
"Ustaz, stop!" cika shouted spontaneously to make Ustaz Hafid immediately braked suddenly.
"Astagfirullah, Cika. Why ...."
Ustaz Hafid has not finished speaking. Cika just got off the car. Ustaz Hafid hurriedly came out following his wife who was out of nowhere.
Netra black Cika sparkling happy. He told Ustaz Hafid to stop because he saw the night market on the side of the road.
"When do we get home if we stop?" ask Ustaz Hafid. He kept his wife's hand from him. Considering the crowded surroundings. Fearful. If Cika is missing or kidnapped.
"Ustaz, let's go in for a second. I want to ride it." Cika shows a reanglala game rides, "Come, Tadz! Can, dad?" tanyanya asked for approval.
Ustaz Hafid shook his head quickly.
"However, I haven't been out in a long time like this, Tadz," he whined like a child, hoping Ustaz Hafid would collapse. "Ustaz Hafid is always busy, never invite me out," he continued trying to persuade.
Ustaz Hafid let out a long breath. He really could not bear if his little wife pleaded with him. "All right, but just remember for a second."
Cika jumped up and down happily to hear that answer, then said, "Yeah. Thank you, my husband," she said with a sincere smile rising on her tiny lips. Unpatiently, he immediately withdrew the hand of Ustadz Hafid and took him to immediately enter the crowded and very crowded night market that night. Many young people and children. All ages are in that place.
"We ride that first, Tadz, huh?" ask Cika while pointing back at the ring.
"No need to ride it," Ustaz Hafid refused subtly. "Too high."
"I'm not afraid of heights, Tadz. It's nothing" replied Cika reassuringly. "Don't Ustaz Hafid be afraid of heights?" continued.
"No."
"Yes, we've got to ride it!"
Ustaz Hafid remained in his stance, not allowing.
Cika pursed her lips. "I want to ride it, Tadz. If Ustaz doesn't want to, I'll go up alone. I'm brave" he said so tightly.
Cika let go of Ustaz Hafid's hand, she walked alone towards the ticket seller. Ustaz Hafid's haste prevented, "Alright, we ride it together. Let Ustaz buy the ticket."
And a sweet smile came back up on Cika's lips. He had guessed Ustaz Hafid would not bear to see himself ride the game.
It didn't take long for Ustaz Hafid to get two tickets. After that they both lined up first, because there were so many people who were also interested. After waiting for quite a long time, finally Cika and Ustaz Hafid could enter in the cage of the giant bird.
"Finally, you can ride the gini again." Cika screamed loudly as the ring began to spin slowly. Bring them upstairs.
Netra Cika stared in amazement and amazement at the view from above which was very beautiful. Not to mention the twinkling stars of the sky adding to the beauty of the night.
"Ustaz Hafid, borrow a cell phone" he reached out.
"You what?"
"Photos for mementos," replied Cika so enthusiastically. "You show off to Novi and Dinda as well" he continued.
Ustaz Hafid took the square cheek in his pants pocket and gave it to his little wife.
Ustaz Hafid just like that.
Czechoslovak. The sound of the camera was a sign that their photo was taken.
"How, Tadz. Good?" ask Cika.
"Yes," said Ustaz Hafid, then gently pulled Cika's cheek.
Cika looked towards her husband. "For this time I will not be angry, for it is kind."
"Because what is good?" ask Ustaz Hafid curiously.
"Because happy" he answered. "Come, let's take another photo, Tadz," Cika asked. This time he took the initiative to hold the hand of Ustaz Hafid first.
"Tumben once," said Ustaz Hafid in disbelief.
"You're photographed, Tadz. Let it be romantic" replied Cika. He continued to invite Ustaz Hafid to take pictures with various styles.
"The photos are many" said Ustaz Hafid who was exhausted.
"One more time. That was blurry, Tadz."
"Ustaz wants, but wants a little reward. Tired, you know," said Ustaz Hafid sounding seductive.
"Hum, what reward?" ask Cika suspiciously.
Ustaz Hafid fadily pointed at his right cheek and his pupils instantly widened when his little wife actually did as she was asked. Didn't expect ...
"It's in a public place, Cika," he pretended not to accept.
"Ustaz, who wanted to just now," replied Cika slightly annoyed. She was quite embarrassed to do this, not knowing why she easily did what her husband asked her to do.
"Not here also means ustaz, dear."
"Continue?"
"Hm." Ustaz Hafid approached Cika's face then whispered softly, "In the room."
"Ustaz Hafid!!!" Cika instantly distanced her body from Ustaz Hafid. He was horrified by himself.
Ustaz Hafid just chuckled at Cika's response. It was good to see the frightened plus annoyed expression on his little wife's face. He also felt good about judging her. "Not being her picture?" tanyanya, on the sidelines of his laughter.
"No more. Ustaz Hafid cheated, look for opportunities continue with me."
"Nothing own wife."
That answer made Cika continue to mutter in annoyance.