
Jihan approached her husband who was waiting in front. Both of them went to the market to shop. "Mark hasn't woken up?" Riza asked while locking the main door. "Yet. Let him sleep." His reply made Riza nod and immediately followed the wife who had already entered the car.
Along the way Jihan was just busy with her phone while smiling a smile made Riza jealous while feeling neglected. "Why are you again the Deck? It's so exciting to see." The man asked but the view remained focused on the road. "No papa." Reply Jihan quickly while keeping her phone in the pocket of Hoodie she is wearing. "Still a long time?" Ask the woman because she feels daritadi has not arrived. "A little while." Riza replied with a smile.
Jihan immediately got off as soon as the car was parked smoothly in front of the market. "That's a real name." He saw many people passing by. "Come on. Don't let go. You'll be gone." Riza clasped Jihan's hand tightly. "Heh. I'm a kid." She was upset by following her husband's steps.
Riza was upset to see his wife always being noticed. The man stopped suddenly making Jihan crash. "Isa....You're the one who stopped talking about dong." She hit her husband's arm slowly. "Sorry." Said Riza while turning the bada. He took something out of his pocket. "Eh what the hell is this." Jihan protest when wearing a mask by her husband. "Well. It's been. Don't get loose. I don't want my wife's pretty face to be someone's spectacle." The man took his wife's hand back and continued walking.
Jihan and Riza have been around for a long time buying meat, fruit and vegetables. "What else do you want to buy Deck?" He asked while rubbing the sweaty forehead of Jihan. The woman seemed to think. "It seems like everything. Let's just go home." The answer immediately rushed.
Riza immediately approached his wife in the kitchen after chatting with her neighbor for a while. "I help you with Deck?" Ask the man while kissing the smooth cheeks of the wife with a friendly. "Don't disturb. I'm holding the knife again." Threatened only by a smile. "That word is in the fridge." Jihan's orders were carried out by her husband. "Have you bought water?" Jihan turned to look at the man. "Oh yes. Haven't. I bought it." Quickly Riza finished her work.
Riza walked to buy water not too far from home. "Assalamualaik." Said the man as he entered the minimarket owned by his neighbor. "Vaalaikumsalam. Uh Riza. Your wife is beautiful lo Za." Said Bu Ati teasing. "Hehehe. Yes Ma. Do you know where you're from?" Ask. "Yesterday I saw your wife watering flowers in front. He is friendly. Say hello to Mom too." Riza just nodded. "Eh..Do you want to have a mom yet? Don't delay Za. Faster is better." Ati's mother gave advice. "Just pray, Mom." Riza replied with a smile.
Jihan shook her head slowly to see her husband just come home while lifting a gallon of mineral water. The woman was preparing a meal to be helped by Mark. "You bought the gallon in solo or in Kalimantan anyway, long time ago." Jihan said only in response to a smile by her husband. "Here eat first." Invite him and the man with enthusiasm immediately sat beside the wife. "Why? You miss it, right?" Ask. If it's in a shitty fashion like this, Jihan wants to pull her husband's ears red. "No. I miss the water more than you." He answered while eating the two men. Mark and Riza laughed together. "So still invited to chat with the same who sold." Said Riza. Jihan nodded then placed the prepared plate in front of her husband and sister. "Thank you." Say both at the same time. Riza started eating after reciting the prayer. He thought about his neighbor. A momongan? He and his wife never talked about it. "Why? Not good, huh?" Tanya Jihan watched her husband eat while daydreaming. "Enak. So yummy. My wife's best cuisine. So I want a hug." His words made Jihan pull her chair away. Mark just shook his head at the behavior of the husband and wife then continued eating.