One Big Dipper Two Love

Chapter 16

"Come," said Hangga after scanning the look of his wife.

"Wait, Mom!" Harum's cry restrained Hangga's steps.

"What's wrong?" lontar Hanges.

"Sorry, Mom." Harum stepped closer to Hanges.

"What do you want?" lontar Hangga when Harum who was already standing very close in front of him, reached out his hand about to touch towards his chest.

"Dingdet's shirt button, Mas" said Harum.

For some reason, Hangga was silent when the fragrant lentic fingers began to open one by one the buttons of his shirt.

In silence, the man whose body was towering higher than Harum noticed the wife who was busy tidying up the buttons of her shirt that was not symmetrical. Hangga can see fragrant black lashes, sharp nose, and small and thin lips that are polished lipstick light pink color.

Damnit.

Hangga cursed herself in her heart, for she felt a very beautiful fragrance tonight. That fragrant Paras was staining in his eyes.

Fragrant had finished smoothing the buttons of the Hanges shirt, but the Hanges was still standing glued in place. Not shifting items in inch.

"Already, Mas. The dingdet is only on it," said Harum because Hangga was still at home in his position.

Hanges replied with a deheman. Not even a little to say thank you.

Without saying a word, Hangga walked ahead of Harum to his car. With a carefree heart, Harum walked behind the husband.

The couple got into the car. Hangga sat behind the wheel, and Harum sat beside her. Smile continues to spread when you are sitting in the car. His heart is happy not to play because invited "weekly night" by halal lovers.

"Wear the seatbelt," said Hangga who saw Harum in the middle of his own smile.

"Oh, yes," said Harum. He tried to install a seatbelt, but it was very difficult.

Hangga clucked to notice Harum who had difficulty installing the seatbelt. Without saying a word, he directly grabbed the belt hook to help pair the seatbelt. This makes his hand accidentally touch the fragrant hand that is as soft as the cheek of a baby. Instantly there was a swish that felt penetrating the heart.

Hangga immediately pulled his hand as soon as the sound of a click on the seatbelt hook. Do not want to linger lulled by the feeling of "weird".

Not procrastinating, Hangga immediately drove his car. The white SUV raced through the density of the streets on a beautiful Sunday night. As beautiful as a fragrant heart of course.

The lips of the girl did not stop smiling, even though the man beside her did not even ask her to speak. His heart was guessing where the handsome husband would take him?

About fifteen minutes taken by Hangga to stop his car in the parking area of a mall. Entering the mall, Hangga brought Harum to a Muslim clothing store.

“Choose which one you like,” said Hangga flat when they have entered the muslimah clothing store.

“If this one how, Mas?” tanya Harum after getting a simple robe suitable for parents. He who has long worked with Bu Mirna, at least understand the taste of dressing Bu Mirna.

Her in-laws often appear in a simple dress.

“Ck. Your taste is so old, Rum!” Hangga.

Then Hangga took a set of overalls model dusty pink color. “Why not a model like gini?” Hanges showed his choice of robe.

Fragrant forehead shriveled looking at the robe of choice of Hangga. “Sorry, Mom. Is that model not too young for Mom?”

“For Mom?” Now the frowning Hangga heard the words Fragrant. “This is for you, Rum. Not for Mom.”

It was fragrant to hear Hanges answer.

“Make me, Mas?” he asked as if he could not believe it.

“Hem.”

“Thank you, Mas,” said Harum semringah.

Although Harum really does not need to buy new clothes, but his heart is ecstatic. He considered this to be a form of attention from the Hanges. The first attention of the young man to him.

Doesn't that signify his relationship with Hangga there is progress?

“Select three or four shirts you like. Don't dawdle. After this we go to the supermarket to buy fruit, kitchen needs and more to stock in the refrigerator. Keep running out of it we find a place to eat.”

“Iya, Mas.” The fragrance nodded.

*

Meanwhile, in a perfume shop located right in front of the Muslim clothing store that entered by Hangga and Harum, there were two pairs of eyes that paid attention to them.

“That's Hanges isn't it?” ask Melly to the man she was with.

“Iya, kayak Hangga,” sahut Jeremi—lover Melly.

“Not Hangga Nata want to watch yes,” said Melly who did know the Sunday night plan Nata and Hangga went to the cinema.

“What's just like?” lontar Jeremi's.

“Ya quickly select the perfume first. After that we samperin, let's not be curious,” concluded Melly. Then, back to choosing her favorite perfume.