Trapped in Love Naughty CEO

284. Just drop me off on the street

Maya shook her head quickly. "Ayank what, anyway? Su'uzan keeps on with me. I'm happy because I want to buy seblak, and of course accompanied by Ayank."

The blush!

Both of Sofyan's cheeks were blushing, those words sounding extremely sweet and making him flutter.

"Times, anyway?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Kiss first dong if it's real." Sofyan pointed at one of her cheeks while chuckling, then Maya quickly kissed him. "You're happy you're marrying me, May?" Sofyan turned around to kiss Maya on the cheek.

"I don't look happy, do I?" Maya turned around to ask.

"I see him happy too. But I just want to know. Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you that from tomorrow you don't have to work in Rizky's office, May. I've sent you a letter of resignation on your behalf."

"Lho, why Ayank?"

"You're pregnant again. You can't be tired, you have to rest a lot at home."

"But my stomach is still small, it's still flat." Maya stroked her stomach.

"You are small or still flat .. but you are still pregnant. Pregnant women should not be tired of what else work!" Sofyan.

Maya fell silent, wanting to argue with her fear. She doesn't want to make Sofyan angry and become an ungodly wife.

"But I'll be alone at home. I'm bete, Ayank. I've been working a lot since." Maya said softly and a little spoiled, trying to subtly reject her request.

"There's an Aunt. Your time bete. You also play at my parents' house once in a while, May. Let me get close to my mom. My mom is a good person."

Maya takes a breath. "I'm ashamed, Ayank."

"Then why?"

"I'm ashamed, I've never been to a house of in-laws."

"Yes play first. I'll drop off later, okay? Oh ... or play with me later. Let's not be ashamed."

Maya gave a small nod in response, she smiled faintly. 'When I still want to work, why was he told to stop?'

*

After Sofyan parked his car at a restaurant that was open 24 hours, he got off and opened the door.

"Ayank, is there a yes ... seblak in the restaurant?" ask Maya.

"Lho, where do you usually buy seblak? Not at the restaurant?" Sofyan was about to close the door.

"There's my subscription place, but I don't know if he's still open or not. It's already night."

"Would you like to eat seblak at your subscription place or try it at a restaurant? Later we try to ask first, there are also goods here."

"Yes actually ...." Maya fell silent and then rubbed her stomach. "It's better to go straight to my subscription first, Ayank. If it closes there, we'll look somewhere else."

"Oh so, yes already. Come on." Come on." Sofyan went in and drove his car.

After a few minutes, they finally reached their destination. Sofyan's car stopped right in front of a simple house, there was a cart in front of the house and read the name 'Sebak Ceker Hot Jeletot' on the etalas.

Unfortunately in the storefront there was nothing, everything was empty. Whether it was closed because of the night or it was over, the atmosphere in the house was also quite quiet. Even around the house on his left right.

"Try knocking on Ayank's door, who knows if he hasn't slept."

"Say, if you close it find somewhere else?"

"Yes, but there's no harm in knocking first and asking. Who knows if there are." Maya drops off from Sofyan's car, and then she walks into the house and knocks on the door. "Mom Cici! Ma!" call Maya.

Sofyan came down, then approached Maya and knocked on the wooden door.

However, it has been almost 15 minutes there has not been a statement. In the end they ended the knock on the door with disappointed faces.

"We'll just go somewhere else, May. Looks like the guy is fast asleep," Sofyan asked, holding his wife's hand, and then took her back into the car. Maya looks according to.

Then they went back to the restaurant. But only Sofyan entered because he wanted to ask first, afraid that the food did not exist.

In just three minutes, Sofyan finally returned to his car with a lethargic face.

"How's Ayank?" ask Maya.

Sofyan. "Nothing, May. He said not to sell."

"Clearly how? Try to find somewhere else."

"I checked g*ogle first, yes. Who knows if there are any sellers still open."

"So I checked g*ogle, but no Ayank."

Type Sofyan who wants to find a seller seblak in the search column was not forwarded because of hearing what Maya said.

"That means everything is closed. It's late, how about tomorrow?" tawar Sofyan's.

Maya shook her head while touching her husband's arm. "No way, I'm taking it now. I'm also laper."

"Yes, we're looking somewhere else." Sofyan nodded then pulled the gas from his car, and he drove back.

"Take the car slowly Ayank, all look around on the side of the road. Who knows if someone is selling," Maya pinta.

"If the street vendor is so surely dirty, May."

"No. Who says dirty." Maya watches the side of the highway, right and left. No one is selling anything. Most fried rice, satay, pecel lele and martabak.

It had been almost two hours the car had crossed the city, but their search was hollow. Until this moment the seller was not there.

"As far as you want what? There's only one, May," said Sofyan, he looks very tired and tired of looking for food that never met.

"No way, I want as good as Ayank."

"But no one is selling. The merchant is busy like a donkey. We better go home, we're kelonan."

Maya shakes. "No ah, I want to eat first, just come home."

"But it's 2 o'clock, take a look." Sofyan showed Maya his phone, his face looking red as if he was harboring emotions. "Where is the seller at 2 am like this, May? These hours are good to sleep."

"But I can't sleep, Ayank. I thought about it as good as possible."

Sofyan threw his breath rough. "It seems to me, the food is also like cat vomit. It must be bad, it's been so hard to come by again," his grunt was upset.

"Why did Ayank even insult the food?" Maya so follow-up upset, her face looks pouty. "I told you it wasn't cat vomit, it was delicious and I wanted to. If Ayank is not sincere between me buy .. just drop me on the road! I'll buy it and find it myself until morning!" Maya turned her face towards the window, then wiped the tears that suddenly melted down her cheeks. He touched his chest which felt tight and somehow he was very sad.