My wife Little Child

My wife Little Child
Chapter 35



Since returning from vacation from Paris, Fahri and Dira still have 2 weeks of vacation time left. They decided to just rest at home, because the commute back and forth from Jakarta-Paris was quite draining their energy. But once in a while, they spend time outdoors by watching a movie theater or just taking a walk to the Mall. Understandably, they are going out after marriage.


That day, Saturday morning, around 09.07 WIB. After they finished breakfast together. Fahri decided to check his laptop to see the Academic Guidance schedule of his students. While Dira helps Bik Inah to clean up the dining table that was used for breakfast.


"Hmmm, Bikg. What will I cook in the afternoon?" asked Dira who was sitting on the dining chair, while arranging the apples that had been washed into the basket.


"Hmmm... What is it, Noon...?" the middle-aged woman asked back. He was washing the cutlery in the sink.


Dira giggles amusedly, "Yee... The Bibik. Even back to her,"


"Yes, Non Dira same Den Fahri want to be cooked what, make it later in the afternoon...?" say Bik Inah again while continuing his activities.


"Yes, I'm up to it... Bibik people who cook...! Hihihi..." Thought I was giggling again.


Yes, indeed Bik Inah's cuisine is a great champion. No less, the same five-star, seven-star restaurants...! Medicine headache kalee ah, seven star...! Wkwk.


Bik Inah open the refrigerator door, "Waduh Non. I think there is food. Bibik to the market first...!" shut the refrigerator door.


"Eh, wait Bik. Bibik has been shopping at the market all this time...? Ng... How many times do you keep buying?"


Bik Inah even laughs loudly, "Well, no, in the market. Where else do you want to go? In.. market.. market..what is the...the name is..." Bik Inah seemed to think hard with a funny face.


"Supermarkettt... means Biikk...?" timpal Dira's.


"Naaah... That's what Bibik means, supermarket...! Where does Bibik shopping-shopping disono. Bibik continued to shop at the market. Mamang ojek's. Continue to not go back and forth to the market, yes Bibik sometimes nyetok Non, groceries for once a week... Gituu lhoo, Noon,"


Dira laughs amusedly because of the expression of Bik Inah who is very funny just talking. Then mangosteen.


"Yes yes, Non. Go to the market first. Afraid misfortune...!"


"Yes Bik. Be careful, yeah..."


Bik Inah-pamit.


Dira gets out of the dining chair. Then walk over to Fahri in the middle room.


"Mas.." he sat next to Fahri while writhing spoiled in his arms.


"Hmmm," Fahri murmured without turning his head, his eyes fixed on his laptop.


Fahri stopped his activities, then turned to his wife while frowning. "Lho, how are you tumben-tumbenan... The darling? With monthly shopping...? During this time, it is always Bik Inah who buys necessities for the household...?"


Dira took off her embrace, "Yaaa... No papa Mas... Gituu... We do the monthly shopping... To supermarket... That double... Let romance be like scenes that like to be in Korean films." said Dira giggling, while imagining the scene.


Fahri chuckled softly while shaking his head. "Judek... Da... Da... God willing,"


"Naaahh... Gituuu dooonggg.!"'s...!" her husband hugged her husband tightly. Then kiss her cheek at a glance.


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