It's That You? (You're the One I'm waiting for)

It's That You? (You're the One I'm waiting for)
Part 72's



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After getting ready, Hafa invited his wife to go to the dealer where he had bought his car. Hafa again contacted the marketing party who used to handle it when buying a car, and they have made an appointment at the dealer later.


A long distance makes the trip a little longer. When the two arrived, he met someone he had contacted earlier this morning. Ara who is not very familiar with the specifications of the car only follows the husband, she only accompanies her husband and gives her opinion if the husband asks her a few things.


“What color should deck be?” ask Hafa after determining the type and brand of car he will buy.


“Sunny color only mas, do not black, car mas already black”


“Red how?”


“Good anyway, fit also the same cheerful Rindi gitu”


“Yes already, take the red ones ya”


Ara nodded, then listened to Hafa again talk to the dealer who will help take care of the purchase of a new car for his sister.


After all the payment matters and paperwork requirements were settled, Hafa took his wife out and headed for their car.


“Capek deck?” asked Hafa when he saw his wife leaning back as he drove forward.


“Lumayan mas” replied Ara who did feel a little weak, “Ara laper mas”


Hafa chuckled at his wife's complaints, he rubbed her head gently, then refocused on the wheel.


“What do you want to eat?" Hafa turned his head again "What do papa kids want to eat?” hafa with his left hand rubbed his wife's stomach.


“Ara want ramen can?” ara asked carefully, worried that her husband would not let her eat noodles.


“Bby, original do not order spicy ya”


Ara nodded enthusiastically, her face instantly turning fresh with sparkling eyes. He can also imagine noodles with hot condensed sauce with a lot of chicken katsu toppings. Hmmm, his saliva seemed to want to come out. Hehe


“Ara want to topping chicken katsunya a lot ya mas”


“Iya”


“Ara also want in many vegetables.”


“iya..”


“Ara wants 2 bowls, and Mas can't ask to have Ara later”


“Iya…. Eh” Hafa immediately turned his head when he realized his last words.


“No darling! one portion only yes, later if not full eat another”


“Ih, Ara wants two mas, right who ate Ara the same dedek” Ara cut her lips because it was not in the permission of her husband. Spoiled and childish mode is on.


“One bowl first yes dear, mas later also order yourself, later you chip a little have mas gapapa, yach?” persuade Hafa gently, do not want the mood to eat his wife destroyed because he did not allow eating ramen 2 bowls.


Ara was silent for a moment then nodded in agreement, she asked her husband to immediately spur the speed of his car to quickly get to the restaurant that provides Japanese food menu.


***


As per his bumil request, Hafa ordered ramen for his wife with a special topping, not in accordance with the original portion. He also ordered 2 servings of ramen with the same topping, one for his wife and another for his wife.


After waiting for some time, a bowl of ramen with a special topping was presented in front of Ara. Her pretty eyes look so sparkling looking at the noodle-shaped food. Ara seemed to be enjoying every mouthful of noodles that went into her mouth.


“Enak darling?” asked Hafa when he saw his wife again put noodles into his mouth.


“Still not full?” asked Hafa when he saw that his wife's clutch had run out, and was seen looking at his bowl, while in his bowl there was still half of it, he who did not like ramen so much was a bit slow to eat.


“You are bribe?” he continued by thrusting chopsticks with noodles that have been clamped there.


Without rejecting Ara, she accepted the bribe her husband offered. But when Hafa offered a second bribe, Ara shook her head.


“Udah full mas” said Ara who rubbed his stomach,


“You don't want any more?”


Once again Ara shook her head, then leaned on the back of the chair while waiting for her husband to finish his meal.


'Huff.... thankfully not be pesen 2 servings, who wants to finish trying, one bribe already, bumil desire is different . yes Allah, this is what is called cravings?' Hafa murmured inwardly while feeding the rest of the ramen into his mouth.


After finishing his meal, Hafa invited his wife to go home, because the weather was so hot, and he was worried that his wife would feel very tired if he forced himself to go again. Initially they planned to buy gifts for their sister, Farhan, who will graduate next week.


“We go home first yes deck, buy the card tomorrow aja”


Ara nodded with a tired condition, she leaned her back while Hafa refocused his steering wheel. He also immediately drove his car in the middle of a road that is quite crowded with four-wheeled vehicles and two wheels.


“So tired ya dek” murmured Hafa slowly when he had stopped his car in front of the house, and saw his wife who had closed his eyes.


Unable to wake his wife, he took her to his room. “Pardon mas that make him tired ya dear” said Hafa then kissed the forehead of the wife. This time he lay down next to his wife and held her tight. Until shortly afterwards he was also led to a dream lam.


***


After an hour of lying down, Ara began to open her eyes, and felt a heavy object coiling up on her stomach. The fatigue he had previously felt was now replaced with a fresh taste after having closed his eyes for some time. She also felt more comfortable because she leaned on the chest of her husband's field. Instead of moving the arms of the husband coiled on his stomach, he even pinned his head looking for more comfort. The head movements made by Ara made Hafa who had originally closed his eyes, start to blink because he was disturbed.


“Sorry to wake mas?” great-granddaughter Ara when she saw the eyes of the husband's suang were completely open.


“Hmmm.. gapapa dearest” Hafa tightens his arms, and gives comfort to his wife who embraces him.


“Sleep again if still melted dek” said Hafa while inhaling the aroma of the wife's hair. Fresh and fragrant.


“Ara just want gini mas, no longer sleepy”


“hmm Not wanting to ruin the comfort of his wife, he closed his eyes again because it was still a sleepy terrace, honestly he also felt comfortable when his wife was behaving like this.


“Mas still sleepy huh?”


“hmmm”


It was still day, but soon the ashar adhan would reverberate, but Hafa looked reluctant to open his eyes. So did Ara who seemed reluctant to get up from her comfortable position. Her husband's embrace is the most comfortable place, there is a sense of warmth and feeling protected while in the arms of the husband.


“Mas..” call Ara once again.


“hmmm...” once again Hafa just replied with a mutter as his wife called him.


“Mas..” call Ara again while wiping the chest of the husband with a random pattern movement.


“hmmm”


“Mas..”.


“Why baby?” hafa asked finally after Ara called back to him.


“Ara hungry”


Tbc