
Celin and her husband are currently staying at one of the restaurants after visiting several tourist attractions. The woman prepared her husband's lunch because Devan said it didn't fit in with the outside food while Celin and the driver ate the food that had been ordered.
"Non't you sir?" Ask Celin.
"Mistress Boy."
"How many times have you been to Bali?"
"This is five times, madam."
"Oh. It's often."
Devan was upset to see his wife chatting with the driver. The woman did not stop chattering while occasionally laughing when she heard a funny story from Mr. David.
"Yes." Call Devan to stop the conversation.
"Yes." Yeah."
"You drink." Said the man spoiled even though the drink was in plain sight. Celin who knew what her husband meant immediately helped Devan to drink.
Finished from the restaurant Celin layover at one of the centers by. The woman was busy shopping until she was surprised by her husband's embrace.
"What else is it?" Celin was really upset because all day Devan did not stop teasing him. The man was very fussy, much willing and annoying. Just imagine in some tourist attractions that her husband arrived to take her home when it was only a quarter of an hour. Celin was not satisfied to see if he had to obey. Ali over this holiday so it's like playing far away but got nothing. Empty is completely empty. A few days of taking care of Devan was sick and Celin was certainly at home. But when there is a chance path Devan road arrives and takes home. Really sucks.
"Let's go home." Tuh kumat again even though Celin still needs a lot of time to shop by.
"Why?"
"I'm not comfortable." Devan replied because the place was so crowded with strangers.
"You just wait in the car, let me and David go shopping for a minute."
"No way." Devan doesn't want his street wife unattended.
"This time don't piss me off. I'll just take a minute."
"You're old." Devan protested when his wife got into the car.
"Will pay not to wear queues. Then I'm pregnant and you tell me to run away so fast?"
"Sorry." Devan said he felt guilty for messing up the holidays.
Arriving at the house Celin immediately packed by into a suitcase.
"Dear I'm sorry." Devan hugged his wife because he realized that Celin never answered.
"Don't bother me."
"I'm sorry I ruined your vacation."
"Hm yes. But get out of the way I want it done."
"I help you."
Everything's been sorted out. The couple decided to rest in the room. Devan hugged his wife who was lying down. The man rubbed Celin's arm gently.
"Why haven't you slept yet, is there something to think about?" Devan asked, seeing that his wife had not closed her eyes.
"No. It's not so sleepy."
"Later home tomorrow afternoon." Devan's words made his wife round her eyes. He doesn't think out. At the tourist spot, he can still understand. But now go home to Jakarta and suddenly just say I don't know what the problem is that man Celin also does not understand.
"Why sudden? You don't freak out, Mas."
"I'm not weird. I don't feel at home. We go home yes. I've prepared everything."
"Why if you want anything not to talk about first. All-round. Suddenly went home suddenly too. You have a habit of not thinking about others." Pissed Celin then turned his back on her husband.
"Sorry Honey. I really don't feel at home. It feels different at home here. Don't be mad, dong." Devan continued to persuade but his wife did not respond.