REPAY YOUR INFIDELITY

Night Market

Farhan was made to laugh by his wife's response this month, only this time his wife was like returning to her initial chatty nature and expressed her opinion directly.

"Yasuah, sorry. Pijitin again." He said and returned to leaning his body on the park bench.

"No want. My hands have been sore from that big body massage."

"Where are my little gini hands again." He mumbled while watching his hand. But Farhan who was beside him could still listen to him.

"Guild again, deck."

Adeela breathed a rough breath because she had to massage her husband again.

Farhan leaned back while watching Adeela who was back on her arm.

"When you stay at home, why?"

"Yes, I usually help Mbok cook, eat, sleep and if I want to I usually make cakes."

"What cake?"

"Such. So far, there's been many types of cakes that I've tried and the results are delicious."

"Why tired of making cakes. Just buy it."

Adeela shook her head."I just want to have my own work at home, Mom. I don't work and mas are rarely at home, so I'm busy myself not to be lonely."

"You want to work?"

"You want, but don't know what work is."

"Managing a cake shop."

"meaning?"

Farhan tilted his seat to face his wife.

"You said you could make all kinds of cakes. Why don't you just use your skills by opening your own business."

"I want. But..." Adeela thought of something and spoke again, "not so!."

"I have a small building near the company. If you want, you use that place to open a cake shop. How's it?"

Adeela thought again of her husband's words. She wanted to open her own business but not with the help of her husband.

Adeela talked to her husband long enough to refuse but her husband insisted on giving the empty building to open a cake shop business. As a result, Adeela also lost and followed the will of her husband.

"I'm hungry. What are you cooking?"

"I haven't cooked, mas. Kan, dinner's still a long time."

"I'm hungry. Fast food in the kitchen, what? Instant noodles can be too!"

"I made pasta. Wanna?"

"Yes, that's it."

Now Adeela is in the kitchen making her husband spagethy paste. Fast food is like the desire of her husband who is already very hungry.

After 18:30, Farhan was ready with a leather jacket on his body. Adeela frowned looking at her husband who was already standing by the mirror.

"Come on!"

"Come, where?" She asked because her husband suddenly took her out of nowhere.

"We're going to the night market. Nearby is a night market. We'll have dinner out."

Adeela weighed in on her husband's invitation. Instead of him continuing to be in the room, it's good if he ever went out.

"Well, I'll take the bag first."

"I'm waiting downstairs."

"Yes." Yeah."

Adeela got up from the top of her bed and started smearing thin powder and lipstick on her face. After he felt that enough was enough, he took his cell phone and small bag and went out of there.

They both got into the car and slowly Farhan's vehicle drove out of his housing complex to the location of the night market.

During the trip Farhan tried to invite his wife to talk and respond well by Adeela.

15 Minutes later they finally arrived at the night market location in the park area. Farhan and Adeela walked into the night market area.

Adeela smiled happily entering the night market area. Farhan faithfully followed where his wife was going.

There were a lot of games at that time. Adeela's first goal was a can throw game. If he managed to drop all the cans, then he would get a large doll as his reward.

He also took out a sheet of money and began throwing the cans, but his business missed. Only two cans fell. He did not give up easily and tried again, until the third attempt he still failed.

Farhan came forward and took out a sheet from his wallet. Before trying, he first stretched his hand and neck muscles and then after that he began to try.

First to third, it worked. Two cans left so he could win.

"Come, mas. Two more." Adeela said enthusiastically to encourage her husband.

He tried again and managed to drop the two cans. Adeela clapped her hands happily watching her husband manage to drop all the cans.

"Mom, which doll do you want?"

"That one!" Point it at the large puppet minions in front of him.

The father also took Adeela the doll he had appointed.

"For a beautiful mother."

"Good thanks, sir." Reply while accepting the doll.

They walked back and tried a variety of other games.

While walking jostling suddenly Farhan had not found the presence of his wife who walked in front of him. Farhan walked quickly to find his wife.

Elsewhere, Adeela is already ahead of the swivel comedy game. She did not find her husband's presence behind her.

"Mas Farhan, where?" She was looking for her husband's whereabouts.

Suddenly from the side, someone patted her on the shoulder. Adeela turned her head and found a hijab-wearing woman smiling broadly at her.

"Adeela!"

"Ana!"

Adeela squinted her eyes at the woman who called her name. He rounded his eyes and closed his mouth, happy to meet his old friend.

The two women immediately hugged each other with excitement.

"God willing, Deela. I didn't expect to see you here." He was happy to let go of his embrace.

"Me too, Nis. Oh, I miss it just as much as you know!"

"I'm all over, Deela. You are, marry me and just disappear without saying goodbye to me."

"Sorry, sorry. I was suddenly taken to the same husband, so I did not have time to tell you."

"I'm glad I met you here. Try it if you don't, forever I won't know how you are doing!"

"Yes, pretty, nice, sorry."

Anisa nodded her head. "Oh, yes, I forgot. This is my husband, Andre. Mas, know he was my best friend in High School, Adeela."

Adeela wanted to shake the hand of her best friend's husband but the man in front of her clenched his hands together in front of his chest. As a result Adeela again lowered her hand.

Adeela and Anisa return to talk. Because Anisa was going somewhere, she left Adeela there. But before that, he asked for his best friend's phone number first before moving on from there.

Adeela stood in front of a swivel comedy vehicle looking at the passerby, looking for her husband in the middle of a large number of people. She breathed a sigh of relief when she found her husband who was now walking towards her.

Time is getting late but more and more visitors are coming. Farhan also invited Adeela to ride the bianglala rides.

When the bianglala rides have been spinning, Adeela looked with amazement at the view of the city of Jakarta is very beautiful up there.

They sit facing each other. Adeela was very focused on staring at the flickering city lights below in amazement and not paying attention to her husband who had been staring at her without blinking.

Unexpectedly, Farhan suddenly advanced his body and held his chin towards him.

Adeela could feel her husband's warm breath hitting her skin. Adeela blinked her eyes many times.His face was getting closer.

His heart beats twice as fast. She must find the sense to thwart her husband's actions.

Farhan's face stayed another 5 inches in front of him and....

Seriate....

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