Love of a Poor Girl
The Part 153
Magetan Square.
Instead of parking the car in the parking area around Magetan square, Azizah was very happy to see the atmosphere of Magetan that she had never met with Darmi, Azizah's aunt.
“Honey we sit there ya!” bring Azizah.
“Iya darling!” exclaim Steven.
Azizah and Steven got out of the car and set their feet towards the stairs, Azizah's face beaming at the night view.
Steven glanced at Mariska who was walking after them. He does not want his romantic night with Azizah to be interrupted by Mariska.
“Don't follow us,” Steven said.
“Then Mariska did dong?” mariska asked with a sad face.
“Go with Galih, we want to enjoy a Sunday night together without any bullies,” Steven said.
Azizah was just speechless to see the cousin, it is undeniable that it is true what her husband said.
He really wanted to enjoy his time together.
“Alright,” said Mariska and left the husband and wife.
Shit, I don't know this place.
If I get lost how? I'm so lazy with that shitty guy anyway.
Mariska walked while advancing her lower lip, then saw a seat made of cement and rushed to sit casually on the chair.
Galih who was in the car came out and approached Mariska who was sitting alone.
“Why sit alone here?” ask Galih.
“No need to be familiar with me, there go you,” expel Mariska.
“Then you just sit here? do not want to take a walk to enjoy this square?” tanya Galih.
“Yes want to,” reply Mariska without turning towards Galih.
“Ya let's take a walk!” bring Galih.
“Do not take me,” said Mariska.
“Do you really just sit here alone? what if some bad guy comes near you?” ask Galih.
Mariska swiftly standing up, “Ya is come!” mariska.
Galih smiled and started to step on her feet followed by Mariska who was walking right beside Galih.
Mariska kept staring forward, she was so awkward walking side by side with a man.
“Awas!” shouts Galih and pulls Mariska's body.
“What's up?” mariska asked in amazement.
“If the road yes look down, your feet almost go into that little ditch,” Galih explained.
Mariska looked down and it was true what Galih said.
“Thank you,” said Mariska then stepped foot in great haste.
Just said thank you, now play live.
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Steven embracing the shoulder of his wife, Azizah who got treatment from her husband blushed in shame because the crossbreed man usually embraces her slender waist and not her shoulders.
“Why baby?” steven asked because his wife had been staring at him for so long.
“I feel we are like dating people only,” reply Azizah timidly.
“Please say so, we have never been like this before,” Steven explained.
“Because you always locked me in the apartment,” Azizah said.
“Because you were sick my wife.”
Steven kissed his wife's cheek.
“Muachhh.”
Azizah gave a sharp glance towards her husband who casually kissed her cheek in a public place.
“Dear you are nothing,” said Azizah and hit her husband's arm.
Steven and Azizah laughed together, they were so happy to enjoy their Sunday night in Magetan square.
Many pairs of eyes that pay attention to the intimacy of Azizah and Steven, plus the face of Steven who is so handsome.
Azizah felt uneasy with the gazes of the women staring at her husband.
“Honey we moved!” bring Azizah.
“Alright, we're there ya!”
“Iya darling.”
Azizah was so spoiled in her husband's arms, she was so upset with those who were blatantly staring at her husband.
“Honey we eat meatball pentol yes!” azizah pinta.
“Pentol meatball is a kind of meatball but the shape is smaller and usually from chicken meat,” Azizah explained.
“Alright I'll come!”
Azizah continued to hold her husband's arm and walked over to the meatball pentol seller.
“Pak buy pentol meatballs 10 thousand made in two yes sir!” azizah pinta.
“Wear what mbak?” ask the seller.
“Wear ketchup sauce pack!” exclamation Azizah.
The meatball pentol seller immediately wrapped an order from Azizah, Steven was amazed because the seller did not give a bowl for him and his wife ate to enjoy the meatball pentol.
“Darling why not use a bowl and instead use plastic?” asked Steven to his wife.
Azizah did not answer the question from her husband, she received the meatball pentol and paid for it.
“Come we're there baby!” bring Azizah.
Steven did not answer, the man walked side by side with his wife until they arrived in a chair made of cement.
“Honey answered me first, why not use a bowl?” asked Steven again because he was really astonished.
“The father did not bring my husband's bowl,” Azizah replied.
“Then why does he sell?” ask Steven.
“The father of the seller is only a traveling merchant who uses a motorcycle dear, besides such things are common here,” explained Azizah.
“How do you know?”
“Because when I was a kid, me and Bu Darmi used to buy meatballs. Almost every peddler using a motorbike does not use a bowl instead uses plastic like this,” explained Azizah.
Steven gave a small nod although he was still astonished by the way the meatball seller.
Azizah took one of the plastics containing the meatball pentol and then he bit the tip of the plastic and began to enjoy it even though it was a little hot, Steven was again amazed by the way his wife ate.
He has never eaten food using plastic.
“Come enjoy, this is very good,” said Azizah.
What's so good about eating it that way.
“Here I open,” said Azizah and took the plastic containing her husband's meatball pentol.
Azizah bit the plastic tip and handed the plastic over to her husband.
“Try dear!”
“Benat is okay?” ask Steven.
“Come on, this is so good!”
Steven started tasting the sauce.
Not bad, it tastes good on the tongue.
Steven then put the meatball pentol into his mouth and started chewing it.
“So it feels like this, pretty good,” Steven said.
Azizah chuckled and again enjoyed the meatball pentol, Steven laughed a little with his behavior a little strange to him.
Thank you my wife, from you I learned a lot here.
Getting to know you and making you my wife is the most beautiful thing I've never felt before, forever I'll keep loving you until death.
Azizah leaned against her husband's arm while enjoying the meatball pentol, swinging her legs that did not touch the ground.
“Honey look at that!" point Azizah towards a small child who walks in the field of Magetan square while running small do not forget to be accompanied by his parents.
“Very funny, we will also soon have a baby that is so funny,” Steven said and stroked Azizah's stomach.
“How about we play guess!” Azizah.
“Thank you what dear?” asked Steven curiously.
“About the sex of our child,” reply Azizah.
“Alright, you first!”
“The child I bear must be a baby boy,” Azizah said.
“No, she's definitely a girl,” reply Steven.
“Okay we wait until our son is born!” Azizah.
“Agree!” exclaim Steven.
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