ONE ENOUGH

CHAPTER 150: SATE MARANGGI

Muna had an erratic mind to see the experience of Kevin, her husband who began to be uncomfortable. Muna just realized her taste that turned out to be changed. He also tried to be honest with Kevin about his closeness with Erwin who yesterday he had asked for help to realize his taste.

But Muna's prediction missed. Instead of being angry, Kevin actually invited him to go out of the house to find food.

“Pake motor yes, Bang ..?” pinta Muna with spoiled. Muna suddenly longs to reminisce with her beloved husband.

"Who do you want to use?" tanya Kevin grabbed Muna's waist down the stairs. Towards their vehicle garage.

"Which is ... Is there anything?" muna looked at Kevin.

"There is a ..."

"Can you use them all?" Muna is a little suspicious.

"Yes that. Why are those people on paychecks if not for taking care of our memorable stuff." Kevin had chosen to sit on a motorcycle that he had bought from the security unit of his apartment at that time.

"Yes, boss is free yak." Kekeh Muna was already sitting on a chair behind the rider in front of him.

"It turns out we haven't been dating in a long time, Mae." Kevin pulled Muna's hand to wrap his hand around Kevin's stomach which was still a sixpack like before. Did anyone miss Kevin's face?

"Heem." Dehem Muna breathed in the scent of Kevin's neck from behind, which was already perfectly attached to the driver's body in front of him.

Both are really on two wheels, splitting the streets of the capital city that does not know the word lonely even though the morning is almost waiting.

They drove in no direction, just enjoying togetherness that they had never done for a long time. Slide slide show beautiful period of relationship between OB and CEO was suddenly flashing alternately. Not only in the minds of this phenomenal couple, but in the minds of loyal readers Nyak Emel was certainly still fresh in the memory.

Kevin stopped after, feeling the claps many times Muna did on his back.

"Bang, stop. Stop. That's a lot of hawker places." Muna pointed to a place that is indeed in the specialty to sell at night. Various culinary tours look complete there.

Kevin pulled over and parked his bike where it was available, then removed Muna's helmet and also his helmet to be placed in a safe place so as not to fall. The parking lot has immediately welcomed the arrival of the two of them to arrange their two-wheeled vehicles in the right place.

Really both do not look like an owner of one of the Hospitals in Jakarta and a CEO of a fairly large company in Bandung.

Which certainly has assets, billions of treasures. They really transformed into ordinary people who also want to enjoy the lives of the common people. That's Kevin and Muna who really aren't crazy treasures.

"Who do you want, Mae?" Kevin's hand was not off his wife's waist. Ask gently which Muna wants to eat.

"That sounds good, Bang." Muna's eyes pointed at one of the eating places that was being seen burning food.

"Let's order." Kevin's words attract Muna and approach the place that makes his wife interested.

"Rpa ... That's satay what?" tanya Muna pointed at some food skewers that were being fan-fed by her seller.

"This is Sate Maranggi, Ma'am." Respond politely.

"From what meat?" curious Muna again, by holding a lot of saliva in her mouth cavity.

"Cow meat." Answer's short.

"You are ..." Show Muna again.

"Excuse me, here's the menu list." The voice of the person from behind suddenly sounded making Kevin and Muna turn to the origin of the voice.

"Oh ... Ja. Thank you." Thank you." Muna welcomed the menu book that was thrust towards her.

"We'll sit down, Mae." Take Kevin to the right from where they stand.

"Here it is." Muna answered pointing at the chair next to her.

"Don't this get too close to the man who burned that satay." Kevin's Advice.

"Yes that's it. Smoke is fragrant, Bang." Denying Muna had chosen to sit alone, not far from the person who burned satay earlier.

Kevin was silent, feeling he had no reason to refuse. That position is too close to the grill. Besides his ashes flying. The smoke must have been inhaled. Doesn't that include pollution?

Muna wrote the order. Then his eyes were only fixed on a row of red meat that was cut into small pieces and then on a skewer with the bamboo blade, then neatly on the forehead of the embers. Alternately until the color turns brown. The occasional one in the seasoning. Adding to the fragrance that lurked in the area further made Muna impatient to devour it.

"Well, yeah, Mae." Kevin stroked Muna's hand, no matter now they were just at a makeshift dining place, on the side of the road, which was far from fancy. Even at first glance unhygienic. But pregnant people are free yes, want to eat anything and anywhere still must be followed.

And Kevin's a romantic guy doesn't matter either .... It'll be a five-star restaurant or just a five-foot warteg. He cares to still express his affection, his sweet love for his wife.

"Sir, here in the dulukan yes. My wife is cravings." Pinta Kevin who was standing near the fan.

The father just smiled, did not dare to promise nor did he mean to slow down the order. He continues to do part of his job as a fan.

Kevin and Muna have been served hot fresh tea on demand in the notes that Muna made. Not bored Muna saw the process of Sate Maranggi was made. Food was served in front of him. Some skewers are placed on an oval plate with pots of chilies and tomatoes at the end of the bamboo slats. The more appetizing Muna.

Muna's eyes closed, in order to get a sense of pleasure that for him is not matchless, while stroking the stomach that began to distend it. Whispering in your own heart: "we eat satay niih."

Kevin doesn't eat that satay much. More interested to see the expression of Muna's face that looks happy and really happy to be able to enjoy the food.

"Enak, Honey?" ask Kevin.

"Bangetpus. You don't like it?" sensitize Muna saw only 3 stabs that managed to get into Kevin's mouth.

"Likes ... But your stomach feels full."

"When you eat, since late afternoon you are only in front of the laptop. No eating anything." Discuss Muna who knows where Kevin had dinner. Because it looks busy just work.

"Make Mae just make it all." Kevin thrusts his satellite dish towards Muna. And all the toilets. Spent without rest by the pregnant mother.

They went home, after spending and paying satay.

"Hooeeek." Kevin was unable to stem the chaos that occurred in his stomach.

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