
The afternoon was replaced by a dark night. There is only a moon that is shining. Showing his light to accompany man in a world that is sleeping in his beautiful dreams.
Asyila was now agitated. How not ? He suddenly wanted processed food seafood squid Padang sauce that he saw this afternoon at the cooking show. Even his saliva almost dripped when he remembered how good food was as he imagined it in his mind.
Actually since this afternoon he had been holding back his desire, but he was no longer strong to hold back any longer.
Finally Ashila woke up tilting her body. On his left was Erlan who was sleeping. Asyila elus cheeks her husband with the aim of waking Erlan.
“ Mas...”call Asyila
But Erlan did not budge.” Mas Erlan woke up..”call Asyila while slightly moving Erlan's shoulder.
“Hmmm What Yank ? still this malem..”the answer is a little murmuring.
“ Mas wake up first...”pinta Asyila.
Erlan opened the matany slowly with a little force. “ Why Yank ?” ask Erlan.
“ Mas.. I want to eat the squid sauce Padang...”ujar spoiled Asyila.
Erlan glared at his eyes instantly after hearing Asyila's wish. He got up from his sleep, then glanced at the weaker clock on the nightstand.” Unfortunately this is 1 am loh, where is there a sale at this hour?” Ask Erlan.
Asyila pursed her lips.” Yaudah wants squid sauce Padangnya gajadi.”ujar Asyila a little angry even now she is back lying with her back to her husband.
“Not so dear, that means..”pap Erlan was restrained because he heard a prank from his wife.
God is very sensitive to my wife now. Patience Erlan bumil. Face, enjoy and live Erlan. Inget you should be a standby husband from this moment on.
Erlan elus head Asyila.” Sorry yes Yank, yaudah let me first find out who knows there is still selling yes. You wait here hmm ?” Erlan.
Instantly Asyila got up and rubbed her tears violently.” Syila wants to join the mas, just wear the same jacket instant hijab first.”ujar Asyila that makes Erlan a little stupefied.
A new feeling he cry, kok this rich does not happen anything gini. Bumil moodyan.gumam Erlan.
Erlan woke up from her daydream.”Yaudah ayok, but ntar you don't get out of the car. Malem wind is not good for you as our children.”titah Erlan.
“Siap Papa darling.”ujar Asyila while saluting.
The two also traveled around the city, splitting the streets with a gust of night angina. Ashila spread her gaze left and right. Until finally they found a seafood seller that is still open at that hour. Erlan immediately parked the car.
“You wait here yes, let the mas order. Want to eat here or take home yank ?” Ask Erlan.
Asyila seemed to think.”Hmm kanya bring home aja mas, do not forget to buyin also for Auntie yes. Continue if fried shrimp flour there is still pesen also yes mas, Abang Vino likes the problem.”pinta Asyila.
“Every ratuku...your order already I list.”canda Erlan while stroking the head of Asyila.
1 hour passed, finally Erlan returned to the car with a plastic bag containing his wife's order.” Nih special make Adek nih squid sauce Padang.”ujar Erlan while stroking the stomach of Asyila.
Asyila glanced at Erlan and then gave a kiss on her husband's cheek.” Thanks Papa...”ujar Asyila imitates the voice of a child.
“Cium doang ? No other rewards ?” erlan said while raising one eyebrow.
“ Mas nih gabisa ya a day just talk ga perverted.”ujar Asyila with a frown.
“ Mesum same wife herself this really. Right now, right ?” Erlan.
“Tau deh ah's.. Dedek tuh Papa tuh seneng godain Mama tuh.”ujar Asyila while stroking her stomach.
“Mama complaint yes Dek.”canda Erlan
“Mas Ih.. have come home want to eat this cepet-cepet the cuminya.”ajak Asyila
“ Yes Yank Yes.. bothered emang yes hadepin bumil..”ujar Erlan who shortly started his car engine and passed from that place.