Substitute Bride (Badboy Pupilku)

Chapter 18 Shy Blush

"It's cold right here" murmured Kinara

After changing into more casual clothes, he sat cross-legged in the shadow (a bench made of old bamboo) his hands were closed in front of his chest and rubbed each other's own arms opposite to cause a sensation of warmth, warmth, the Netra was fixedly staring straight into the vastness of nirvana which was decorated with thousands of stars.

"What are you doing here?" Ask Kiano.

"Again enjoy the atmosphere of the night, which will be far away noise."

Kiano landed his ass side by side with his wife's. Then put his head right on Kinara's left shoulder. To make the owner look away in surprise.

"Like this, just for a moment" said Kiano softly, his eyes seemed closed for a moment as if he was releasing all the fatigue that was in him.

Hearing the words thrown by the husband, made Kinara drift and join in leaning his head on Kiano's head.

After a long time, with eyes still closed. "I want to after graduation, we stay here. Spending the rest of our lives together." Kiano.

The words heard by Kinara were able to make him speechless, his heart pounding and making his cheeks blush red. The sentence left him puffed up and soared into the air.

"Would you please accompany me?" sontak made his wife flutter.

"Huhhe?" Kinara looked towards him.

"I want after graduation to stay here together until death." With both hands of Kinara. Spontaneous head Kinara nodded without warning.

Their smiles instantly rose on the handsome face of the man, replacing the sun that had set.

***

The cold of the morning breeze pierced the skin into the bone, and made the most perfect creature of God reluctant to take off his blanket.

"Ra, wake up Ra. Your phone's been ringing so many times." Kiano shook the small body of his wife who was asleep next to him.

But there was no answer, only the movement of the blanket up to cover the head.

Drrt... Drrtt... Drrr...

The phone rang again and displayed a Grandpa name right in the middle of the glass screen.

"Ra, your phone is ringing again. Lift dong, noisily tau." Kiano changed his sleeping position to turn his back on Kinara, pulling a roll to cover his ears.

With her eyes still reluctant to open, she moved out of her bed. And still as before, the blanket was still faithfully attached to his small body.

"Callo.." Lazy speech.

"Geez Kinara, where have you been? Grandpa's been calling you so many times but there's no answer at all." There was a loud sound of a man across the street.

"Sorry, I'm still sleeping. What's been calling so early?" Ask without sin.

"Oh my God, Kinara, what time is it. It's noon, baby. Did you last night overtime until you woke up this afternoon." The voice of the man across from him grew louder.

"Wine what the heck cake, I'm going to Surabaya want a vacation. So all my work I left behind, so no overtime." Kinara changed position by leaning her head against the wall.

"Glob with your husband, to make a great-grandfather. Ha.haha.hahahah" The man laughed loudly until it echoed in the ears.

"Yes, now you take a shower and get ready. Grandpa wait at the hotel. The show starts in two hours." Tell the grandfather.

"Ready cake"

Kinara hurried to remove the blanket she was wearing, then folded, and put it back on the bed after it was neat. Then he walked to the bathroom located behind the house.

The room is not so big, the floor of the tiles and a walled bathtub without ceramics. There was no shower or water-warming machine, just a plastic dipper perched on the lip of the tub.

Byur... Brrr..

The cold of the well water pierced into the bone from the first flush. It did not take long, only five minutes he had finished from the bathing ritual. Drying her body for a moment with a towel she took from the closet and changed into her favorite blue dress.

When he stepped his foot back into the house, his nose smelled a distinctive, appetizing aroma. The fragrance of the original cuisine of the archipelago makes his stomach struggling to be filled again. Unknowingly his instincts drove him towards the source of the scent.

"By ayu" said an old woman who was struggling with kitchen utensils. With a shrewd hand holding a knife, cutting vegetables like the chef the author used to see on television.

"Morning is also the altar" Kinara smiled towards Mbah uti.

"Kinara help ya mbah" He continued to offer help.

"Not to stoop. Kon luh ae nang kunu. Let's ngene cuisine wis mateng. (no need boy, girl. You just sit there. After this the cooking is cooked)" replied Mbah uti.

Actually Kinara wanted to show that she was not just a city woman who could just walk around. But it can also cook and also complete other housewife tasks.

"Kowe sing patient yo nduk, yen karo bojomu. Hard watake kuwi boy, njaluke dilus. Hard enemy hard, iso-iso disperse makeup. (you are patient, son, if the same your husband. The child is stubborn, asking to be treated subtly. Hard enemies hard, can-can be damaged everything)" The suggestion was finally slid from his lips to the grandson-in-law.

"Yes Mbah" replied Kinara.

"Yen iso kon sing nggalah, kon sing snacking areke so isoe dadi bojo sing slick, sing isoe dibangga'no lan dadi role model kanggo kon and your children mbesok. (If you can give in, you direct him to be a good husband, who can be proud and be an example for you and your children later.)" Further.

Kinara nodded in understanding.

A bag of white rice, with a side dish of papaya leaves and omelet is ready to be served on the table.

"Let's eat nduk" Mbah uti gave up a plate towards Kinara.

"Take it yourself, nduk, eat it a lot." Further. And is embraced by Kinara.

Seentong rice with side dishes available has moved places on the plate. Do not forget to say a prayer before eating first before feeding a spoon into his mouth.

"Yaa mbah uti, Kiano was left behind. It's about to have a new grandson" Kiano teased the monk utinya.

Hearing the sentence that the husband said made him feel guilty, he should not eat first without waiting for Kiano first.

After Kiano sat among them, his instincts as a wife worked. Kinara got up and served her husband as usual.

"Nguwasno kowe gets along, I'm whining. Paleh dadi kangen I marang your dahampah. When is mbahmu bali? (Looking at you guys get along like this, I'm happy. I even miss you with your grandfather. When's your grandfather coming home?" Mbah utipun smiled.

"Ah mbah uti, isoe melow stuff. Nek adoh digoleki, nek cidek ditukari. (Ah mbah uti, can melow as well. If far sought, if near invited to fight)." Temptation Kiano made the grandmother blush in shame.

"Vice.. Wis.. Kok ngreceki mbah. Let's continue eating."