Love Flips At The End of the Season

CBDM2X. 9

Wellcome to Bandung ....

The cool air began to feel, the view of the green carpet around the road was soothing to the eyes.

Fatim accidentally lowered his car glass, he breathed clean air that was so refreshing. Very much different of course with the city of Jakarta that feels so hot and a lot of pollution.

Abas once smiled to see his wife look so sweet while enjoying the beauty and freshness of the flower city. Before long they passed through a wide open rice field as wide as the eye could see, which was completely soothing to the eye. The farmers who began to leave their fields to 'shade' to the cottage on the edge of the rice field, because it was time for lunch. And Fatim, the girl asked her husband to stop.

"Sister Pop, let's just stop for a second." He seemed a little begging.

"Why?" Abas started to slow down his car.

"Picture makers in the rice fields all want to talk to the farmers. Well look at that they're on break." Fatim pointed towards the hut that was on the edge of the rice field.

Didn't want his wife sulking the man immediately pulled their car over. Without waiting for the girl to let go of her sitbelt and open the car door. He wanted to go down but his hand was held by Abas.

"Patience first, let me go down first." Abas opened the door and came down and opened the car door for his wife.

The two walked over to the resting farmers.

"Excuse me" said the girl kindly.

"Yes, why Neng Gelies?" ask a mother to him.

"Can my husband and I take pictures here and in the fields?" Fatim pointed towards the rice field and flashed her friendly smile which was followed by her husband.

"Oo that, pretentious or nothing but we eat first yes," replied the mother was friendly while preparing some dishes to invite her guests to lunch together.

"Not bother, Mom. We just stop for a moment anyway," said Fatim because he felt bad with two husbands and wives who were 'shady' in the cottage they stopped by.

"Yes, Ma-Pak, don't bother." Abas chimed in. However, it was not the old man's name if it could not persuade a young couple like the two humans who were in their current cottage.

"Received only, it is not good to refuse the sustenance that is already in front of the eyes of 'pamali'." The farmer's wife brought out her powerful style.

The two men could not dwell, the figure skak mat launched by the mother was really powerful mandraguna. Uncommanded the two sat on a mat that had been spread out inside the hut. With a little bad taste, the two began to feed the rice and simple side dishes that had been served. The taste of this simple food is really delicious very different it turns out to eat with a natural atmosphere with a restaurant atmosphere.

Two handsome men of different ages were surprised to see two beautiful angels who were also different ages eating with their lahab.

"Mom can you add?" Fatim gave a timid smile which was greeted with a cheerful nod of the middle-aged woman in front of him.

After eating their photos and then talking, after it was felt enough then both of them resigned. Before returning home did not forget Fatim slipped some red money into the rice basket of the mother who had been wiped clean by herself and her husband.

Just now the car will speed visible in the rearview mirror of two husbands and wives waving their hands while shouting for wait. Hearing that, of course, Abas immediately stopped his car and lowered the window. In order to honor both of them they went down.

"Sorry what's wrong, Mr-Bu?" asked Abas with a slightly curious face.

"It's anu, huh." The father tried to catch his breath.

"This is why it's in a rice basket?" the mother chimed in after being able to catch her breath while showing some of the money that Fatim had hidden.

Abas looked confused until Fatim approached and smiled, then he held the mother's shoulder.

After the event hugged each other and waved now Abas and Fatim continued their journey to the cottage. The girl was not much chattering, she was busy enjoying the beautiful panorama along the way, occasionally she took her phone and took pictures that she thought were unique and exotic. But even though he likes photo hunting, he never sent it to social media, for him enough to be enjoyed alone by printing it complete with description of the picture. He has more than ten photo albums.

"Is it still far away, Pop?" The girl looked at her husband.

"Alhamdulillah is near, Deck. You must like it." Abas can't wait to see the reaction of his umi and his ashes when he meets and mingles with his unique daughter-in-law and is full of surprises.

Fatim only smiled and did not answer, so the girl's heart was upset. He was confused how to behave towards his father and mother-in-law, towards the children of the cottage later.

"You're daydreaming or thinking of me, Deck." Abas tagged his wife.

"Not both." Fatim smiled as he narrowed his eyes which made her husband laugh.

"Ahamdulillah look at the Deck!" Abas pointed towards the front, the sign of a welcome name in the boarding school As Salam was read from the direction they were at this time. Of course this made the girl's heart want to cry.

*Oh my God, what should I do? Is it true that later I can not be together sister Pop, I continue to live in the same dorm with other girls. Keep washing yourself and eat it in line. Ah but it seems exciting too huh.*

The girl smiled to herself, which made Abas curious. What exactly is the man thinking about? This made him want to kill his wife.

"Dec," she said to Fatim, and when the girl turned her cheek, she touched her husband's lips.

"cheating." Fatim pinched her husband's hand with a swab in his head covered with hijab.

Fatim's face was blushing, his heart felt as flowery as spring. He threw his gaze out the window so that Abas would not notice the change in the look on his face.

Now that their car had entered the gate of the cottage, Abas went straight to his parents' house, he did not want if the arrival of himself or Fatim became a spectacle material in the students.

The girl's heart was racing faster as if there was a time boom inside that was ready to explode at any time. She was worried that she would embarrass her husband and family.

"Alhamdulilah, let's go down the Loliku Deck dear." Abas got his wife's nose.

"What the hell is Pop, flirtatious!" Fatim glared his eyes at Abas.

"Later if in the cottage we can't do this, Dek. You see, only Hanafi and Dawn people know that we are legal to be husband and wife while others do not know." Abas tells his wife that he will not misunderstand.

Fatim became dumb, he did not expect the cottage would embrace their togetherness. Before she came down she held her husband's hand.

"Sir .. can I ask for this." Fatim touched his lips. Abas who saw his wife's request smiled widely.

"You may ask others." Abas complied with his wife's request.

"Why ask?" Abas was curious about his wife, because he was not the type of girl who likes to ask including something like that.

"Make savings, he said later we can not be together." The girl's jawban made Abas chuckle, he did not expect his wife would think that far.

What about Fatim and Abas at the cottage? Wait for the next episode. Thank you for always being faithful.

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