The Love of Mas Paijo

Chapter 86: Racing

The warning!!! please read seriously, not while eating or snacking pretty!😁

At night Paijo came home with a bag of food as usual. This time the legendary Bik So'ah rice. Melegend because it has stood for decades with a stable price. Not unable to buy expensive food or westernized types of food, only Paijo tongue is more suitable to local food.

Rice with a fussy vegetable that resembles a mute has become the hallmark of food stalls Bik So'ah. Combined with dried tempeh that is not too thin and fried sambal tofu mix rambak, continue to be flush with chicken opor sauce. Do not forget the spicy sauce slaps the tongue to make everyone from the poor to the rich willing to queue and mingle to just eat there.

Saras was lazy to cook all day. After his Umik came home he was busy crying at Kubro's friend. Cimol that he bought until it appeared until night. The appearance is even concerning because it has become a creased and wrinkled pimol.

So Paijo bought Saras rice. And now they both sit in front of the television that broadcasts the ftv soap opera. Paijo is seen opening the parcel to Saras.

"Let's eat, it's delicious, you'll love it" Paijo added two coats on top of Saras rice. Unlike usual who are enthusiastic when invited to eat. Saras just nodded small. Then put a spoonful of rice into his mouth.

Paijo watched his wife as she chewed, "Any right?"

"Enak" answered Saras briefly.

"Hm... Honey, you want me to tell you something funny?"

Saras glanced at her husband, and Saras was not willing to act this cold, only her heart was not kind. Feel. Cannot be explained by words. And Paijo already knows why, so since he came earlier he has been trying to comfort Saraswati.

Lirih Saras replied to her husband, "what story?"

"You know the wooden fence behind my father's house?"

"What is the arumanis mango tree?"

"Yes, I used to love toys there. Play kites or marbles together with cement,"

Saras furrowed his eyebrows, as Saras remembered that the back of his father-in-law's house was already full of people's houses. Toy kites don't haunt it.

"It was still Saras football field, cook you forget, if now it is already the home of all" explained Paijo. Saras is just a little ooh. Want to respond to how, long unconscious mouthful for a mouthful of rice has entered into his mouth. Saras is lulled with a blend of sambal and savory opor sauce. Delicious Inner Saras.

"Keep..."

"So one afternoon, after chasing the kite break, Mas the same Mas cement, there are about four people, tired and thirsty, we sit down to rest near there, laper too anyway,"

" keep our eyes fixed on the black crackle that hangs on the wooden fence"

"Our eyes already sparkle dong ya.times there are good people who deliberately forget to leave food there" Paijo silent for a while, making sure the face of his wife who began to be interested in hearing the story. And then just continue again.

"Mas inget temen Mas whose name is Soni, he who took the package of crackle, kept shouting"

"Woi, this food is ndaa...fried pow?"

"Keep him holding, padded kog, fried opo tai iki?"

"Curried people come closer, bukak woi!"

"Soni that is partially open, if it is really food, fried or getuk, we agree on eating together"

"Eh.. after opening it turns out jeng-jeng-jeng..."

"You know what?"

Saras' oath was curious, but the kayak that was pulled. "What's? really gethuk?" tanya Saras has been enthusiastic about giving enthusiasm to mothers who do not buy cooking oil in Alpa yesterday. The sad look on his face faded.

"RATHER TAI!!! Ahhaha..." Paijo.

"Still anget, the smell just smelled after being opened, hoekkkkkk.... I can't forget that"

"But..."

"To the extent that Mas same other tenants when calling Soni, Soni buntelan tai, Hahahahah.." Paijo's laughter broke again. His shoulders shook. But the funny story doesn't make Saras smile. But Paijo was relieved, because Saras rice wrap looks have been exhausted ludes not left, along with a story that can be said to be more disgusting than funny.

"Ga funny huh? sorry..." Fearing ga anyway?

Hurriedly Saras raised his face. "Funny kog!"

"Why funny, why not smile?"

Suddenly, Paijo puts down his spoon, then grabs Saras' hand. Grasping it with certainty.

"You why ha? Umik's here, shouldn't you be cool?"

"Tell me, what are you thinking, I don't mind if Umik comes here again..okay?"

The problem is Saras' own heart that feels the gallon means upset. She was glad her mother came, but secretly. Then what if Haji Bagong finds out. It would be so angry. For if one day suddenly Saras' real father came and forced Saras home. Saras worries. Saras wants to live a safe and happy life. But as if still blocked. Like a smile, a big smile is hard. Want to be happy but still stuck, because blessing is hindered.

"Yes..."

"Hmmm...?"

"Sorry yes.I don't know why, like a mood swing, I'm crying all the time..."

"If so be it! you can cry on my chest, or you want to borrow my back? let's get romantic like San chai and Hua ce lai?" canda Paijo, widening both hands.

Saras did not waste, it was comfortable to cuddle after eating. Saras rested his head on Paijo's chest which was as wide as the footsal court. Saras did not cry this time, only feeling fragile. Her tears had all gone by noon.

"You must not worry too much about what has not happened, continue to do good with God, live what was before, because whatever happened today is the power of God"

"Well or bad we have to go through together, if we can, it means we can continue to go to class, life is as simple as that if we want to learn and understand, I love, it's so sweet with you!"

Cup, cup, cup, Paijo dipped Saras's forehead, right cheek, left cheek, quickly and alternately. Saras gave a smile and then drowned his face again in Paijo's chest.

"Eummmm.. thanks Mas,"

Saras' feelings can be better afterwards, it turns out that the stomach is full and her husband's embrace can be an elixir of heartbreak. Saras should be grateful for that. Then suddenly his stomach mules until it makes a rumbling sound. Crutches, crutches, krutuuukkk...

Paijo let go of his embrace and sharpened his ears, "Ehem...! You still hungry?"

"Neither Mas. Just maybe my stomach is shocked, from lunch gini, malem gini just eat using sambal again," explained Saras while packing rice wrap oil paper earlier. Paijo still does not understand Saras' explanation. Usually the stomach sounds it means hungry, right? where there's a shocked stomach.

"This is my stomach mules Mas" Saras grimaced, and quickly rose from his seat. Surprisingly, Paijo also rose up.

"Well, we're both right. Then let's race!"

"One, two, three, Go!"

Paijo hurriedly opened the back door, Saras was stunned for a moment. Then she realized that her husband was counting, driving her to the remote toilet.

Saras kecolongan, losing star more precisely. Then she screamed as she followed her husband's steps.

"Make me first, you're going to get out of this!"

"Ga can! I got to Saraswati first! I win, which means I go first, get out!"

"But you, look out for me first!"

They pull no one wants to give up. Paijo feels also his already mintip-mint want out. Where can be held. By borrowing the power of Spiderman Paijo managed to escape from Saras. He rushed into the toilet and locked it.

Brakk! Brrrakkk! Braaakk!

Saras banged on the door from the outside. I am so angry that I feel lied to. Paijo also secretly held back the pup. Oh my god they are.

"Mas chipp! I'm not this strong!"

Brakkk...Brakkk...Brakk...!

"It's still a little bit of a drag!" shouted Paijo from inside.

"As I count to ten, if you don't get out, I cut your cikiday rations, look at it later!!!" threaten Saras. Then the sound of water was heard.

"Which is clean!" yelled Saras again.

There is no lawfulness. It seemed like Paijo was concentrating again.

Outside Saras did not stop nagging, "Mas you nyin-nyik what a long sleep anyway!!!"

"But! the same wife won't give...Oh...!"

Saras was pale, the call of nature can not be underestimated. There was even a third world war. Then the sound of faucets and the gurgling of water sounded louder. Then the door opens.

"Ahhh.. relieved.." Paijo's showing off so out of the toilet.

Saras only snorted in annoyance, then hurriedly entered until he forgot not to lock the door.

Paijo is indeed Paijo, the behavior can vary according to the conditions and weather. He can be a serious man when working and calculating profits, can mature when his wife needs a backrest like that, can be scared and crybaby if left Saras, Saras, and it can be jail in these conditions.

"Cilukkkk Baaaaaa!"

Saras screamed as Paijo suddenly lowered his head from the door he had opened. Saras was surprised, fortunately the other T A did not come back in shock.

Paijo laughed out loud because he managed to prank his beloved wife again.

"Mas! don't be crazy!" hardik Saras's.

Paijo laughed and closed the door again.

In the middle of the night, everyone may have fallen asleep. They both are still there. Strange race! Fortunately, it was far from the neighbors. The ones you are fighting over are frogs and snakes in the rice fields. Wkwkwkwk...

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This part I dedicate to my husband who likes to nyerobot to WC even though his wife who is Sholihah is also already kebellet. Wkwkwkwkw....

You guys never lack such work, sorry if anyone is disgusted...

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