Twins A And Miss Cheriwis

Chapters. 397

Abash and Sifa sat at a table and waited for their order to come.

“You're not smiling?” ask Abash.

“Seneng dong.” Sifa propped up her chin with her palm and looked at the handsome husband with the cowboy hat still attached to his head.

“I still don't think you're here with me, Mas. I thought I'd be alone in Bali.”

Abash chuckled at the words of his wife just holding Sifa's hand on the table.

“Surprise I made with Papa Arka success dong?” Abash lowered his eyebrows in a quick motion and smiled, making Sifa amused and annoyed at him.

Restaurant waiters come and serve seafood menus that look very uploading tastes. In fact, Sifa was seen swallowing her saliva occasionally when she saw crabs and shrimp that look plump and tantalizing, making her stomach again thrashing asking to be filled.

"Please enjoy the meal, sir, Miss," said the waiter after finishing serving the menu that Abash had ordered on their table. The smell of the food was pouring out under their noses.

"Thank you" said Sifa smilingly and holding Abash's arm in a friendly manner. Intentionally, because the gaze of the maids delivering their food glanced at Abash and it seemed that she was very comfortable seeing her husband.

Sifa could already guess, if the waiter was delivering food for them, it seemed to have a crush on the husband. To that end, Sifa deliberately emphasized that Abash was hers by way of spoiled writhing on Abash's arm.

Abash glanced at his wife and became aware of Sifa's behavior. Seeing how adorable the jealous wife was, Abash accidentally kissed Sifa's lips quickly, making the woman surprised. And glued like a statue. She didn't expect that Abash would kiss her like that in a public place. The waiter who delivered the food became the wrong behavior. He felt ashamed at the closeness of this woman and man so he said goodbye to leaving the place.

"Mas, shame at seeing people know," Sifa's great-grandson with a blushing face and kept her body away from her husband. However, Abash only chuckled, as if he did not care about the views of the people who were fixed on them.

"Let them know that I belong to you and you belong to me" whispered Abash affectionately in Sifa's ear.

Sifa was increasingly unable to control the red hue that was on her face at this moment. It was hot and made his chest dag-dig-dug not careless.

"You know, honey, your face now looks a lot like that boiled crab," Abash pointed to the table where there were red-colored shrimp and crabs available.

Sifa rounded her eyes, the woman's hand reflexively covering her embarrassed face.

"Maasss ..." cried Sifa upset who was greeted with laughter by her husband. Again Abash was anxious and it felt like he could not miss that fun moment with Sifa. When else could he see the face of his wife who was shaming like that?

"Let's eat, cold hunting is not good," persuaded Abash who was participated by Sifa.

“Nevent need to be dreadful again yes.” Ask the woman to the husband.

“Ngak. Not here, but later in the room.”

Blusshhhhhhhh!

Sifa's face again blushed hearing Abash's words like that. She was completely embarrassed and floated about Abash's treatment for her.

Sifa really enjoyed the food dishes served on the table. The woman greatly enjoyed the fresh taste of the crab she had smoked and bit her flesh. Sweet and savory taste mixed into one, it was really very indulgent for her tongue that kept swaying and dancing inside her mouth to unite with a distinctive spice that made her unable to take her eyes and mind off from there.

"Emm, this is so good, Mas," exclaimed Sifa with a mouthful. In fact, she was not aware if the husband noticed she was eating with not ‘slay’ at all. His hands are shackled because of the spice from the crab. The corner of Sifa's lips did not escape the red sauce of the food.

"You again?" tawar Abash who was answered nodded by Sifa.

"But you eat too, Mas," pinta Sifa.

"Yes, honey. I'm eating all this."

Abash breaks the crab shell using pliers and gives it to Sifa. His wife happily and unabashedly ate the food. Do not let this food remain. Mubazir if it doesn't run out, right?

Abash saw the wife who was so enjoying the seafood served on the table greedily, swallowing her saliva a little difficult. By just seeing Sifa eat alone it already made Abash feel full.

"Mas," Sifa scolded as she pointed towards Abash's plate.

"Yes, baby."

"You also eat, Mas, the rice will dry not taste good."

"Yes . yes .. This is me eating, yes!" Abash also poured sweet sour sauce of shellfish mixed with vegetables such as carrots and corn. There are shrimp and crab also in the cuisine. Instantly the warm rice on Abash's plate became colorful with the food.

Abash started enjoying his food. "Emm, this is delicious too, baby. You wanna try?" bargain Abash while giving the wife clam meat.

Sifa opened her mouth, because Abash immediately thrust the clam meat towards her mouth.

"Emm, this is delicious, Mom. The spiciness is fitting."

"Wear the rice better, baby," seduced Abash and made Sifa pop her lips. Abash ate pretty well. It feels delicious, what else with the wife who eats together with herself makes the delicious taste in her food become many times the pleasure.

Rice is better, but it only applies to people who eat it normally. Not like he doesn't like rice. Absolutely do not like, whatever the reason and want to be mixed with what side dishes. Sifa can't eat rice.

“Come, Darling. You should also learn to eat rice.” Abash forced, but the hand he had thrust out he pulled back upon seeing Sifa's grinning eyes look in anger.

If it's like this, Abash can't force anymore. Rather than face the anger of this dear woman.

"Mas, can you ride a sky boat?" ask Sifa.

The woman had been wondering for a long time what it was like to ride a sky boat. However, he was afraid to board the water vehicle and could only imagine what it was like.

"Hmm, I can. Why, you wanna ride that?" ask Abash.

"Yes, Mas. I wonder what it's like, how to ride a sky boat."

"Alright, after this we will ride a sky boat," Abash broke up making Sifa's smile rise on her lips. However, Sifa recalled that they would not be able to directly board the Sky boat after this lunch.

"But, Mas, after eating we have to take another walk, Mas. Looking for cute knickknacks, all let this food down," whine Sifa.

Abash raised his eyebrows next to him. What does Sifa really want. Traveling or taking a sky boat?

"I want when taking pictures later, my body is decorated with knickknacks in Bali, Mas. Can, huh? After a walk, we take a sky boat, how? In the afternoon, take the sky boat. If it's still hot now, Mas," persuaded Sifa and leaned her head on the husband's shoulder spoiled. Abash could not resist the wishes of his wife. Really Sifa was very cute and she could not resist the charm of that woman.

"Yes, honey. Yes, I'll follow what you want, yes" Abash said.

"Thank you dear. You are the best husband" praised Sifa who made Abash smile in shame and made the man's cheeks blush red.

"Sifaaaa .. You don't know how it feels to have gas, electric tokens, oil, rice, sugar, and milk drained simultaneously. You won't know how Sifa feels!"

Eh, but isn't Sifa where you might be able to feel that? Abash's money will not run out seventeen derivatives. So, never mind, let Sifa enjoy her new bridal days with everything she wants. After all, Abash also would not reject what Sifa wanted Lucky for Sifa who had a loving and patient husband like Abash. In essence, everyone has their own time, has their own difficulties both in the past and present. And that is what Sifa is feeling right now. If in the past he was struggling and lacking, then Abash is the cure that makes Sifa happy after his difficulties and sorrows in the past.

Sifa and Abash continued to eat.

“I'm full, Mas.” Sifa stroked her stomach that was slightly bloated due to the satiety. Abash smiled and glanced at the plate that was on the table.

‘Where is not a glut. Great also his appetite,’ Inner Abash. Abash did not mind how to eat Sifa, instead he was happy if Sifa could spend a lot of food. That means, his money will not be idle in his safe and he must be more diligent in finding money.

“Already?” ask Abash.

“Already. Yuk!”

The two of them went back down the street and walked around the tent selling various knickknacks. There is no need to go to a place far away, around the hotel where they are staying is also already along the way sellers with funny knick knacks that are very difficult to be rejected by the woman.

"Mas, that's so funny. It feels like looking at all these knick knacks, I really feel anxious and want to buy everything," said Sifa while chuckling and grasping at what she found funny. "But ... Why did I buy it all? Wasting right?" asked the woman to look at her husband.

Abash scratched the back of his head which was not itchy at all. This wife of his is strange, if she really wants to, why say extravagance too?

"If you want to buy everything. I can buy it."

"really? So I can share all this as a gift" exclaimed Sifa happily.

Uh, Abash thinks Sifa wants to buy it for herself.

"certain. Of course you can buy souvenirs. You just choose which one," Abash pleases, what else to see the eyes and lips of Sifa radiantly curved beautifully.

"Emm, but if I buy too much. The share is full, Mas. We have to pay for the extra baggage again" said Sifa, this time he was confused himself.

Abash shook his head. It's funny this wife. "You, don't think about baggage. It doesn't matter how much you buy. Want everything at the end of the road to the end you buy also does not matter.”

“Heh?” Sifa was confused, looking at her husband.

“Because we will be back on a private plane" whispered Abash close to the ear of the wife.

"Huh? Seriously, Mas?" Sifa's eyes were round in disbelief.

"Yes, honey. So, buy everything you like. You can buy what you want. Let me pay.”

"Thank you very much, Mas," Sifa exclaimed as she leaped happily and hugged Abash's body.

Sifa released her embrace from Abash. "Eh, roughly for Mama, Papa, and others in what buyin, huh?" sifa asked her husband. "This is my first time traveling to Bali. So, I want to buy you something that is meaningful and valuable typical of Bali."

"Emm, what is it? How about we take a look? Later, if there is something you like, just buy it" suggested Abash.

"Alright, Mas," said Sifa agreed to the husband's proposal. Sifa began to look around if there were any items she wanted to buy. "Eh, Mom, if I buy a lot, won't your money run out soon?" tanya Sifa felt sorry, because she had thought of buying all the knickknacks she wanted.

"Gini, baby. Now I give you a job" Abash said.

"Tasks? What assignment?" sifa asked confusedly.

"Your job is so easy, baby."

"What do you want to give me? Assist in helping with Mas's work?" ask Sifa to make sure. "Alright, I'll help Mas with pleasure."

Abash shook his head and wiggled his index finger to the right and to the left, as if to say that what Sifa was guessing was a mistake.

"So what, Mas? Quickly tell me, I'm really curious" asked Sifa while whining and shaking Abash's hand.

"Do you want to know or do you want to know?" asked Abash who made Sifa feel furious and pinch her husband's waist fat.

“Awww!” Abash is in pain from his wife's pinching.

"Maas," cried Sifa slowly staring intently.

"Dear, yes, pardon," Abash cheered as he asked his wife to let go of the pinch.

"Eat him, don't piss me off, Mas. Quickly say," urged Sifa.

"OK . okay .. okay. Now, here it is approaching" Abash said, playing his index finger to ask his wife to be closer to him.

"What, Mas?" asked Sifa who had pinned her hair behind her ears so that nothing would block the whisper of her husband, then brought her ears closer to her husband's face.

Abash gave his smile, the man's hand slowly picked up the wallet he had in his pocket, then took out fifty pieces of red money. Abash took Sifa's hand, making the woman frown.

"Your job is that once every hour, you should be able to spend this money I give you. If not, I will punish you" Abash said, putting five million rupiah into Sifa's hands.

Sifa rounded her eyes, while looking at that much money above her palm at this moment. In addition, the task given by Abash is very difficult for him. How could he spend five million in an hour? Oh, it wasn't a little money, where he never spent that much money in such a quick time.

"You have three more hours until the ashar prayer. And your task is over until then, so, because I gave you five million and you have to spend every hour once every five million. Then, I'll give you the rest later, when I meet the ATM machine, yeah. Or, do you want to shop with my credit card?" bargain Abash while shaking her card in front of her face.

Sifa immediately shook her head quickly. If she uses her husband's credit card, it means she can only shop at a place that provides payment using the card. Then, how will Sifa help the seller who is on this side of the road? Surely they are more hopeful if their sales sell hard. And one more thing, it is not exciting if shopping without bidding. Aye, right?

"No, Mas, I'm just shopping for money," Sifa broke up and put the money in her hand into the rattan woven bag.

"Well, let's start now."

Sifa immediately rushed to find a seller who needed more merchandise to buy. Especially he saw the seller who was aged and with his merchandise that still remains a lot. Sifa put them first. They need more than others.

Abash only chuckled softly, when he saw the wife in a hurry. Exactly like being on one of the television broadcasts that give money to make the recipient shocked. He only noticed how troublesome the wife was to spend the money in such a short time.

Abash rushed to his wife and touched her shoulder.

"Look easy, baby. No need to run and hurry. I don't want you to get hurt from running" whispered Abash, who was already embracing his wife's waist.