
"Have you? done it? "
Winda noticed her husband's hand which was already full of grocery paperbags.
Sigit still silently ignored his wife's question, as if remembering something that Winda still needed.
After Sigit received his credit card back from the cashier, he walked to his car, stuffing groceries in the trunk of the car.
"Where else is this abbys going? " Winda was still trailing behind her husband, like a child trailing her mother.
"Eat first! waiting for maghrib."
They entered the car, Sigit glanced at Winda who had difficulty installing the seatbelt, Sigit's hand pulled the seatbelt and pair it.
Winda's eyes looked at her husband,
for some reason his heart suddenly felt a thump when their eyes met.
Clik.
"It."
The atmosphere was stiff when Sigit looked at his wife, he immediately turned his eyes, and started driving his car.
There was a nervous feeling in Winda's heart, he immediately turned his gaze to the left of the road.
"Well Win. Don't mind you Win, remember he was the one who always mocked you, there's no way he had the same feeling you, he's your husband but it's because of misunderstanding, no way he's feeling the same way you are, not because of love.conscious Win aware! "
The curse of Vinda in his little heart, swearing at himself, without him noticing his hand hitting his own head.
Sigit watched his wife's hand hit her own head dreamily.
"Why is your head Win? Lu dizzy? "
"Hm? " She turned to Sigit.
"Lu dizzy? "
Sigit repeated his question again.
"Yes a little! " answered by clenching his index finger and thumb.
Sigit increased the speed of the car.
"It's just about to arrive at the ballad cafe ."
"Hm."
Sigit only glanced at his wife who was still silent watching the streets getting crowded with raindrops, he felt astonished by the behavior of Winda.
his hand turned the radio button to divert the silent atmosphere.
"Good afternoon genks, this sad Sunday afternoon accompanied by a sexy drizzle adds romance this afternoon..."
Not finished radio broadcaster combed, the fingers of the sigit moved his radio channel.
"The secret is getting a shalihah wife...The wife of Salihah does not come with your efforts, but it is a sustenance that is brought to the one who fears his Lord...."
Sigit glanced at his wife who was still daydreaming looking at the specks of rain, his fingers moved back his radio channel.
"Note to this wise word yes loyal listener, Husband is the best place to tell anything, even our secrets..."
Winda's eyes glanced at Sigit's finger pressing the radio button again
"Share advice.the primacy of marriage. a man will not be perfect his circumstances
and there will be no peace of life except with a godly wife, and a woman will not be perfect and will not be at peace with her life except with a righteous husband"
"Oh my god..why is the broadcast the same...! "
lirih Sigit as his finger pressed the radio button again, hoping for a more interesting broadcast.
Winda still trains the streets occasionally glancing at her husband who is already upset by the radio broadcasts he plays himself.
"Try another chanel."
said Sigit, still with the finger pressing the button.
"Faithful hearers, for you new spouses, please pray as Prophet Abraham prayed, O Allah grant us a son."
Sigit was surprised, his face immediately turned towards Vinda, Windapun was jolted to hear it, they looked at each other and dumbstruck.
"What the hell! " Sigit was irritated by the radio broadcast this afternoon, his hand turning to the recorder type.
Clique
Love.is it love...
asked...
love sacrifices the soul...
beautiful. fragrant means.
he. ha...
hmm. ho.
Clique
hhhhhhh
Sigit pressed the off button on his type, he felt rowdy today.
The atmosphere was back in silence until their car had reached the cafe parking lot, Sigit immediately got out of his car and followed Winda behind him.
"Come on the hunt Win! the drizzle's getting bigger."
"Yes." Yeah."
They entered the cafe which was already crowded with visitors. Sigit chose a chair that was on the edge of the window while enjoying the drizzling raindrops getting heavier.
It didn't take long for their order to be served on his desk.
Winda did not waste his time, he immediately ate the order of her husband.See the way Winda enjoyed his order, Sigit smiled feeling that he had given happiness to his wife.
Sigit also enjoyed the dishes in front of him.
Vaguely heard the sound of guitar and piano from the cafe stage, there were two people standing on the stage and a cafe singer.
"Well good afternoon for new visitors, this romantic afternoon accompanied by spoiled drizzles.we will present the second song that is syahdu for lovers, he said, may the relationship that has been established remains romantic lasting until the end of life. Aamiins.
all right, we'll offer you and enjoy."
Love.is it love...
asked...
love sacrifices the soul...
beautiful. fragrant means.
he. ha...
hmm. ho.
love. oh holy love.
don't you stain
self-rule
crying in the quiet room
feelings without news
I don't know when he's coming
clear your mind, prepare your faith in God
when you miss
your mind is disturbed
if you come
prepare to sacrifice
the holy love of the world is eternal
when you are lying remember yourself
The voice of the cafe singer really bewitched the visitors, he lived the lyrics of his song. accompanied by music made the audience carried away.
Sigit began to sip a glass of coffelate in front of him.His eyes noticed Winda who enjoyed the song performed by the cafe singer, Winda's fingers stirring the contents of his message glass.
Hhhhhhhhhh
Sigit let out a long breath.
"why today? not being in the car is not caffeinated everything is about romance! romantic! are they insinuating my situation? laugh at me if I'm not romantic? "
Sigit grumbled in his heart, his face slightly bent. Astonished to feel this day was really strange to him.
"Git! " the voice of Winda resuscitated his daydream back, his eyes fixed on his wife.
"Hm."
sigit said he was still watching his wife's lips, which were covered in mozzarela.
"Continuing the conversation in the car, about..."
not yet finished talking, Sigit's hand has cleaned the rest of the mozzarella lips Winda with tissue in his hand.
Winda did not blink staring at the uncharacteristic Netra Sigit.
They looked at each other for a while, Winda's heart was beating even faster.
"Git! sorry."
Once awakened, Winda immediately turned his face to the cafe stage. Sigit wavered when he realized from what he had done to Vinda.
"That was all that was left. Eating was still like a child! "
sergeant Sigit removes his clumsy taste. Winda rounded his eyes in disbelief with Sigit's words just now.
"What! still dizzy? " sigit said to divert the atmosphere.
Winda just shook his head.
"Yes already. Let's unplug it now! "
Sigit had already stood up from his chair. Winda just followed him to the cashier.
After paying the cash register, they walked under the drizzle to the car.
"Where else are you going now? " ask Winda after getting in the car
"The heatbelt is installed first! " sigit said remind Winda. his hand is ready to turn the car steering.
"Yes! " answer to the Winda
Sigit noticed the hand of Winda who could install seatbelt from the rearview mirror above it.
"Already! " said Winda with a smile turned towards Sigit, had managed to install her own seatbelt without the help of her husband.
"Time is still enough to arrive before Maghrib." Sigit looked at the clock on his wrist. Winda was speechless lazy to ask, even if he asked the tip would definitely not be answered by Sigit.
Sigit's car rolled down the highway.
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