The Faithful Heart

The Faithful Heart
Dawet Legit



The black motor belonging to the God faithfully drove in the middle of the hot daytime streets. Just as he had already, Hana and the Gods sat quietly on it down the asphalt road that was already very familiar to them.


" Dear you still cranky?" asked the God who noticed the look on his wife's face still looks manyun from the rearview mirror.


" You think?" Hana refused to answer her perverted husband's question. How not, after doing some calls and work instead of directly resting but God instead pounced on the body of his wife who was still asleep to perform their hot ritual. And as a result they fell asleep after doing the en**a scene that drained a lot of energy. The initial plan that only wanted to rest his body for an hour failed miserably. Not one hour but instead four hours more they sleep because of fatigue. They woke up when Mbok Mira ventured to call them for lunch, it was also lunch hour has passed very far from it.


" Hey, didn't you enjoy it too." the grunts of God who suddenly got a bite on his shoulder because Hana's hand was busy carrying some paper bags. Even the motorcycle handlebar Dewa did not escape to be a place to depend on paper bags filled by and Hana's groceries for both parents. Actually, Dewa invites Hana to drive a car because it carries a lot of goods but as usual, women who bear the title of the wife of God prefer to choose a motorbike to travel.


" Aouw, sick Yank. Na*su. Was it less? He he." god's god.


" Not funny."


" Eh, stop there." asked Hana at the sight of her favorite dawet ice shelf. Without much debate God obeyed his wife's request because it turned out that the ice dawet was also a favorite drink when he was in school first. The god took over the paper bag that was in his wife's hands. It arranged it on the motorcycle seat in such a way.


" Bang, yes." exclaimed Hana approached the seller dawet subscription since still wearing white ash uniform.


" Any ready, Ma'am Hana. Tumben, how long hasn't it looked like Mommy?" ask the ice seller named Agus while wiping the glass and bowl.


" He he he, new Bang. Find a wangsit to add more magic." joked Hana.


" Sir Hana is there, wangsit for what Iha wong is beautiful and perfect like that. By the way not talking Mbak? Why don't you wear a teacher's uniform?"


" Another leave of absence Bang Agus, busy looking for a wangsit with me." replied Dewa while hugging his wife's body from behind.


" Dear what are you doing? Let go, this is in a public place." whispered Hana while taking off her husband's embrace.


" Uh? This is Mas Dewa if you do not remember wrong." said Agus while staring fixedly at the face of God.


" Owalah..... Where have you been all this time? It has not been seen for a long time. Where'd you say, sampeyan?"


" Do you know him?" hana asked while pointing to the face of the God.


" Of course Madam Hana, Iha wong first Mas Dewa is the most handsome loyal customer of ice dawet. And now even more beautiful again. Rizki Nazar mah through Mbak Hana." said Agus considering that Hana was one of the fans of the bloody actor blasteran during school.


" Bang Agus was also observant. Just know I'm getting hotter. And now I'm the husband of this beautiful woman."


" Elek..... You guys married tho? Congratulations, you are a very happy couple. Mas Dewa Guanteng and Mbak Hana Cuantik. Later his son must be amazingly beautiful and handsome. And why is it a coincidence that you have the same habit of drinking ice chestnut, which is ice without bracket. He he - he."


" This does not make special dawet ice for the bride and groom. Without dawet, with the addition of avocado and durian toppings are not much. Monggo. And it's free, as congratulations from me." Agus handed over two bowls of ice that looked tempting.



" Thank you Bang, this must be really good. I've been very upset with the ice dawet made by Brother." said Hana was impatient to eat ice in front of him.


" Happy enjoy. Later if less no more."


" Thank you Bang." said the God with a big smile.


" Hmmmmm, this is delicious. Ice dawet made by Bang Agus is indeed a champion." Hana seemed to really enjoy a spoonful of durian and avocado mixed with coconut milk, sugar and milk that entered her mouth.


" Do you like it?" ask God while doing the same thing as his wife.


" Banget. Nothing can beat the ice."


Thankfully, Hana can finally be eliminated with this dawet ice. I have to thank Bang Agus.


" Want to pack for daddy and mommy?" The god moved from his seat.


" Maybe, pack it for me too." replied Hana without stopping her eating activities. A serving of ice will never be enough for her.


" Bang please pack four. Portions are made big. The two without a dawet." The god handed over a wad of money to Agus.


" What is this Mas? Much really?" Agus was flabbergasted with a wad of money in his hand.


" I'm buying all my ice for the next three days. Later if anyone buys please be free. Consider it a thanksgiving from us."


" But this money is still mostly gold."


" It's a fortune for your wife's son at home." The god smiled kindly.


" Amiinn."


" Sweetie quickly spend your ice dawet before the ice melts" exclaimed Hana made the man in green man immediately went to his wife.


" Cie, his side. Just left for a moment was immediately called. You can't be long away from me huh." God.


Hana just breathed her coarse breath and fed her husband with a piece of durian that made the mouth of the God full instantly.


" Fast eat." said Hana while glaring at her eyes.


"The ice pack is one" exclaimed a young man who was still wearing an ash-white uniform.


" Bagas?!" Hana called out to the young man who turned out to be one of the students in her class.


" Mrs Hana?!" Bagas turned his head towards Hana and sat down near her.


Ms. Hana if pas does not wear cute teacher clothes. Still a High School Student. I added abis ngefans same as Ms. Hana. If Ms. Hana could be my boyfriend, it would be so happy.


Bagas continued to stare at Hana's face while smiling indistinctly dissolving in absurdly ridiculous wishful thinking. He ignored the existence of the handsome man sitting in front of his puja teacher.


" Ahem ahem. Are you satisfied with my wife's face?!" said the Gods disperse the daydreams of Bagas.


" Heh, owh. Good day Om." The grimacing bagas did not wrinkle seeing the handsome face of the Gods had emitted an intimidating cold aura.


" What?! Om?! You call me Om?! When did I get married to Tantemu." Ketus God is not friendly.


" What do I call? Mr, Mr. dhe, Mr. lik, or_"


" Brackk..!" The god kicked the table in front of him. Luckily the contents of the bowl on his table were gone.


" What do you mean?!" exclaims Gods.


Busyet Bu Hana's husband is very fierce. The power is big again.


Bagas seems to have trouble swallowing.


" Dear.." said Hana with great emphasis while glaring at her husband.


" You're Hana's student yes, introduce me God Hana's husband. You remember me, right? I'm the one standing at the table with your teacher's mother on her wedding day." said Dewa, forcing a smile on her lips.


" He yes, I Bagas Pak Dewa. You don't mind my call this time, do you? You see, I'm calling your wife Bu so it's not wrong if I call you Sir?" said Bagas that sounds annoying but it is true.


" It's up to you." ketus God.


" Mommy Hana how are you? It's been two weeks that I haven't talked. Without Mom, school feels empty." lamented Bagas who suddenly got a plot from God.


" Heh boy, we just got married of course we went on our honeymoon. And you don't have to be more willing to say empty school. Besides my wife, there are many teachers at the school. You should never say such a sickening thing again in front of him."


" Mrs Hana, it turns out that your speech was right. Mother's husband is very fierce." whispered Bagas in Hana's ear, making the beautiful woman chuckle.


" heh..! What are you doing?! Why whisper like that with my wife...!" snapped God.


" Dear we go home now." take Hana who can not stand the attitude of her husband's childish.


" Bang, is the ice dawet our order ready?" exclaim Hana.


" It's Hana's already."


" We go home first, Bagas. Enjoy the ice. After this go straight home do not wander where." said Hana while moving from her seat.


" Listen well, boy. Go straight home do not wander, will be sought after by your mother. And drink the ice until satisfied, call your other friends. Today and the next three days the ice chest is free."


" So ready....! Thank you God. Ma'am Hana I'm with you, I can't wait for Mom's presence at school." exclaimed Bagas deliberately provoking the man who was holding his beloved teacher's arm.


" Fuckin' boy...!" the God snort was about to turn around but was immediately restrained by Hana.


" Let's go home soon."