
Ella POVs
I woke up this morning as usual. After the dawn prayer, I immediately prepared all the picnic equipment. Until arriving at 06:50 Wib, Nanda had not come out of her room. It seems that he is still angry because of the debate yesterday.Pesalah I just want him to understand and behave like an adult.
"Are you ready for La?" I turned around and saw Nanda at the door of her room. I smiled to see Nanda was tidy complete with a circular father's watch on her wrist.
"Good morning, my mother." Sapaku. Uh.. Nanda turned his face and sighed lazily. But with his new style, Nanda looks hotter. Honestly all night I kept staring at her picture on my phone screen.
"I guess you're still mad at me." Say slowly. I want to improve our relationship that was a bit tenuous yesterday.
"I'm angry with you instead of not wanting a picnic" Nanda said playing her intonation. I chuckled and smiled back at my husband's adorable behavior. Maybe I'm the only woman who has a husband as adorable as Nanda.
"Mas, the title of the mat is here." My love for him. Nanda then picked up the mat and shook it in a corner of the park without saying anything.
"Thank you my husband." My next. Nanda's still been a bitch since our last chat this morning. I actually don't like this condition. Want me to rebel and say that I don't like his coldness.
"What did you bring La?" Ask Nanda. Nanda finally started talking to me again. I deliberately kept silent and did not answer his question, a few seconds later he asked again with a bit of annoyance.
"La? I asked you, loh. How are you being treated!" nanda pursed his lips. He then sat down at the piercing he had previously held. Her hands crossed in front of my chest showing anger at me.
"Eh what mas? sorry I'm not horrified." I chuckled and smiled faintly seeing her sulking like this. Not happy in grapein, so do not ignore me.
"Ella bring any bekel for a picnic. It's lemper huh!" Nanda pointed to the fist of rice I made.
"Hemm.this is not the name onigiri, a typical Japanese food. The shape is rich gini, I continue to enter the chicken suir pedes. It must be better than lemper, try it you'll like it." I told Nanda.
Although looks prestige and shame. Nanda finally picked up the one onigiri fist I made. For a moment his eyes were round after the first bite. Then he immediately ate the rest of his onigiri very greedily in front of me.
"Now, I made a lot. Don't be so proud that I'm your wife." I gave another fist after Nanda had spent the first. This time he did not appear to be ashamed and accepted my onigiri with vigor.
"Eh. I also bring kimbap, it does not taste as good as onigiri. I make sandwiches too, because I'm afraid you don't like Japanese food. Drink it I bring you chocolate milk as well as water certainly." I explained to him while showing every food I had prepared.
When I looked back at him. Nanda smiled to himself, staring at me. Onigiripun he did not bite at all. For some reason being stared at by him made my chest flutter. I momentarily turned my face to reduce the strange sensation I felt.
Buk...
My feelings grew even more unnerved as Nanda lay onto my lap. Until this moment I was still unable to speak, but my hand welcomed Nanda's whereabouts. I don't know where the power came from to rub his head on my forehead.
"Thank you La, you're good to me. Yesterday you took me to the salon, Mall, buy clothes, eat steak, and now you take me on a picnic" he said. Nanda then took my hand and got up and sat down next to me.
"On yesterday I thought about La. It doesn't matter if I'm 10 or 24. I also don't care if I'm a kid, teenager, adult, or grandpa. I only care about one thing right now, as long as I have the age to live, I want to spend time with you, take care of you, and keep seeing you smile every second."
I chuckled in disbelief hearing every word he said. Each letter feels beautiful and pleasant to hear. This time Nanda managed to make my cheeks red. My face was hot to hear every sentence he said.
I could only look at him in the silence I felt. Now that Nanda started acting up again, she started getting closer to me. I understood what he was going to do so I covered his face with my hands.
"Don't Mas! It's a public place, a lot of kids are here too." Suppose I don't remember if this was in the park. I must have given her my first kiss.
Dert... Dert... Dert...
My phone's shaking, there's an incoming call from Fanny. I picked up the phone from my best friend.
"I've been draped in these big trees." I'm talking about Fanny.
"Yaudah now you are here, I'm the same Mr. Waluyo again sitting on a park bench next to the Iceman Dawet" said Fanny.
"You're the one who came here, I brought kimbap loh for you." My word.
"It cannot be la. It's too open, Mr. Waluyo won't go there." Fanny explained.
"Judah I'm there now." Soft reply.
"Ok" Our phone connection was cut off after the last sentence of fanny.
"You want to go La?" Ask Nanda. I looked at him and he was a little disappointed to hear my conversation with fanny.
"Cuman, not for long. You wanna come?" Take me to Nanda.
"No need for La. I want to be here, there if you want to go." Ketus reply. Then he bit my artificial onigiri in annoyance. Oh Nanda looks so adorable while sulking like this. The words may be sweet, but the behavior still does not change.
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"Why are you La?" I didn't realize Fanny was in front of me. He frowned looking in wonder at me.
"Eh. fanny, I'm not papa ko." I reply to smile at him a little.
"No papa what? From the end of the road there until here you mesam mesam mesam mesem. What the hell are you thinking La?" Tutored firmly. Fanny is a very understanding person. We've been friends for a long time, usually if there's a problem fanny was the first one to comfort me. Although now we rarely meet but our friendship continues to be maintained until now.
"That's not important! Now it matters where waluyo is!" I asked to look around. The park is right behind fanny. I saw a man wearing a thick jacket, a hat, and a black mask that almost covered the entire face.
"Good morning, no." Sweep me. I'm surprised not to play see dangdanan pak waluyo. It was like he was avoiding, hiding from everyone.
"Sir waluyo!" I said while pointing at him.
"Sttt.. don't be hard." Fanny put her finger on my lips. He also seems scared, very different from Fanny who is always cheerful. I then sat down on the park bench to turn my back on Mr. Waluyo.
"You two talk." Fanny whispered in my ear.
"Judah I'm pesenenin es dawet for both of us, Ok." Fanny continues to be excited. Looking at her gait and attitude, I understood fanny's intentions. He wanted me to be a stranger to Mr. Waluyo and ignore his whereabouts. I don't know what's going on, but right now it's better to follow Fanny's will.
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