Thalita Wife Short

Thalita Wife Short
Negera Japan



Thalita and Arthan's plane have arrived in Japan, the country of dreams since Thalita's childhood. He was eager to see the native flower plants in the country sakura, he knew the tengtang country because his High School friends who have social media accounts always show him photos of Japan and cherry blossoms.


"Come, down! We have arrived, dear," said Arthan pinching Thalita's thick cheek.


"Oh, Really?" thalita asked as her hands rubbed her eyes.


"Yes, Honey! My short wife is beautiful and cute," said Arthan and wanted to pinch Thalita's cheek again but her hand hit Thalita.


"You, you love playing with my cheeks! Just hurt my cheek, huh!" thalita's Scratch.


"Ohy, because your cheeks are so thick like a bakpao!"


"My cheeks are not food!" thalita slammed Arthan's head.


"Ouch! Tell me it's sick too, let's get off the plane again!"


Arthan pulled Thalita's hand out of the plane.


That day in Japan in cherry blossom season, Thalita smiled broadly as her round eyes looked to the right of Japan airport, pink cherry blossoms amazed her.


Arthan smiled seeing Thalita happy, her heart was very ademic and flowery looking at the crescent moon from the lips of the Thalita orange.


"Let's go to the cherry blossom garden, 'cause I see you like her so much" Arthan said, pulling Thalita's hand back.


He admitted, at that time he was very tired of running out of the plane and needed a break. But for the sake of the crescent moon on the lips of his wife he was willing not to rest first, about where his Daddy's residence had prepared it.


"It turns out the real cherry blossoms are prettier than the pictures, I love it, Arthan!" thalita was carefree, and immediately hugged Arthan's arm.


"Where do you know about cherry blossom photos? Wasn't it old school, hehe," Arthan said and received a deadly stare from his wife.


"I saw it in my friend's phone, they showed it to me a lot." Answer Thalita.


"How far is it, Arthan?" thalita asked as she looked up at Arthan's face who was also looking at her.


"Near again, come on, honey call me affectionate, dad!"


"No want! You used to call me, too, Short!!" murmured Thalita while turning her face to the side.


Arthan chuckled little to see Thalita turning her face away, she then pulled Thalite over to the confectionery vendor.


"Hey, the cherry blossom garden is there! let's go there, where are you taking me?" Thalita shouted the pedestrians watching the two of them.


"I know, short! But we bought the confectionery first just there," said Arthan.


Hearing the word Sugar Flower, Thalita stopped shouting and tugged at Arthan's hand. He then checked the location of the confectionery, but what? He doesn't know which one.


"Where? You want to trick me, Dad?!" thalita asked as she glared towards Arthan.


Arthan rolled his eyeballs lazy, the seller of sugar cane was in the store not motor-motor like in Indonesia.


"In there!" point Arthan at one store that is in the middle of many other stores.


Thalita frowned, inside the shop? Strange according to Thalita.


They both entered the confectionery store, and Arthan immediately ordered the seller using Japanese, Arthan is not good at Japanese but he is good with the help of google HPnya.


The sugar store was very crowded with buyers, mostly beautiful and tall girls. Thalita was a little inferior because it was the shortest, Thalita was just under the shoulder of the Japanese girl.


"Well, kore wa anata no koibitodesu ka?" asked one of the Japanese girls, apparently he asked Thalita.


Thalita scratched her head in confusion, what did this girl before her say?, but Thalita just nodded.