
Vishnu smiled sweetly looking at Almira who was now running small from inside the house. Staring at his wife who was in the fog because he only carelessly gave an hour to get ready. He wanted to laugh at his wife's face.
"We're too late" flicked Vishnu as Almira opened the car door and threw her body in the passenger seat, her face scowling.
"Slow for what?" sahut Almira stared in annoyance at Vishnu.
Vishnu simply threw a smile to respond to his wife. For him it is very strange when a woman becomes upset just because she gives a time limit to dress up. She felt that the woman was very complicated when it came to time to dress up.
Vishnu twisted his body and moved closer to Almira. He intended to put a seatbelt on Almira, but she again felt strange when Almira quickly shook her fingers with her face as if she wanted to do a dangerous scene.
"You what? here we are in the car," his his hiss looked annoyed at his funny throbbing lips.
Vishnu immediately undoes his intention to help, looking at Almira's face alone has made him want to pinch anxious cheek.
"Pair your seatbelt, Miss Almira," Vishnu's seductress managed to re-injure his wife.
Vishnu immediately returned to his attitude, sitting seriously holding the steering wheel and running his car accompanied by laughter.
"Wah ... did not expect a Vishnu could be this annoying," his his hiss grabbed the belt and paired itself.
"Just know? My heartache, your stalking style really sucks yeah."
"Ck! You see, I wasn't serious about following you back then, I was too curious about the young man who was double dating the four of you" Almira said, shaking her lips.
"Who?" ask Vishnu was curious.
Almira smiled sweetly in response, she imagined the one young man and would make the stiff man jealous as well. Her husband never seemed to show jealousy to the figure of his past.
At times Almira glanced at Vishnu who was focused on driving and seemed to ignore his throws about the figure of the young man he meant. Almira was upset by herself, her man was very good at keeping feelings in his heart.
"How is the man named Alan," asked Almira intending to tease Vishnu.
Almira looked at Vishnu who only turned a glance and focused on the Supermarket parking area. Vishnu was looking for an empty parking area.
"It's a lot," he lamented looking around.
Several times he had to turn the wheel to find a parking spot. He just remembered that today is Sunday night where all the family must be shopping and enjoying the weekend with his family.
He realized that this was the first day in the history of his life can be accompanied by a woman to shop for kitchen needs. He felt he got a big bonus from God because he was now legally the husband of the beautiful woman.
"It's Sunday night, it's definitely crowded. Mas Inu is not good at choosing the time," mocked Almira look at the number of cars that are in the parking lot.
"Not good at how? Right now I'm asking you out, you insensitive policy," Vishnu said back to Almira.
Vishnu immediately turned off his car engine and opened his seatbelt, turned to Almira and got out of his car.
"Newly this time invited to a date at the Supermarket," his grunts looked at Vishnu who had circled the car and opened the door for him.
"Take it's a newlywed date" chirps Vishnu make Almira smile too. "Please Princess," added Vishnu again.
Almira would not want to fumble too. A little attention he had never imagined before. Getting a stiff but loving husband like Vishnu. With careful steps she got out of the car and just complied as her husband held her hand.
They both walked through the parking area. Vishnu chose to walk around the path of the Supermarket park area, enjoying a togetherness that he never imagined would be this sweet. Having a woman's fingers inserted between her own fingers turned out to bring comfort to Vishnu.
"It turns out this is how it feels," whispered Vishnu wiggled his hand until Almira's hand moved along to the rhythm of Vishnu's hand movements.
"This is what?"
Almira glanced confusedly at Vishnu's remarks just now. What taste does he mean? Even from home the talk of the two of them feels not connected at all. There were many questions that only her husband ignored. Almira lazily responded.
"Sure you often do things like this, so it feels ordinary," said Vishnu made the view of Almira switch focus to staring at Vishnu.
Why did he have to get a word like that? What does the ordinary word mean? Almira wants to step on Vishnu's feet because of annoyance.
"You must have dated a lot of guys so holding hands is old-fashioned, isn't it?" vishnu's question made Almira exhale in annoyance.
"Who said that? Just recriminate," he grunted.
"Signa only I feel my heart comfortable when holding your hand," said Vishnu again makes Almira unable to reply to the words of her husband who is very sweet for him.
"Sok romantic" said Almira shyly smiling herself.
Vishnu glued his fingers together and took Almira up the stairs to the courtyard of the Supermarket building. Walk like a couple into the lobby.
Almira several times had to feel embarrassed because Vishnu was so attentive in keeping him while walking. Take the trolley and put his hand back together. The man was like his bodyguard.
"Did Isna often get this kind of treatment? tanya Almira on the sidelines observed the neatly arranged groceries on the shelf.
Vishnu quickly picked up some of his essentials and put them in a trolley. Looking at Almira and smiling as she rattled her hair furiously.
Almira immediately ran small following Vishnu who was still cool in choosing food on the shelf. Almira felt amazed also by his calm attitude as if he was used to shopping for the needs of his home and kitchen.
"I often treat Isna like this, are you satisfied to hear it?" vishnu said then when Almira was already beside him.
Almira just stared at the look on Vishnu's face that seemed to turn serious. Almira felt shocked when her husband stopped his shopping and faced right in front of her.
“What the hell, Mas. Make me ashamed,” scolded Almira to see Vishnu long ago look at him. Almira felt sure at this moment her face was already blushing red.
“Good Alan news, do you like it?” ask Vishnu with a flat face without a smile.
Almira was convinced that her husband was angry, and that her plans failed miserably. The bad plan turned serious. Almira curses her mouth.
“He's my nephew. He's engaged to Yashna. So actually I was in the embassy just to take care of their visas alone,” replied Vishnu in a calm voice.
Almira looked down embarrassed, he felt wrong because because of that he had damaged other people's relationships. Vishnu again pushed his trolley and stopped at the canned food rack. Almira ran small
“Do not talk about things that will trigger debate and make the mood worse. Remember we are currently dating, hem,” as long as Vishnu reminds Almira.
Almira nodded, what the man said was always right. Sparking a debate and just screaming annoyed with jealousy and finally quarreling.
“What do you cook for?” tanya Almira immediately helped Vishnu push the trolley.
Vishnu stared happily as he saw Almira was busy choosing the ingredients as well. Several times he saw Almira put a lot of food into the trolley.
“I want you to cook Iga beef Soup later,” lontar Almira include some kind of vegetables. Vishnu smiled at him.
“I want you to also cook fried chicken,” said Almira again while taking chicken meat.
Vishnu immediately took over the trolley, himself glaring with the many items that were originally put into the trolley.
“Darling, later if my money is not enough how?” why are you shopping so much?" Vishnu's whisper in Almira's ear. Almira is amused herself.
“Let's return it at the cashier table,” replied Almira's origin while chuckling.
Vishnu also chuckled in response, he pulled his wife's shoulder and hugged her fat from behind. “It's definitely your experience huh?” the whisper of Vishnu made Almira reply by pinching him with anxiety as well.
"Enak only," Almira laughed. "Sometimes anyway, yes," he added again still laughing amusedly.
Almira grabbed Vishnu's arm and let go of the embrace, feeling her husband had embarrassed her for daring to hug him in a public place. Almira did not dare to raise her head so embarrassed because in the face of several women who also equally shopping. He walked with his face down.
“Basic? Embarrassed to know,” complained Almira hit the arm of Vishnu again.
Vishnu just laughed too. The two of them immediately continued shopping to the other part of the shelf corridor. Still joking with each other. Until Vishnu accidentally saw a small child crying at the end of the corridor alone. It seems he was separated from his parents.
Vishnu looked at his face, his cry as if reminiscent of his first when he had to lose the figure of an old man when he was young.
“Ra, there's a little boy crying,” call Vishnu patted Almira's shoulder. "It seems to be independent of his parents' eyes."
Almira immediately turned her head towards her husband, taking steps where her husband had already approached the little boy. Almira stared at her husband crouching in front of the boy and tried to calm him down.
“Sshhhh. .. handsome boy shut up first huh? Don't cry, there's Om. Shhc ... Where are you Papahmu?” vishnu asked still trying to calm down.
The boy was still hiccupping from crying, his round eyes twitching innocently looking at Vishnu and Almira alternately.
“Cute grandfather, where's your mother?” tanya Almira crouched down as well.
This is how I am, this is how I express my love.
There is no need for you to deceive me under the pretext of testing me, for without any kind of test by knowing me more deeply, you can know how much my love radiates to you. (Vishnu&Almira)
By. SYALA YAYA
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