My best friend my husband

Chaptre 39. Bumil the Strange

Dinner

After dinner, Azlan again served Dara some pieces of fruit. He remembered one thing.

"Honey, today there is a night market in the village of RW next door. Go yuk," take Dara

"You know where it came from?" asked Azlan without turning his attention to the television screen.

"So I bought vegetables in Mang Ujang wagon, yes got stories from mothers," replied Dara. Azlan had thought, there was no harm if they went to the event, after all Dara also needed refreshing.

"Can."

Dara clapped her hands so excited that they prepared to attend the event.

Dara carrying a beautiful little bag on her shoulder, she now wears a light green robe in line with her hijab, not forgetting the vest up to her thigh.

Azlan was wearing a white shirt with his leather jacket. He's like an 18-year-old ABG kid now.

"Yuk." Azlan held Adnan's hand as they walked into the car.

Night Market

Arriving there, Dara's eyes were very sparkling staring at the beauty of the vast field filled with night market games. Not only there, they also saw many people selling.

"We're sitting there" Azlan pointed at the empty bench. They walked closer to the long bench.

"You want that."

Dara pointed towards the seller cutton candy or sweet fragrant. Azlan smiled faintly looking at Dara's nature.

"Yes, come on." Azlan clasped Dara's hand tightly, as if not to be let go.

"Sweet fragrance, one pack."

They waited for the order while staring at the fireworks that broke out in the sky. Make the night atmosphere more beautiful and romantic.

"This sir."

Azlan turned to the cutton candy seller and gave him a piece of blue money.

"Take it back, sir."

"Well, thank you very much, sir, ma'am. May you last until the end of your life and be quickly given a baby."

"Aamiin," Azlan and Data said at the same time. They sit back on the bench and enjoy cutton candy.

"Wouldn't you?" asked Dara while picking cutton candy that he had opened from the package.

"Nobody's sweet above average. Where might brother eat his cutton candy. Just for you," said Azlan staring at dear Dara.

"Kepedean," said Dara, he returned to enjoy the food until it ran out, then took Azlan around. Just look at snacks and buy if it is tempted.

"You want that."

Dara halted Reyndad's steps when she saw the fries being skewered with small, elongated round bamboo.

"Find the others." Azlan Yang was about to move his legs and then stopped because Dara was holding his arm.

"What's wrong with buying that snack?"

"Nice, dear."

"You're that."

Again, again, and again Azlan was made dizzy because Dara was stubborn, plus again because of his cravings.

"Yes already." Azlan took out his wallet and Adnan ordered 1 fries.

"How much mas?" ask Dara.

"Fifteen thousand, brother."

Azlan gave the money to him and looked at Dara who was smiling. They walked back in hand.

Dara ate little by little the snacks he bought, sometimes he also fed Azlan made several pairs of eyes look at them.

"Kok them on our squirms, huh?" ask Dara.

"Iri kali" Azlan said, smiling sweetly at Dara.

"Aish." Dara patted Azlan's cheek gently and they headed for the field, just to see the market rides tonight.

"But two drinks, bang."

Azlan gave the money to her after she received the drink. He opened it up for Dara and himself.

"You want to ride a ride?" ask Azlan.

Dara was silent for a moment, he had never ridden a ride in the night market. Yes, although he often visited here, but all he was looking for was food and fireworks.

"Kora-kora!" dara shouted hysterically while pulling Azlan's hand with her stiff face.

"Sir, how many tickets?!" yell Dara

"Ten-five thousand" he answered.

"Can, huh?" ask Dara to Azlan.

"More." Azlan gave money worth two hundred thousand rupiah to Dara and Dara received his change.

They wait for their turn, because when they come, the kora spins. Azlan distracts him when he hears the sound of hysterical screams of the visitors who ride the vehicle.

She's nervous.

"Please go up."

Now, it's their turn. Dara pulls Azlan's hand to enter the wahan as the first visitor.

The vehicle moves little by little because of the many people who really want to ride this vehicle.

Azlan clasped Dara's hand so tightly that the attention of the woman who had seen the atmosphere of the night market then turned to her right side which contained Azlan was sitting beside her.

"Cock his hands that dry? Brother's scared, huh?" dara Goda.

"No, it's just the first time" elak Azlan.

Slowly, the vehicle rotated. Dara smiles happily can ride this ride with her husband, but not with Azlan. The man could only close his eyes and feel the vehicle circling with the sound of screams of people behind, below and over the ayuanan they were riding.

The longer, the vehicle rotates faster until it returns slowly and stops right in the Dara and Azlan sections.

Azlan.

Legs vibrate.

Heart's racing.

"Gosh, why didn't you tell me you were drunk riding a kora-kora?" dara asked as she patted Azlan's back gently.

"Water."

Dara gave him his mineral water, and Azlan took it to clean up the remains of his vomit.

Azlan sighed and then cleaned his face with the water.

"Well, if there's another night market. We don't need to ride that ride." Dara cleaned Azlan's wet face with the tissue she carried in her small bag.

Azlan only silently accepted Dara's treatment of her. They walked around the night market again.

"You want to play with that rubber band?" bring Azlan. Dara's eyes were fixed on the game and then he shook his head to reject it.

"It's gambling."

Inevitably Azlan succumbed for the good of each. Dara's hazel brownie beads are fixed on a heart-patterned hairy blanket.

Azlan followed Dara's line of sight

"Would you buy that blanket?" ask Azlan . Dara nodded her head enthusiastically.

"You have it" said Azlan stroking Dara's head wrapped in a light green hijab. He pulled Dara's hand towards the blanket seller.

"Want to buy, sir, ma'am?" ask the blanket seller kindly.

"Can you see, ma'am this motive?" Dara lifted the blanket that became her attraction.

"Attent." The woman took several blankets with different motifs and different colors. He gave them a thick stack of blankets wrapped in clear plastic.

Dara looked at the blanket while feeling and seeing the motive.

"Who do you want, brother?" ask Dara to ask for an opinion from Dara

"So big brother, he wants a blanket that is the motif of Barcelona, Real Madrid or AON."

"Ih, don't dong. The brother already has a wife" Dara said.

"And you ask, yes brother answered that," Azlan said while scratching his head.

"Pick whichever one you like" Azlan whispered as Dara felt confused herself.

"Can?"

"By dong, baby. Brother's money is your money too."

"Thank you, yeah."

"Together."

Dara sorted out the blanket he wanted, he took the various motifs and colors he chose and gave it to the billboard to calculate the price.

"Everything Rp 980,000."

"Can I use a debit card?" asked Azlan while taking out his wallet.

"Can."

Azlan gave her ATM card and the woman swiped with the machine in her hand. The woman returns Azlan's debit card and the man carries Dara's groceries .

"What else do you want?" ask Azlan.

"Buy ice cream, huh?"

"We put this stuff in the car first, yeah."

They walked to a car not far from the field. After the items are stored in the car, Azlan and Dara make their way back to the ice cream vendor.

"Buy Cornetto chocolate flavor, sir."

The seller gave Dara the ice cream she wanted along with the money given by Dara . They decided to go home because the night temperature was getting colder.

When she got to the car, Dara threw away the rest of her ice cream because it was gone. Azlan who saw the lips and corners of Dara's lips remaining ice cream laughed making the master confused himself.

"Why?" dara asked looking at him.

"Hahaha, it's okay. Get in the car" Azlan said.

Arriving in the car, Azlan's laugh has not subsided.

"What the hell, brother?" ask Dara who is starting to run out of patience.

"There's chocolate on your lips."

Dara who heard it immediately wiped away with her hand. But, first detained by Azlan.

"Why?"

Cup.

Dara's eyes immediately festered as Azlan kissed her lips. 1 minute later, she removed her lips and felt the chocolate stick to her lips.

"sister"

"Come, go home." Azlan started the engine of his car and drove home.

In-house

Arriving home, Azlan and Dara bring their belongings into the house to the room.

"Why did you buy a lot of blankets?" azlan asked as he stretched the muscles in his waist.

"For mom, mom, love, Aunt Kim, same Bi Ima."

Azlan was stunned to hear it. Dara is very kind and generous.

"Quick wash your face, brush your teeth. Keep sleeping." Azlan walked towards the bathroom, but before that he opened the closet to pick up his sleeping pajamas.

When she finished, Dara did the same and they lay in bed.

Sorry for typo 🙏🙏