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After they finished taking them to the hospital. Jaka and Salma also chose to go home soon because it was late at night.
Salma who felt sleepy made him not focus on driving. Jaka who saw that was eager to replace his wife. But how else, yes indeed he is not good at driving. Later if he who drove the car was even nyusruk or even hit the power pole.
Suddenly the car they were riding instead stopped just like that and could not be brought forward again, "Why can't it anyway?" salma said as he continued to try to bring it back.
"Why?" asked Jaka while frowning.
"Don't know," answered Salma who immediately got off the car intending to check it.
Seeing his wife descending Jaka also chose to follow him, "The gas is abis kali," said Jaka suddenly which made Salma immediately turn to him while giving a gaze that could not be interpreted.
"Have a son! There are still plenty of gasoline!" sahut Salma's. But after a few seconds, he was silent to remember something.
"Oh yeah I forgot! I haven't had time to fill up the gas because I was in a hurry to the hospital!" salma said while patting his own eel.
"It's true, too, I said. Must be abis gasoline," said Jaka.
"Ckk, I forgot to gas!" Salma clucked in annoyance. He leaned his body in the car while folding both his hands over his chest.
"How should dong? Where the streets are deserted, no one sells gasoline anymore! I want to go home!" salma's grumbling is upset.
"Well, I don't know what else to do either. If the walk is still far from home" said Jaka. "But, that's what Ujang is?" he said as he narrowed his eyes trying to make sure his vision was correct or not.
"Who the hell? Ujang who? The only person we both have here? There was no one else but us," Salma gave a lot of questions as she stared around him and linked her two brow in confusion.
Jaka did not comment on his wife's question, he was still focused on looking ahead, "Dad was right Ujang!" said Jaka who was sure the motor butut he saw was really Ujang, his bike was missing.
Without thinking long Jaka immediately rushed towards the motorbike which was a little far from its place. Curious about what Jaka meant, Salma chose to follow him behind.
"Joe, wait!"
"Ujang? Is this really you? Where have you been all this time? And why are you even here? I miss!" said Jaka happy while looking at the bike whether it is still safe or not. Then he hugged her which made Salma shudder amusedly.
'What crazy people? Time just met the motor butut kayak gini aja looks really cool? Sampe in the embrace of all. I'm the one whose wife has never been embraced, ' Salma's inner self.
'Ih Salma Lo what the hell!"
"Jak, Lo why the hell? Crazy huh?" asked Salma upset who had been cuekin by Jaka. The man even focused on checking his blind motorbike called Ujang..
"Whoever, I'm still happy that Ujang is finally back," replied Jaka with a smile.
"Huh, the motorbike butut kayak gini it should be discarded. No longer worth to use, most later if you use also stop in the middle of the road. Buy another new one, which is cooler. If you want I will definitely buy it," said Salma.
"No need, if there is still worth to use. Why buy new? Waste money alone, mendingan use in the tube. Partly even though my knuckle-knuckle motor never broke down in the middle of the road, let alone abis gasoline like your cool car. Never did," said Jaka.
"I told you, I forgot to buy gas!" salma said he did not accept it.
"Yes the same, you have gone up now. We go home now it's late last night, he said sleepy," said Jaka who intended to ride his blind motorbike. But it was not because Salma prevented it.
"Eh wait!"
"What's wrong?" jaka asked while looking at his wife's confused face.
"Why is that? Your car will break down, there will be no taxi passing by. It's been a really long night, especially the road is deserted. Hmmm if you don't want to be too gapapa anyway, just let me stay here," said Jaka who made Salma stomp his feet upset.
"Dad, I also want to go home quickly. So I had to go with Lo, if not because I was forced to go on a bike butut kek gini. Uh but car ..."
"You'll have people, yes stay on the phone just to bring your car home," said Jaka.
"Daddy, but it's not good it's night," said Salma felt bad.
"Well, what else? If you don't tell me to take it tomorrow" said Jaka.
Salma simply nodded, then he walked towards the car and got into it intending to pick up his lost item. Yeah, well, you locked the car door first.
After finishing, the girl came back to Jaka with a face that looked exhausted. Indeed, from earlier Salma felt very tired, so he was forced to agree to Jaka's invitation to go home using his butututu motorbike.
"Yes, come on! As long as you know well, riding a motorcycle is more exciting and fun than if we ride a car," said Jaka who made Salma frown.
"Seru from where?"
"Yes later you will also fuss over yourself," said Jaka. "Yes, let's go up! Uh bentar ..." The man opened his suit and hesitantly put it on his wife's tiny body.
"You have to wear this suit, it's very cold. The night breeze is not good for health, so while you wear my suit first well?"
Salma was still speechless nailing to look at the handsome face of her husband who was very close. She wanted to pull out her hand and refuse him to put on a suit. But it cannot, it feels like he really wants to say no need and no need. But I don't know why his tongue was suddenly so hard to speak and his body couldn't resist at all when he touched it.
Yeah, even if it doesn't touch her skin directly, don't know why it's gonna bring Salma's heart back to the marathon, "Hey, come on!" back there is the voice of Jaka who invites him to immediately get on the bike and leave the place.
"A-ah iyah," Salma who was awakened from the daydream immediately rushed up to the back seat.
"Udah? Hold well," said Jaka who immediately drove the bike.
Not long after Jaka drove his motorcycle through the streets of Jakarta. Suddenly Salma began to feel a cold night wind infiltrate her skin.
"Hand!" pinta Jaka who saw Salma earlier did not hold on.
Salma did not pierce his request, he was even cool to rub his palms that felt very cold. Jaka who was upset looked for a way to get Salma to hold on. He also chose to add his speed suddenly which made Salma refkles immediately embrace his body.
The man glanced at his waist which contained his wife's tiny hands already coiled there. Her lips expanded into a smile.
"I'm sorry I didn't mean it" said Salma nervously as she tried to move her hand away.
But Jaka swiftly prevented it, he blocked Salma's arm gently and then re-circled it around his waist, "Gapapa gini aja," said Jaka.
Again and again Salma could not refuse him. His mouth was eager to say No. But do not know why his body and heart even feel comfort and even in his little heart he wants to say Very comfortable and do not want to be separated.
Confused, and confused as Salma was thinking right now. She was confused with herself, her mouth always spoke which always made her husband hurt. But it turned out that his little heart was not hearty and did not want to say that. Unknowingly Salma tightened her embrace while leaning her head on Jaka's back.
'It turns out that riding the bike is exciting and fun. The proof now, I can feel a hug that makes me feel warm and comfortable, Salma said in her heart and soon she began to close her eyes.
'Sometimes I like to be confused by your attitude that is always changing with me Sal. When you are so kind and gentle, I am even more convinced that I can fight for our marriage without bringing this love. But suddenly you came back rough with me it made me back weak and hopeless. And until now I was still confused what I should do next, Jaka's mind while gently stroking Salma's tiny hand that was still coiled around her waist.
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