Temporary Husband

Evan

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Evan returned with a plastic bag, he immediately crouched down in front of Amora who was sitting watching her luggage.

"What do you want?" ask Amora wonder.

"I'll treat your feet" Evan said, removing cotton and alcohol from the plastic bag he was carrying.

"Little wounds, it's okay."

"Even if the wound is small, it must be medicated also so as not to infection." Evan looked up for a moment, then he slowly treated Amora's scuffed knee. There was a huge tear in Amora's knee pants.

"No need?" asked Evan grimacing,

Amora shakes.

"No. More precisely not equal about the way of life I live."

Evan stared at Amora's bitterly smiling face.

"Jeez, he's confiding." Evan tried to melt the atmosphere. He stood up because he had finished treating Amora's legs.

Amora just smiled shyly, her cheeks blushing.

"Why did you get here?" evan asked, wanting to know. He put alcohol and cotton back in a plastic bag.

Not to forget the man attached the plaster to Amora's injured leg.

"I'm lost." replied Amora, smiling.

"Well, how can you?" Evan could not hide his surprise. He landed his butt next to Amora.

"So this is the story." Amora recounts all the events from the beginning until she ends up in this place and gets hit by Evan.

"So that's the story." Evan mangosteen.

"Yes so. Where are you abis from? " ask Amora.

"Oh, I was looking for food." Amora nodded her head in understanding.

"So you haven't eaten dong?" evan asked and was answered with a headband by Amora.

"Laper?" Amora shakes. Though the worms in his stomach have been protesting for food.

"You sure?" ask Evan again.

"Yes, I'm not hungry." replied Amora while nodding for sure.

"Kruuuukkk ..." a voice from Amora's stomach that can not be invited to cooperate.

It made Evan laugh out loud. While Amora threw her gaze the other way, hiding her face that was blushing in shame.

"Based on a traitor's stomach." he was upset. She was so ashamed of Evan.

"Wait a minute" said Evan after his laughter subsided. He ran small to his bike, picked up a plastic bag hanging. He gave the plastic bag containing the food to Amora.

"Eat." Evan held out the plastic bag to Amora. The woman looked at Evan and the parcel took turns.

"What's this?" ask Amora doubtfully.

"Bombs."

"Huh ...." Amora was surprised, her body reflexively retreated backwards.

"I'm kidding. Why are you so innocent." said Evan smiling.

"You're this. It's just nothing." Amora smile. Evan again sat next to Amora, he opened a package containing Padang rice with a full side dish and sauce and lalapan.

"Padang Rice?" Amora gulps saliva. His stomach was getting worse when he saw good food in front of his eyes.

"Yes, why? you're not doyan, are you?"

"It's so fucking."

"Yes, eat it!" Evan put the rice on the table. Then give the woman a plastic spoon.

"But this is your food. If I eat this, how about you?"

"It's easy, I'll buy it again. Anyway I'm not too hungry." Evan lied, he smiled.

Amora stuffed a mouthful of rice with rendang meat into her mouth. While Evan desperately held back so that his stomach did not make a sound. Actually he was very hungry earlier, so after bathing he rushed out to buy rice Padang and intend to eat it in rented. But the kec incident that happened made him forget the hunger that had attacked him since.

"Great boy, you know. You don't want to try?" amora said as she continued to chew the food in her mouth.

"Ah, no. Eat the full, after that I will take you home ."

"It's okay, I'm happy to be able to help you" he said, smiling at Amora who was greedy. His hand was suddenly stretched out to rub the edge of Amora's troubled lips. Making Amora turn her face back, she wiped her own lips.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean anything" Evan said.

"Yes, it's okay. Thank you." Thank you." Suddenly the mood became awkward. Amora chewed in silence, while Evan was busy with his own thoughts. There was only the sound of the crickets and the sound of a motor passing through the road.

Kruuuukkk .. again the sound of hungry stomach. Amora widens her eyes, her stomach is filled and whose stomach is ringing?

He glanced at Evan who was hugging his stomach, while the man pretended not to hear and looked up at the dark sky.

"He is not hungry." said Amora. He shifted the rice in front of Evan.

"Who is hungry?" Evan.

"The siomay" replied Amora annoyed.

"Pity me, yeah." Evan chuckles.

"Let's eat! don't pretend anymore, eat!" This time it was Amora's turn to tell Evan to eat.

"I'm full. Eat, I can." Evan refused, pushing the rice in front of Amora.

"Eat."

"Yes bribe?" said Evan ignorant, he raised his eyebrows teasing Amora.

"Want me a bribe with a hoe?" Amora glares.

"Galak is very neng. I ate it myself." Evan grabbed the same plastic spoon when Amora used it.

"Eh, it's okay to use the same spoon." asked Evan hesitantly. The white plastic spoon hung in the air.

"There's really another spoon?" amora and Evan asked.

"Yes, just wear it. I don't have a contagious disease." replied Amora indifferently.

It's not a disease I'm afraid of, but the word people share the same spoon means we kiss unintentionally.

Evan stuffed the food into his mouth, chewing it slowly.

"Why does this rice taste different than usual huh."

"How different?" Amora scrunched her forehead.

"It's different, it's getting better." Amora was silent and did not understand. He thought all rice Padang was the same.

"It's better because of your old scoop." Evan's tease that instantly makes Amora powerless to hold a laugh.

"Good God could have been you. I thought you were a cup, it was temperature." Amora Ledek. Evan was indeed different from the others, he was more reserved in the office. Impressed by cold and indifferent, it is unexpected that this sweet black man has a high sense of humor.

After finishing the meal, Evan drove Amora home.

"Aren't you ashamed to ride a motorbike?" ask Evan on the way.

"Why should I be ashamed? the important thing is that I get home safely." said Amora from behind.

"Amora, let's get married."

"What?" Amora is shocked to hear Evan's sudden invitation.

"Let's get married, 'cause you're the only one who wants me to ride my old bike."

"You're asking me to get married just because I want to be on your bike?" ask Amora wonder.

Evan nodded quickly.

"Basic freak." no hesitation Amora menoyor Evan's head covered with a helmet, the,

Makes Evan laugh out loud.

But deep down, she hoped Amora would truly marry him one day. But he is quite self-conscious with circumstances that are not possible.

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Hi zheyeng 😘

Yes spirit. Keep smiling even though things are not on our side.

Don't always look at the bad, but look at the good. Bad things are not always bad.

Spirit 🥰

I Love you zheyeng 😘