
After a few minutes drive through the city on his motorcycle. Finally, Arga decided to pull the bike over in one area, where the food hijackers gathered on the side of the road.
Seeing this, Salwa was astonished by it. Why did Arga stop here? Does he want to eat here?
Arga parked the bike and then both went down. After getting off the bike he took Salwa. "Kneel!" Take Arga.
"What's up?" Ask Salwa who just took off her helmet.
"Well, it's more!" Arga immediately pulled Salwa who had just thrust his helmet on the bike. "Duh... slow down dong!" Salwa protest whose hands are suddenly held by Arga.
"My nitip bike is yes!" Arga cried to the parking guard.
"Beres boss!"
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Arga took Salwa to the place where the visitors usually sit and order food in the area. "What do you want to pesen?" Ask Arga. Already asked that, Salwa even still looks dumbfounded by the actions of Arga at this time.
"Hey, I'm nanya!" Arga exclamation disperse Salwa daydreams.
"Oh, I'm pesen strawberry toast just like anget milk."
"OK," Arga immediately shouted to order. "Bang toast strawberry flavor one, milk anget one. I want one seafood fried rice!"
"What did you drink?"
"Regular ginger milk tea! Not for long, bang!"
"Ready boss!" Said the merchants who seemed familiar with Arga.
And again Salwa was made to be amazed by the behavior of Arga today.
Waving his hand in front of his wife's face, Arga again said, "Salwa! You why the hell! Begong mulu?"
Salwa regained her senses and just smelled a small smile, "Oh that's okay, only I was a bit unexpected it turned out to be a boss of a famous company like you hobby also eat on the outskirts of gini."
In a dismissive tone Arga just laughed gruntingly, "You think I always eat at that fancy restaurant?"
Salwa nodded, "Yes, I thought so."
"Heh, instead I am more fun to eat here, in addition to delicious food, the atmosphere is exciting. And in this place also I learned a lot, it turns out that pleasure does not have to be synonymous with luxury things."
With a look of admiration Salwa listened to every word that came out of her husband's mouth. I did not expect, behind the attitude of him who mengeselin and apparently ngeremehin people turns out he can see things wisely.
"Mas, this is the message" said the waiter while serving food orders both.
"Thank you bang" said Salwa. No different from the husband, it happens that Salwa himself is also a hobby of eating on the side of the road. Shortly after the Salwa toast came, now the order of Arga seafood fried rice came. And the two began to eat their own food. "Seeing the voracious looking Arga ate his fried rice, Salwa made it drool."
Arga who immediately realized if Salwa looked at him while eating was spontaneously turned to Salwa. " Why worry? Wanna?" Said Arga.
Salwa misbehaved, "Oh no really." he pretended to drink warm milk orders.
Then Arga scoops the fried rice and asks Salwa to open her mouth. Sontak Salwa was even more wrong behavior made. "Ih Arga what the hell, I'm not a kid. If I wanted to, I could take a break!"
"Where, good?" Ask Arga.
While chewing Salwa nodded assuring if the fried rice is good. In addition, Salwa was immediately in the midst of embarrassment and pleasure, because this was the first time she was fed by Arga from the same spoon used by her husband.
The night grew night, both of them finished their food until full. When they are silent, while waiting for their food to be digested perfectly. Before returning home, Arga and Salwa sat there. There were many street buskers who were visiting buyers, and now it was Arga and Salwa's turn to be approached by a street busker. The busker plays guitar while singing one of the songs of iwan fake. Suddenly, Arga asked the busker to stop playing the guitar, and borrowed the busker's guitar.
"Why did you think? Can you play guitar?" salwa.
Arga did not answer Salwa and instead immediately plucked the guitar.
"Eh you can turn out?" Salwa did not expect.
"Duh Bang, your guitar doesn't sound good. I was first on the stem. Arga also helped to tune the busker guitar until finally the sound of string passages became more pleasant to hear.
"Well..great right?" praise Arga for trying to play the guitar after being stemmed by him.
"Well, that's so good, you're good at playing guitar?" Praise the busker.
"Oh, kaga is ordinary. Eh yes I want to play the song iwan false that let me love you, brother same you sing yes," Arga told Salwa.
"I sing?" Salwa.
"Here you are, sing!" Arga said that then played the key to the tone to accompany Salwa and the busker. And they sang together. After she finished singing, Arga returned the guitar to the busker. Do not forget Arga also gave a piece of money a hundred thousand to the brother busker. "This is so big money, I have no change bang!" Tukas the busker on Arga.
"Yeelah bang, that's for you all the times, I don't ask for change."
"Now really bang?" Reveal the man who seemed unconvinced.
"Yes, it's windfall brother," concluded Arga casually.
"Thank you bang. mbak thank you very much," said the busker with a sigh and then left.
Again the proud smile of Salwa expands to see what the husband did to the busker. And Arga came back to see his wife looking at him.
"Why the hell, how many times have I seen smiles about me mulu! Why, fascinated by my fondness?"
The look on Salwa's face, which looked like a sumringah, instantly turned into a lazy expression. Huh just amazed, uh over pedenya has appeared again. So it's her admiration. "Udah deh Arga you don't need to kepedean, I see you not only because you are handsome but because..."
"Oh so I'm a good-looking guy, huh?" Goda Arga's.
"Ah tau ah, males kepedean!"
"Cie.. said I was handsome but did not want to ngakuin, cie..," Arga continued to tease Salwa, until the other swordsmen were tingled to see the behavior of both of them who were joking.
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On the other hand, it turns out that there was Irsyad who accidentally saw Arga and Salwa at the place to eat. Irsyad, who happened to be accompanying his nephew, bought food in the minimarket across the street from the street, making sure that Arga and Salwa were right. "That's really Arga with Salwa isn't it?" Because it is quite far away, Irsyad was not able to immediately confirm, but if it was visited in terms of gestures and stature it was Arga and Salwa. Unfortunately, when Irsyad took the initiative to approach Arga and Salwa his two nephews even went to whine asking to go home as a result Irsyad failed to approach Arga and Salwa.
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