been many times."

"Udah wants a night, come in yuk." Keno helps Aira to stand with heart.

"Slowly look slippery." Keno is anxious because Aira is walking fast when the floor is slippery.

For fear of his wife falling, he immediately carried Aira ala brydal style. Sontak Aira was surprised by Keno's actions, too much, he thought.

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That night, Keno and Aira were at the dinner table for dinner. Keno greedily ate the food that his wife had cooked with Bi Ijah. Unlike Aira, she has no desire to eat the food even if she cooks it herself.

"Why just spin a spoon anyway? Here I bribe." Keno thrust a mouthful of rice into Aira's mouth. The man continued to glare at Aira until he made Aira open her mouth and take a bribe.

"Smart kid, eat a lot of yes, baby," said Keno patting his wife's head.

"I'm full, don't bribe me anymore" she exclaimed, sipping the orange juice her husband had made.

"Newly also five spoons where full. Let's eat again, pity baby if it's just a little food."

Aira continued to shake her head and covered her mouth with her hands as Keno tried to bribe her again.

"You want to eat what Bi Ijah made. You have to eat a lot, not like a child who has difficulty eating like this" said Keno in a sad tone.

"I want to eat snacks, I don't want to eat rice."

"Eat the stone if you don't want to eat rice" said Keno, he was a little upset with his wife who was hard to accept food.

"Take it, I'll eat it later" Aira replied chuckling.

"Ish, how adorable is my wife." Keno ruffled Aira's hair randomly with anxiety.

"Take your sweater, we go for a walk to find food you can eat" said Keno. He immediately took the car keys.

"Wear the sweater properly, let you not be exposed to the night wind, otherwise wear it mending not out" muttered Keno, confirming his wife's sweater.

"Where are we going, baby?" aira asked as the car started driving away from the house.

"Ehm, is there any place you want to go?"

"Nothing" said Aira shaking her head.

"I'm also confused where we are going, then just go home instead of not being clear like this," said Keno teasing Aira.

"Don't want to go home, just got out when he wants to come back again." Aira folded her hands on her chest and sulked slightly.

"All right, we're not going home" exclaimed Keno, shuffling his wife's hair with his left hand.

"Focus the car, don't mess up my hair."

The streets began to jam, a lot of pedestrians, motor vehicles, and cars crowded an area.

"We're going there?" tanya Aira while pointing towards the bazaar that has been crowded with visitors.

"Don't like it?"

"Like it !" aira replied excitedly.

After pulling the car over to the parking lot, Aira and Keno got out hand in hand.

"Aww..." Aira screamed in pain when one of the young men grabbed her arm hard, but Keno was lucky to support her body so she did not fall.

"Hey if that road uses eyes! You'll hurt someone else later! You want me to peck your neck !" keno snapped to the young man.

"M-I'm sorry sir, I didn't accidentally, I was hustling excuse me." The young man was instantly flimsy as he stared at the emotion-stirred Keno.

"Honey don't be angry, this will be common in crowded places like this. We're going on." Aira rubbed her husband's chest hoping that he would not get angry again.

"So young like this is called Sir !" keno looked at the young man who had run.

"Are you forgetting that you will soon become Papa, so no papa dong is called 'Pak'," Aira said chuckling.

"Yes, but I'm young Papa. I don't want to be called sir."

"Basic freak."

They immediately walked towards the entrance of the bazaar. Visitors are getting crowded at night, so to enter must queue first. Many young men and women spend time in the impromptu bazaar held by the government for a week and only once a month.

In the bazaar, many sellers who have lined up neatly peddling their merchandise. Such as food, clothing, knick-knacks, and much more. There are also some folk shows.

"What do you want to eat? Buy as much as you can, everything can." Keno told his wife to choose any food.

"Everything can? Then I want the brother of the seller tteobokki it alone, the person is similar to the BTS member, very handsome," said Aira while pointing at the typical Korean rice food seller.

"Don't make me mad, it's just Korean KW. Aren't I better looking than him." Keno sulking.

"Well, let's buy !" Aira pulls Keno's hand towards the Tteobokki seller. He ordered two servings immediately. After waiting for a while, the order had already been completed.

"Pay baby, I've got the food" said Aira.

"Ayihh, I don't have a wallet. You brought me here anyway, so you paid for it."

"I'm just kidding, you're so funny" said Keno.

After paying, they continued walking while enjoying tteobokki.

"Why don't you eat?" asked Aira when she saw that Keno was still intact.

"My tongue isn't suitable for KW food like this, I've tasted the real thing before" she exclaimed.

"The soul of the President is !" inner Aira.

"Eat just a little, don't eat too much spicy food like this."

"Yes dear."

They walked slowly and continued to circle the bazaar area and once stopped by a stand that peddled streetfood. Keno's hands are already starting to fill up with plastic bags filled with the food Aira wants. But, Aira was not satisfied, she still bought other foods.

"You sure you're gonna spend it? It's so much, does your stomach fit?" ask Keno.

"Yes I will try to spend it, if it doesn't run out 'there will still be you, '" replied Aira lightly.

After being satisfied to have bought so much food, Keno invited Aira to sit in a place provided for the visitors to hang out and enjoy the food.

"If you eat rice you don't want to, but eat food like this for mercy" cried Keno.

"Let's know, streetfood like this tastes good," replied Aira with a full mouth. He ate some madurese skewers.

"Darling, you eat. Don't just look at me." Aira told her husband to eat too.

"I'm still full, I ate a lot."

"Here you eat" Aira thrusts Takoyaki into Keno's mouth. Not wanting to make his wife disappointed, Keno also ate the typical Japanese food.

Aira also feeds Keno, Kebab, grilled sausages, egg rolls, *c*hurros, corn dogs, mozzarella sticks, and other foods she has bought earlier.

"Why did I eat it all? Look at my stomach starting to bulge," complained Keno while showing her stomach that was a little distended.

"It's okay, let the grandpa be healthy," Aira exclaimed as she rubbed Keno's stomach.

"You're the one who's pregnant, not me, what the fuck are you."

Aira laughed off seeing Keno sulking. But she continued to feed her husband until Keno almost vomited.

"Give me your drink, I'm thirsty..."

"Here drink."

"Hey Keno !" exclaimed the man who suddenly sat on the empty bench in front of Aira and Keno.

"Eh, Brother Amar. How are you, Bro? You're here too." Keno shines Amar.

Amar is the husband of Keno's adoptive brother Tiara. Yes, Keno actually has an adopted sister, but her adoptive sister lives in Japan with her husband, Amar.

"Yes, it just happened to be this way. Stop by because you haven't eaten, too, hehe," replied Amar, who had been watching Aira.

"How about Tiara and Livka? Are they coming to Indonesia too?"

"Yes, they're at Mama Maria's house."

"Are you getting divorced from Kak Tiara? How's Livka going, don't you think about it?" ask Keno.

"Let's know, my marriage with her is no longer tenable" replied Amar smiling bitterly.

"I always pray for you, may your decision be the best" Keno said, patting Amar on the shoulder.

After chatting with his brother-in-law, Keno also said goodbye to go home first.

"Darling, who was the man you were talking to?" ask Aira when she enters the car.

"That's Kak Tiara's husband."

"Who is Tiara?" Aira was very curious, because Keno had never told his wife.

"He's my foster brother. Mama used to find him on the street crying and starving. Finally, Mama adopted out of pity for him, she has no father and no mother."

Aira nodded at the explanation from Keno.

"She lives in Japan with Kak Amar, so you've never met her before. At our wedding they can't come either."

"When will I take you to Mama's house to meet her. He'll definitely like you. Now she's going to stay with Mama again because she's divorced with Kak Amar."

"Then, who's Livka?" ask Aira again.

"Kak Tiara and Kak Amar. Poor him, still a kid but his parents got divorced."

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Today just one episode yes guys, sorry again not feeling well because hehe😂

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