My Beloved Husband's

Vano's fear

The atmosphere of Yogyakarta is quite hot this afternoon. Anyone needs a sunscreen with SPF 50 if they do not want to find their skin blackened due to the heat of the sun.

Soto Lamongan xt Square is indeed one of Salsa's favorite foods when he studied in the student city.

“Your connection?” Jordan saw Salsa eating voraciously even spending two servings. It felt like seeing Salsa eat already made him full.

Salsa nodded while still enjoying her soto.

“Eat a lot. Want to add more?” Jordan asked while stroking Salsa's head. Salsa replied with a head bob, “Udah does not fit.” He said while stroking his stomach.

Then Jordan chuckled small. “How to load, you have eaten two servings of beef soto, plus two satay ati ampella, still use quail egg satay.” Jordan was amazed by Salsa's appetite.

“Mumped here. Kan, not every day.” Salsa.

“Iya, tau. I'm just afraid you get a stomachache if you eat mostly.” Jordan is worried about Salsa's health.

“Aman, boss sir.” Reply Salsa.

Jordan has kept his promise to accompany Salsa to eat soto xt Square. Even before leaving, they had a meeting first.

A few hours ago, in Chicago.

Salsa pouted because Jordan had been in the bathroom too long. Salsa can't wait to go to Jogja.

“You are so long anyway, what shower sleeps?” Spray Salsa when Jordan just came out of the bathroom.

Jordan himself seemed to take a leisurely step while humming and wiping his wet hair.

“Not long, baby. Same as usual.” Said Jordan while putting his little towel in the dirty place. Then go to the walk in closet. Also, Salsa followed him while straddling his chest.

Jordan took his casual pants and plain black t-shirt.

“Kok wear that anyway?” Comment Salsa.

Jordan turned his head and saw Salsa bediri right next to him. “Lah, you came here babe?” It turns out that Jordan did not realize Salsa followed him into a walk in closet.

“I asked why wear it? Don't go back!” Salsa was upset.

“I ‘kan ordinary wear this darling. Just make it easy aja.” Reply Jordan relaxed while wearing one by one clothes. Last time he wore his black shirt.

“How easy? We ‘kan want to Jogja.”

Jordan frowned, “You seriously want to eat soto in Jogja?” Ask Jordan. He thought Salsa was just kidding.

“So, you thought of me earlier joking doang?” Salsa glared in disbelief. He really wanted to eat that soto.

“Yes. I think you're just a temptress I doang.” Jordan answered honestly.

“Ah, tau ah. Sebel.” Salsa stomped her feet in annoyance and left from there.

Whats? Salsa sulking?

The astonished Jordan immediately followed Salsa. “Yang, dear, really want to eat soto in Jogja?”

“Ngak.” Answer Salsa ketus. Salsa was sitting with her back to Jordan on the bed and folded her hands in front of her chest.

Salsa is sulking.

The Jordan who was originally standing was directly sitting next to Salsa. “Sayang..” persuade him while touching Salsa's arm. Salsa moved her arm away from the touch of Jordan's hand.

Jesus, Salsa is really sulking.!

“Honey..” call Jordan soft. Salsa refused to acknowledge him and chose to silence Jordan. With lips that can almost be cut, Salsa looks adorable in the eyes of Jordan. “Honey, you crave?” Clearly still being asked. Basic Jordan is insensitive or pretends to be insensitive.

“Ngak.” Answer's short. Then, Salsa got up from her seat and stepped out of the room leaving Jordan looking at her in surprise.

After Salsa left Jordan called Kris.

“Good morning, young master. Today is weekend, can't the young master let me just once enjoy the holiday time in peace?” Cerocos Kris when the phone call is connected.

“Sorry, disappointed you, Kris. But, this is very important.” Reply Jordan.

“Is more important than my precious holiday time, young master?” Kris asked.

“Even more important than my life. Kris.”

I heard a long breath from across. Kris was obviously upset but helpless. “So, what can I help you, young master?” Kris could what if young master Jordan had already said an important matter besides helping and helping. Despite having to give up her rare holiday.

“Please book a ticket to Jogja for me and Salsa.” Said Jordan pausing, “The fastest from now.” Further.

“Jogja?” Repeat Kris.

“Iya. Tickets for me and Salsa.” Reply Jordan.

“For me no?” Kris asked.

“You sure I don't need to come?” Ask Kris to make sure.

“No. You want to be a mosquito repellent if you come?”Spray Jordan, “If you don't mind being a mosquito repellent, you can come along. Just book another ticket for you.”

“No, thanks for the offer, young master. But I'm at home. Enjoy a quiet day off.” Kris replied quickly. He was able to enjoy his time off without the distractions of work was a rare thing. Where might Kris want to come with Jordan and Salsa went to Jogja.

“Ya. Don't ask too many questions just order!”

“Good, young master. But, if I may know, what is the agenda yes sir suddenly went to Jogja with young lady?” Kris was curious.

“Buy soto!” Ketus Jordan then turned off his phone unilaterally without waiting for a reply from Kris.

After calling Kris, Jordan caught up with Salsa baking bread in the kitchen. Seeing Salsa busy with her activities, Jordan approached her and hugged her from behind.

“Honey, I'm sorry.” Jordan Say.

Salsa put away Jordan's coiled hand on her stomach and flipped her body. “Do not hug. We're enemies!” Then get out of Jordan's presence, carrying the bread that has been baked on the plate and towards the dining table.

Jordan chuckles. It was adorable that his wife was sulking.

“We're sure we're enemies?” Temptation Jordan overtakes Salsa and sits next to Salsa.

Salsa was chewing on a mouthful of fresh bread that had just entered her mouth and did not answer Jordan's temptation.

“Yakin enemies?”

“Don't talk to me!”

Clungs.. When Jordan wants to tease Salsa again his phone rings. One message from Kris contains a plane ticket to Jogja on behalf of Jordan and Salsa. Looking at the contents of the message Kris Jordan smiled knot.

“Honey, look at this!” Jordan showed me his phone screen.

“Males.” Reply Salsa flat. He preferred to focus on cutting his bread into one small snack rather than following Jordan's will.

“See first just said males.” Persuaded it.

“Ogah.”

Jordan smiled again. Seeing the current Salsa reminded them of their memories of going out during school time. Salsa used to sulk if Jordan did not comply with his wishes.

“See first, you will not nyesel.” Just talk to Jordan again.

“If I said ogah ya ogah. Really big forced.” Ketus Salsa's.

“Yakin ogah?”

“Hem.”

“Ya already so.” Jordan pulled back the phone he had aimed at Salsa. Then call Kris and activate the speaker mode, so Salsa can hear per will Jordan and Kris.

“Halo, young master. Can I help you again?” Ask Kris with a forced tone.

Salsa began to put her ears to eavesdrop. Apparently she was wondering why Jordan suddenly called Kris.

“Cancel the ticket Kris! Your young miss went to Jogja.” Jordan said intentionally raising his voice.

“You sure, sir?”

“Hem. How else would Kris want to go. Not going he said.” Said Jordan acting while glancing towards Salsa.

“Ba-.” Chris was just about to answer. Salsa voice replied, “Do not cancel! Don't cancel, Kris!” Salsa Exclamation.

Jordan turned his head and teased Salsa, “Says ogah.” With a smile of anxiety.

“So, Kris. I'm so go.” Salsa. “Honey come!” Salsa immediately got up and sank spoiled in Jordan's arms.

“So, canceled or not, sir?”

“No.” Salsa snatched Jordan's phone and instantly turned off his phone calls unilaterally.

“So, want to go?” Ask Jordan.

Salsa nodded. “Ayokk!” Spoiled whine.

Then, they got ready and went to Jogja.

***

Yogajev, Yogyakarta.

After eating soto Lamongan. Salsa and Jordan go to Malioboro to shop for batik for souvenirs. They cannot go back to Jakarta empty-handed.