My Dream Wedding

26. Ice Pop

"Darling, if for example later I trade in front of the house may not?" while the two of them were in the bedroom, Salma asked.

"You want to trade ice pop?" Ask Fiky.

"Not only that. I also want to sell food. Than not knowing what to do. Bosen must be at home. Usually there is busyness so if nganggur it is like there is less. There is nothing wrong, the money is also good."

Fiky was silent, he looked like he was thinking. His brain began to remember when he once mocked a friend who was out of wedlock continued to sell ice pop. Even though he was joking at the time . Finished he said, laughing his friend said that later he would experience the same thing.

Fiky feels good now. If you agree what people say it feels a bit like how, but if you refuse also it is not something bad . Fiky confused himself.

He understands his wife. Back when he was dating he worked in a retail store that had many branches. He left because it was time for marriage. He once said he wanted to work again, but Fiky objected to his decision.

"Hmmm, are you serious about trading?" ask Fiky later.

"i'm serious. In fact, if only trade it can while taking care of the house. Then the money will be good later to save as well. Let it be later if there's something urgent to wear."

"Aren't you ashamed of selling?"

"No. I used to meet a lot of new people. I knew I was a cashier myself. By the way, do you remember why we got close? It's all because I'm a cashier. I always wanted to have my own business, Males was constantly waiting for people to trade."

"I remember when we first met. That's because I'm constantly buying cigarettes at your place of work while continuing to seduce you" replied Fiky. He feels ridiculous every time he remembers it, but that's how he loved Salma.

"So how? Can you?"

"But not now. It's still night" replied Fiky crisply.

"What the hell? Not very clear. If later I sell goods online you want to not nganterin goods?"

"If that's me now I'm less able. But maybe if the holidays can ."

"Touch me if you can't work right away?"

"May you be darling. What time is tomorrow?" ask Salma.

"Maybe it's dawn."

"Do you want to be brought with you?"

"Can."

"Tomorrow if I make a protest if it doesn't taste good or maybe you don't like it. It's better to hear it straight from your mouth than anyone else is talking" Salma said.

"So there was my neighbor first. Because of the problem of cooking, they finally fight continuously pisahan."

"I must have talked. But yes later if you say sure you hurt."

"No. I'd better know than to go wrong."

"Yes already. I want to sleep, but while hugged. Don't you want to hug me?" Fiky said while yawning.

"Ready dear" answered Salma. Her hands immediately embraced her husband's shoulder.

"Darling, I want you. But tomorrow I work," as his hand welcomed his wife's hand, he suddenly said so.

"Tomorrow again . I also again came to the moon," while sheepishly Salma said.

"Yes, that's it. Have a good night."