Love After Divorce

Love After Divorce
Scooping



Sayup-sayup heard the sound of Adzan isya reverberating. We were still on the road, enjoying the beauty of the traffic.


I looked out the window and saw many salespeople. Jammed, meaning the windfall does not have to be stuck. It's even more flowing.


There's kingpin. Food I have loved since childhood. Grilled corns and ginger milk to warm the body.


The night the air, the colder it is. Plus the AC from the car that made me subconsciously wipe my arm.


Fortunately, I used a cardigan from contact. If not, I would have shivered in the cold.


"Cold, baby? Put on my jacket." Leo offered me a jacket that was draped in his seat.


I accepted the gift and wore it covering my chest. Like wearing a blanket. Not used as it should.


"What a race?!" I complained more to myself than to complain to Leo.


"This is his art. Enjoy the crowds in the middle of traffic. What do you want to snack on?"


"Art of enjoying the traffic jam. In Jakarta it is often jammed oruh Darling. Jajan.... Hm... We're so grilled corn snacks, aren't we?"


Leo runs his car again. Although the speed is not more than 40 km/h but he looks relaxed driving a car. Not complaining and putting up a bete face like me.


"So dong. But later in Atta'awun. What good to eat?" maybe it's the baby and also because the cold weather makes me hungry again.


Some rain starts to fall. Make the bikers pull over their vehicles to wear raincoats.


It deserves to be cold, it turns cloudy and the rain finally falls. The traffic jam will increase.


We went through the Safari Park in Indonesia. If we leave later in the day it might be good to stop by. Besides the rain and the night it does not feel good there. If the night can see a night safari, but if it rains this is not exciting. Even more exciting. Get pregnant again into the woods at night.


I shuddered at imagining it. My actions certainly caught Leo's attention. "Why?"


"Nothing. Imagine something again." I answered honestly.


"What baby? Definitely ngelonjor alias ngelamun jorok huh?" Leo Goda.


I pinched his arm slowly. I thought of that like all the time!


"No. My sordid imaginary power is gone. It's been channeled all the same to you. Why do you think dirty again try? I thought about going to the Safari Park, getting pregnant and raining. It's kind of creepy, too. Hiiiyyy.." I again shuddered in horror.


"Quiet down. There will be me. I will always be there to protect you and our children."


"Cie.... I'm combalin cie... Cie... I'm a good at cie.." I even mocked Leo.


Leo smiled lightly. His outstretched hand gently rubbed the top of my head. "It can be so tempting to me. Later change you that I will tease back!" threaten Leo.


"Don't Om... Adek was afraid.." My acting as a child who was afraid of the same om-om turned out to be quite good. Evidenced by Leo's hot pinch on my cheek.


"Om will not be sick. Just about elus-elus keep on****deh wahahahaha...." Leo broke out and laughed nularly. I laughed with him.


"Are you really not sick with adek?" apparently I still want to continue acting so om-om and chilli-cabean. Is it okay with your own husband? Instead of her husband going on a fussy day somewhere else?


"Take a. It's slow, Dek. Adek would have liked it."


"Well will Adek like Om?" Leo smiled at my acting.


"Like dong, Deck. Will make Adek rem sticky so much his love."


"Indeed, is it pox Om until it breaks down?"


"It's a different melting brake, Dek. Not a disease but a delicious sticky crumb."


"Oh yeah? What's so good about Om? Um like that?" I began to indulge by resting my head on Leo's arm. Just like chili-cabean which again meraya om-om happy, hmm.


If Leo's sugar daddy, then I'm his sugar baby dong. Ah what is this toy anyway. Why play sugar daddy and sugar baby?


"Om likes dong. Adek aja can rem sticky especially Om?" Leo raises his eyebrows like a happy om-om. A little bit of geuleuh ngeliatnya, but the show must go on. Continue with his acting.


"But Adek was a kid, Om. If you're the same mom you know how to stay angry Om?"


Leo started to speed up his vehicle. The road was not as busy as before. You can still plug the gas before it gets stuck again.


"Swimming, Deck. Mother's business is guaranteed to be the same Om. The killer can om subjugate. Especially the gentle mother? Just be sure!" Leo bragged himself.


I can't help myself not playing my lips like I'm on a prank. Very arrogant style mentang-about Father already love blessing.


Not sure what to get kicked out? If not for the services of Papa Dibyo also not necessarily condoned. Now you can be arrogant ye, first want to go home humpet-ngumpet and not be because of squirming Father. Huhhhhh....


"Broast you!" I said spontaneously.


"Company is my middle name. Leo Arrogant Prakoso Kusumadewa Ha...ha...."


Again I laughed with the chuckle that Leo made. What the fuck is trying to name him as Leo Arrogant. Will he be called that Ombong? Not Mr. So again dong became even Mr. The ong? Kayak Koh Ahong in Si Doel Anak School even ha.ha...


"Of... Where am I going to take you?" the action! the acting begins again. I took my hand off Leo's arm. Achy. Stretching bit let the muscles limp.


"Om just want to take Adek to a quiet, cold, good place to make it to the front."


"Pront Om? Who do you want to go forward with?" pull action starts again.


"Just like Adek dong. Om kekepatan same pillow and bolster? Dontar. There's no contortion. Kayak Adek that."


"Are there really lies Om?"


"Om there's dong. It's like a bolster but a more upgraded version." Leo slowed down his car again because the traffic jam to Puncak Pass again snared.


It is also quite tempting to play this seductive seduction makes me not bored facing the dense path of Puncak. I don't feel like I'm almost there.


"more upgrades? More upgrades how's Om?" this time I was really curious about the answer Leo would give.


"hey are. It's a roll that can fart. Guling lives is ha.ha.ha..."


"Kayak Bu Sri was dong ha..ha..ha.." me and Leo laughed crazily. So remember that Bu Sri. He's like a market thug. Farting did not use the left sen first immediately exploded. Without cue. Where is the smell again. Ampuuunnn....


"Heh you laugh. Look out for you too, like Miss Sri! If you want to fart say let me open the window first. Don't throw away the atomic bomb before you're welcome!" gerutu Leo's. Why do not there protest at Bu Sri? Why should his grunts be just the same as me? Huh lest Leo be afraid of Madam Sri? Yes, the market thugs just kiss the same hand of Ms. Sri ha.ha..


"Yes. I'll say later. If it smells yes. If I don't smell like I'm in them." I smiled ignorantly. But not Leo if it can not turn things around.


"Ih! Om centile! Adek still knows Om. Eh but kok Adek is called asem vegetable oil anyway? Asem dong Adek then!"


"Not so dong, Dek. Asem vegetable tuh walah taste asem but seger. The luck is deep. Same with Adek. If Adek pouted his lips make Om want nyaplok aja kayak gini nih." Leo lowered his handbrake and pulled me up and kissed me on the lips quickly. Couldn't take long because the action made the car horn behind us sound telling him to go forward.


"Ih! Diomelin is the back car! I love my reflexes without cue!" nagging me while patting Leo's arm softly.


"Which the name is spontaneous it's better, dear Adek. There's a sensation of his gnashing. So it feels more solid. Om likes it." geez play Om-Adek is still not running well it turns out. Yaudah continued again.


"Hm... Om. Can you make a big deal? Adek want to be combalin dong!" well Leo must have thought. (Sama kayak Author who thinks of the novel but the vote goes down huh!!)


"Dek, Adek know not the same equation Adek corn kuh what?" wow it turns out Leo can instantly memgegombal loh. Greatable. Does he like to fight girls out there? Hm... It's worth suspicion!


"Kok Adek in the same name as corn Om? It could be the same flower, sun or cake. It was said that asem vegetable oil is now even equated with the same filling asem vegetables this corn!" grumbling.


"Yes, dong. One-one. Answer dong first. Do you know what Adek equals corn?"


I shook my head. "I don't know. What's the equation om?"


"Samely sweet."


"That's crisp! Not all sweet corn times Om. There is also putren's fresh corn. Or there is young corn that has no sweetness at all. Oh, nagging!" protests again.


Leo was smiling. Well... I'm in the trap! Leo must have deliberately provoked me because he knew I was the one who must have responded without thinking.


"Now dong. Kan Adek mah sweet, same as sweet corn. But.... "


"But what?" manya curious.


"But if the shirt is opened, wahahahaha..." Leo laughed out loud, making me even worse!


"What the hell! Not funny to know! What kind of corn do you wear?!"


"Loh is wearing dong's shirt. If you are not ashamed, it will look fine fur. Looks like corn seeds. Yeah anyway?" it's always a reasonable reason and I can't argue.


"Over Om o'll. There is no other rebound than the same corn?"


"Do you know the equation of Adek with the Moon?"


I scrunched my forehead. Looking at the moon that is now beginning to appear after the rain.


"The moon will perforate his face. The exact time Adek equaled the same month? Oh ah ah!" my protest.


"That's a protest. Was it the same sweet corn asked for a cooler like flowers and sun? It's Om saying it looks like the moon protests continue."


"Yes... Ja.... What similarities?" I gave up again with Leo's always-logical answer.


"Aren't you going to guess first?" goda Leo again.


"No!"


"really? Don't want to call a friend first?"


Who'd you call? Adel? Well Adel mah same brain I one server. I will not know the child.


Nanya Duo Julid is also not a solution. The answer is at least not far from ************.


"No. Nyerah. I'm going to get to us!" I pointed at the large mosque that was already visible. Somewhat jammed because many cars turn and enter the mosque area. Just like Leo and I will do. Better to wait.


"The same moon together his face is hollow."


"Please? Face Adek kinclong kayak use cooking oil like this kok Om say bolong? It's delicate, gentle. There are no holes at all. Try to hold on." I pulled out Leo's hand and told him to look at my smooth, glowing face like a Korean artist.


Facial care is like this said howling? It's diligently treated until smooth. It's delicious.


Her name is also a girl. In the protest dikit directly deh pecking, ngomel at length. Sometimes the guy is insensitive. Leo gini is.


"Yes, it was clear that his face was hollow. I love eating like this." Leo immediately kissed my cheeks in a row until I was overjoyed and laughed out loud. What kind of a fight is this? But I'm happy. Digombalin change kayak gini.


Leo's car entered the parking area. Just turned off the car engine and was about to remove the seat belt, there was a little boy who peddled his wares to us.


"Om buy the toy Om..."


Well immediately pity mode if you look like this. Difficult but still effort.


I saw toys being sold. There's a bubble gun, Avengers toys, Barbie KW and there's a monopoly.


Uncommanded, the choice of me and Leo compactly chose....


"It's aja. How many?" Leo took a hundred thousand dollars and traded it for a monopoly. "Take it back."


"real Om? Oh my goodness thank you so much Om. Thanks though. May there be more hope. "


I assure the prayer of the little boy. Who know? We never know from whose mouth prayer will be answered.


Leo put the toy in the back seat. "We play later. Let's go down."


Leo and I got out of the car and were greeted by toy and food salesmen. Apparently the action gives money more attention to other sellers.


"Om buy tofu summedangnya also dong Om."


"Om buy a bracelet I also dong om."


"Om buy a fat heart also dong om." my god who was greeted by Leo's laughter.


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