My Soul is a Crib From Heaven

My Soul is a Crib From Heaven
Chapter 8: Punishment 1



They walked down the classroom corridor that was starting to quiet. Where Aqila walked in front and Hanif followed her from behind. Eeh kok so usually men are priests, automatically he who must lead the way. Gosh can not be , Aqila's mood again raging abis, after all just the road to the motor park near the gate. If you want to follow Hanif's will he can be bonyok or die silly.


When he arrived at the parking lot suddenly Hanif suddenly stopped his steps .


Astagfirullah..so I have to sit down like that?


Hanif tried to find an idea so that the embarrassing way of sitting was not repeated. He looked around trying to find inspiration. Suddenly, Hanif's eyes could stare at some of the package books Aqila was holding.


Yeah.that's him! . Inner Hanif


"Aqila.." call her.


The girl simply turned her face to look at Hanif with a blank look.


"I have an idea..."


"Simplest fool!!!" reply


"Good!!! I udh laparrr" pinta Aqila with high intonation


Hanih just nodded. He sat down as usual and pointed the motor towards the gate.


" Accila ... Give me your package book" Pinta hanif


Tumben really this child so good?. cried Aqila in his heart


Without a second thought Aqila immediately gave her the package book due to the fatigue of holding it.


Hanif accepted it and put it into their sitting intermediary.


" Look.if the sneezing is not a problem" said Hanif with his innocent face


Aqila's shocked. He scrunched his two fists in wonder. But it's up to him what he wants, besides hungry stomach where to think long. Aqila sat down without any more scolding. Hanif smiled a little. Yes, he did not sit with the embarrassing model earlier. Haha


The motor starts to ride quietly. Aqila was busy playing her phone looking for her favorite place.


"so, it's up to me to choose which place!!!" aqila said firmly


Hanif just nodded. Aqila wanted to find ordinary food in order to be eaten immediately.


Walk straight and then turn right. The distance to where Aqila wanted was quite far around 2 Km.


After walking for a few minutes, they finally arrived. The girl directly entered unceremoniously with Hanif.


The man shook his head several times. He confirmed the position of the motor and the package book. Then go inside.


"Mom, seblak message that pedasss 1 yes" Aqila's message in a loud voice so that her servant out serves her


Bummer. Aqila had not eaten rice and her stomach was starving where it might be willing to eat spikes, right danger.


" uh.bu, no! seblak is usually not spicy only 1" pinta Hanif trying to prevent


The maid simply nodded and went into the kitchen but Aqila quickly prevented it.


" ehhh no.gak. I want a bad one!" aqila's proposal against argument


"No-no!!! your stomach is still empty.don't directly fill the same that pedes-pedes point!." snapped Hanif but still washed away in the softness of his voice.


Aqila shook her head. Not to be outdone by Hanif, he still wanted to order a spicy one.


The noise made by Hanif and Aqila was able to enliven the originally deserted restaurant . Confused servants. The dilemma he felt made his head slightly dizzy. He prefers to go in and will bring their order once it is ready.


Hanif and Aqila sat opposite the table. The man's body felt uncomfortable. It was the first time he was in a restaurant with a woman. The young man tried to avoid Aqila. Sometimes he shifted to the end of the bench so as not to face each other with Aqila.


Shaking their heads, that's what Aqila did. Hanif's ridiculous manner of acting made her slightly amused.


Order coming. The waiter brought two plates of seblak that he ordered earlier.


The feeling of the message is one deh. Inner Hanif


Aqila was also confused. Without a second thought, he immediately protested.


" I ordered one instead of two!"


"Sorry.I'm confused. So I brought two servings, one spicy and the other not" he replied and left


Aqila nodded in understanding. One non-spicy plate he gave Hanif.


"It's eating!!!"


Hanif raised both eyebrows. The moment he saw the plate in front of Aqila was the spicy one.


" No!!.your stomach is still empty you should eat this one only"


"No.mau!!! want to snatch me???"


" You can't eat it. Danger!" answer it calmly and firmly


Aqila continued to fight unwilling to follow what Hanif had said. He continued to push a bowl of non-spicy cloth on Hanif for her to eat. Feeling insecure, Hanif thought and got the idea.


Just now that the girl wanted to feed a spoonful of cloth on her mouth, she had to undo her intentions. Given here there are two purposes, namely Eating and Working Hanif so that he knows what punishment he may find when disturbing his pleasure.


" Umm well.but if I eat two bowls at once, then my stomach will not be able to hold it. So, how about you help me" he suggested by blinking one eye


Hanif nodded innocently. Don't know what's gonna happen. In his current mind was the important thing Aqila first ate that bowl of non-spicy cloth.


Aqila started eating it casually . But on the sidelines he feeds every spoon of the fruit seblak to his mouth, he occasionally laughs. Even got choked. While Hanif only looked at her with a concerned look.


After , in a few minutes a bowl of ludes in the meal Aqila.


" well, now help me eat this bowl of spicy cloth!!!" pinta Aqila with a slight smile


His empty gaze now turned patterned. Shocked in Hanif's face. During the pesantren he had never eaten spicy food. This was the first time in his life.


"Come!!. I am almost full!. If it is not eaten, it will be redundant" to feed it a little


"So, if you want the food to be thrown away. Yes please!!!. This is your request too. Now help me eat!!!" she looked at Hanif with a deadly look


The bowl looks deep red. Many chili seeds enveloped him. It's his first time. How could he eat that spicy food.


Hanif swallowed his saliva. What's he supposed to do?. His mind is currently in chaos. Confused what he had to say to Aqila.


"Help me!!!" aqila's voice broke Hanif's daydream


He just nodded unconsciously . A smile on the lips of Aqila.


Pasrah , scooping spicy food that is licking his mouth. The stiffness made Hanif's mouth difficult to open. He hoped that this day would end soon.


"Over time.banget anyway!"


I can't wait to see some fun entertainment. Aqila directly forced the spoon into Hanif's mouth. And then take a spoon next to it to taste the sauce.


" umm.pedes yes ..but I'm full. You just spend it!"


The fur of Iuduk Hanif immediately stood neatly adorned his arms . Guilt and guilt become one. Want to not, you have to eat it.


An hour has passed...


The man was only able to spend half of the bowl of that crazy spicy seblak . Hanif's mouth is enlarged and reddened. Sweat drenched his face. He leaned his body on the bench while sighing deeply.


Aqila smiled in satisfaction as her current plan worked. But not everything.


"Aqila.please spend half I can not afford.this is very mediocre" he said resigned.


***


After spending more than 1 hour there, they finally went home. Hanif took the motor slowly. Her stomach continued to sound like Aqila. Yes, because Aqila had just finished half the bowl just now in a forced state.


"Awww.my stomach hurts so much..haniff quickly!!!"


" I can't!!! my stomach feels pungent and this is very painful" he replied with one hand holding his stomach which continued to sound


"Stop!!!Stoppp!!!" pinta Aqila was impatient


Hanif immediately pulled over . His face was sweating a lot. He got off the motor and squatted down on the side of the road holding his stomach.


" hey!!! what are you doing?. quickly go up I can't stand , I want to go to the toilet!!!" said Aqila who sat in front


"I can't afford Aqila, my stomach hurts so much"


" So quickly, let me take it. I can't stand it...HURRY!!!"


Hanif was directly sitting in the back. Aqila. The motor carried by Aqila is very fast like a professional racer. Athletic man with skullcap he wore screaming along the street.


"Yahoooooo!!!!! Aaaqilaaa.tolong slowly.I want to fly" cried hanif as he held the seat barrier in the back.


Hanif was forced to sit on his side as well as the position of the woman because her stomach was in trouble there was no way she could have much style in sitting.


Travel with a distance of 2 kilos up to 5 minutes. Upon arriving, Hanif fell down, his mouth was nauseous and his stomach was very sick.


The tail of his eyes had caught Aqila running into the house, none other than the purpose is the Toilet. Feeling that the stomach was unable to hold him, he immediately ran. The scene of a race between the two of them.


Sofa and table can not be a barrier for them. Jumping is the only way. Hanif and Aqila hit the wall together. But, seeing the toilet that is close is not a reason to stop.


(Puuukkk ). the sound of the toilet door is loud. Hanif made it first. But, aqila did not want to lose. He pushed the door from the outside and Hanif tried to hold it.


" Hanif..i went first!!! I can't stand it!!!" aqila cried out in pain


Hufftts...Who told you to work for someone, huh? be alone?. exclaimed Hanif in his upset mind


" Amaff..I can't stand it!!!" answer Hanif from behind the door


He immediately locked the door. While from outside Aqila continued to knock him hard.


Next time I will tell you to make as many toilets as possible, thought Aqila by holding the stomach that continues to make sounds .