Tomorrow After

Dinners

When asked what

The answer is up to you

When selected

I must have said I don't like

I'm not a psychic

Who can instantly know the content of your mind

Speak up so I know what you want

- Jonathan

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"Mas, temen mas nyebelin all, cook on my ledekin anyway."

Adu Ayana, as they boarded the car.

"Haha, let it be, it means they're happy for our marriage "

"But they dare to lead me, if the same is silent."

Ayana siding, in the passenger seat. Jonathan turned his head towards his wife.Seeing the uninstalled Seatbelt, he took the initiative to pair it up.

Ayana held her breath from getting too close to her husband. Why is he still shy like this.

Cup

He couldn't help but kiss his wife's cheek which looked adorable.

"Udah, don't sulk."

"What do you want to eat now?"

"Emmm, what's good?"

"You want Japanese cuisine." Ayana is happy.

Jonathan comments on smile\, his wife is very quick to change *mood-*nya.

"Japan wants nothing else?" Bargain Jonathan.

"No way."

"Well, I'll take you there.

Ayana thought, Jonathan will take her to Gandaria City or Pondok Indah Mall. Jonathan stopped his car on the road in front of Gandaria City.

When he was about to ask, Jonathan had been to invite him to come down.

"Mass?" Ask Ayana.

"Why, he said he wanted Japanese cuisine?"

Mata Ayana then found a street shop with five lanterns with hiragana letters. Even he just knew this place, even though he had been in Jakarta for a long time.

"Here's Mas?"

"Yes, Japanese cuisine, no papa

here."

"Irrasshaimase." Shouted the seller when they came. Their voices were loud, clearly because all the employees of the tavern were men.

"Sir, you wait here first yes, I want to tell you the same seller first."

Ayana nodded her head in understanding.

Although the shop is located on the side of the road, visitors are very crowded. From her husband's story. This is because the prices offered are cheaper than those sold in the Mall.

Jonathan has returned, he immediately invites his wife to sit in the place that has been provided.

"Well, what is Adek eating now?" Ask Jonathan.

"Take care of it."

Jonathan smiled.

"Don't that dong, if you're afraid you don't like the choice of Mas."

"Here you go, I order and don't protest."

Food is served at the table. The roaster has been prepared just to roast it.

Jonathan painstakingly grilled the meat already prepared.

"Mas, this is too much." She found a lot of food her husband bought.

There's sukiyaki, lots of meat, rice. He couldn't afford to spend it.

"Say it's up to you, after all, you have to eat a lot, so you have the energy for tonight." Jonathan whispered in his wife's ear.

Ayana blushed in embarrassment, though,

"Next time don't tell me whatever, I won't know what you want if you don't talk. It's not a psychic."

Ayana just kept quiet without retaliating, because her stomach was already screaming.

He ate cooked meat.

Oh, my God, it tastes so good. Although sold on the roadside it does not feel inferior to those in restaurants.

"It's again."

Jonathan feeds the ripe meat to Ayana, because Ayana has finished the meat on her plate.

Ayana shook her head.

"Mas haven't eaten, override."

"You're eating to be full."

Lah this Ayana did not mishear, her husband was getting smarter.

"Eat Mas, it'll hurt." Ayana.

"If it hurts now there are you who can take care of Mas."

"Have."

They laughed and finished the food.

Without them even realizing someone was taking pictures of them.

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They've gone home. Yes Jonathan already has a house in the Tangerang area, the distance is not far from their office. Because the auditor's office is located in the outskirts of Jakarta.

"Congratulations?" Ask Jonathan.

"Yes" answered Ayana.

They were lying in bed, with Ayana in Jonathan's arms.

"So, I haven't told you about that yet."

"Which story?"

Ayana pretended not to know, really she did not want to discuss it. She turned her body back to her husband.

"Don't try to avoid, and you shouldn't turn your back on your husband."

Ayana inevitably turned her body again to face Jonathan, her face pouting.

"Emm, Ayana is not ready Mas, tomorrow only yes." pinta Ayana reluctantly.

"If you don't want yes already, but promise yes want a story, because in a relationship it is very necessary communication so as not to cause misunderstandings."

"Yes, I'm sleepy."

"By going to sleep, we don't do anything?" Tempt Jonathan by raising his eyebrows.

"Emmm, don't want to, like Nathan."

Then turned her body back to her husband.

Loh why his wife who sulks, it should be him.

There's just

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