My Husband's a Wasted Child

An unknown person

On the other hand, Afna and Zayen were on their way home. Both of them look good, even if they are just riding a motorcycle.

Afna was more comfortable when hugging her husband from behind, Afna further tightened her embrace and leaned her head on her husband's back.

Zayen who felt the change in attitude of his wife, made Zayen smile happily while riding his motorcycle. Zayen lowered the speed of his motor gas, then Zayen immediately grabbed Afna's hand in a circular position on his waist.

"It's noon, how about we stop by Minem's mom's diner. You've never had meatballs, have you?" zayen asked a little to look at his wife.

"I've never bought meatballs, because I rarely go out of the house."

"Well, I'll invite you to enjoy the meatballs at Minem's mother's place." Said Zayen while turning the handlebars of his motorbike towards the food stall owned by Minem's mother who was always his subscription.

It did not take long, both of them have now reached the front of Minem's mother's shop. As usual, Zayen carried his wife up to Minem's mother's shop.

Not surprisingly, apparently in the stall has been crowded with many people. Inevitably, Zayen and Afna sat near many people.

"If you feel uncomfortable, how about I order you to take home. I don't want you to feel uncomfortable enjoying the meat." Ask Zayen to eat meatballs at home.

"I'm comfortable, because there's you." Afna answered while holding Zayen's hand to reassure her husband.

"All right, I'd like to order a second. You wait here for me, I won't be long." Zayen said goodbye, while Afna just nodded.

" There seems to be a Zayen boy, where has he never been seen? busy with his wife, huh?" ledek Minem's mother while wiping dishes and bowls.

"I'm staying at the in-laws' place, Mom. Oh yeah, I want to order two bowls of meatballs and no noodles."

"Drink?" ask again.

"As usual, Mom. Two glasses of warm tea does not use sugar, Mom."

"All right, Zayen boy." The answer, then immediately mix meatballs according to Zayen's order.

While Afna was sitting alone while waiting for her husband who was ordering meatballs.

"Eh, you're Zayen's wife? I tell you, your husband is not a good man. The work alone is not clear, be careful with your husband." The unknown woman suddenly sat down near Afna, waiting for her husband.

"It doesn't matter, I don't believe your words. I still believe in my husband, even if my husband is bad in the eyes of others." Afna replied firmly, although in her mind was also curious about the figure of her husband.

"You were, say you were right instead of being curious and finding out about your husband. Eeeeh! as if you pretend you don't want to know."

"Go away from here, before I report you to my husband." Threaten Afna with such a sadistic look.

"I'm sure you'll regret it later." Say a foreign woman, then leave Afna immediately. Because the two eyes of the woman can catch the figure of Zayen who is heading towards his wife.

"Freak woman! sitting down just to provoke, unfortunately I don't believe him." Her grunts unwittingly, that her husband was already standing near her.

"Who's the woman you're referring to, you seem to be upset. Did you get in trouble? or. There are people who are talking about you, or even the light has insulted you. Just tell me, let me finish off that kind of person." Zayen asked startledly, Afna immediately turned to the source of the voice.

However, it was not easy for Zayen to trust his wife. Zayen will still make Afna tell the truth without having to be ordered.

"Ooh! I thought someone was threatening you." Say Zayen while sitting to his place.

"Not, just the wrong people. Where's meatballs? why are your hands empty?" replied Afna, then trying to divert the conversation that had just been discovered about the problem.

Not long after, Minem's mother approached Zayen and Afna.

"Son Zayen, don't eat it here. Come on, come with me to go inside. There are many noisy people who like to gossip, then your ears are both hot if you hear it." Said Minem's mother asking him to move into the house.

"Come, we'll just go inside." Take Zayen to his wife, Afna nodded.

Both of them were already in Minem's mother's house while enjoying a super jumbo meatball.

"The tax is great, it seems like I won't be able to spend it. I'll get half for you, yeah."

"Then, you haven't tasted it yet. You will get hooked if you enjoy it." Zayen answered while feeding his own mouth.

Afna a little trouble to eat the meatball, Zayen who saw him also felt sorry for his wife.

Zayen shifted her sitting position to be close to her husband, Afna was again nervous when Zayen was already beside her. Afna recalled enjoying fried rice at her parents' house, which ended up doing something she never expected.

Afna was a little afraid, if she looked at her husband's face with clinging. Afna herself can not deny if her husband began to issue the action.

"Oh yeah!" Zayen returned to feed his wife. Inevitably, Afna opened her mouth to take a bribe from her husband.

"Hows it? it's delicious, isn't it?" asked Zayen while feeding himself alternately.

Afna finally looked at her handsome husband's face in such a close view. Zayen himself did not care about his wife who was so busy looking at him.

Not noticeably, the two-bowl meatballs had been exhausted not left by the two.

"This, drink the warm tea, so that your stomach does not feel sore." Said Zayen while sticking his glass on the lips of his wife, Afna immediately drank it.

Zayen smiled, then it was his turn to drink his warm tea. Once that was enough, Zayen put down his glass.

"Wait a minute, I'll pay the meatballs. It's okay, isn't it?" zayen said, Afna just nodded.

After paying the meatball, Zayen immediately carried Afna to the parking lot. As usual, Afna has always been the center of attention by the people around her. Some praised it and some were scathing. However, neither Zayen nor Afna cared about the whispers of the people. Because for him it is not important to serve people who just can waste time.

On the way both look romantic, even if only riding a motorcycle. Until not realizing it had reached the front of the house, Afna still hugged her husband. Without Afna realizing that the motorbike he was riding had stopped long enough, Zayen deliberately did not get off the bike before Afna woke up if it had arrived in front of the house.

"We've arrived?" asked Afna who just realized it, Zayen just nodded and smiled fluffy.