YOUNG WIFE

PEACOCK

“Today the perimeter continues between me same Gala. Not going to the office?” ask Aiman who is now turning his car to the largest supermarket in the area.

“Udah earlier before buying a motor,” he replied while glancing at me.

“Buy motor already buy fried beans,” mumamku.

“What?” sahutnya I thought this sompret did not hear my murmur.

“Now.”

Aiman parked his car in the basement of the supermarket. Gala and I went down first and Gala pointed out an indoor playground provided by this famous supermarket.

“Kak Mela dare to ride it ?” gala asked as she pointed at the roller coaster that had just exited the building and entered again at high speed. I'm actually curious, too, but I'm horrified.

“Bare the hell just –“

“Then you go up! Papa don't want to nemenin Gala ride it!”

Gala whined to ride the dangerous rides when she was only five years old. I glanced at Aiman who pretended not to know or did not want to know. Instead of forbidding, he pushed me to go up.

“Now ah! That's horrifying. You're the one who went up,” my murmur amidst the noise.

“So the terrain thugs are scared too apparently,”sindirnya.

I immediately reply to his words with no less cynical, “Lah you karateka black belt also do not want to go up soan right?”

Aiman's face was slapped by me. I feel very satisfied because I can finally cut it off.

“OK. We ride,” the challenge.

I glanced in disbelief. Gala whose pleasure is half dead when his father agreed to ride all the rides in this largest indoor mart. We started from the roller coaster ride whose trajectory reached the outside of the building earlier.

All these years, I've been riding like this. There is no one in the field yet. Even if it's in Micky Holiday and I've never been there. Because of prestige, Aiman also accepted the request of his baby. Though I know, he's actually worried about the same safety.

“Kak Mel do not be afraid dong,”sindir Gala while pointing at my feet which have since been moving. Aiman giggled to see me that way.

Yeu the om this sompret. Though his intention was to shop why even here!

The roller coaster moves slowly. Its trajectory up and down enough to make the heart go up and down as well. Especially when the speed is added and is on a sloping trajectory, beuh! Steady on the hangers!

I couldn't help but scream as we went through it all. Gala looked relaxed. He occasionally screamed loudly as his roller moved sideways then somersaulted when there was such a trajectory. The speed is pretty good. When it's been around repeatedly, then I can get used to the pattern. So that I am no longer afraid. Aiman had also been seen relaxed after earlier quickly shouting hysterically.

We went down after the roller had gone around five times. Gala was satisfied until she jumped up and down in joy.

“Seru well?”

“Seru Ma!”

Again Gala called me mama. That's not. Because it wasn't intentional, I let it go.

“Yuk we shop first,” invite Aiman and I according to where he wants to go.

The Energy Gala seems to be fully loaded. Even though it was past his nap hour but he still seemed excited to babble, run around and other maneuvers. Until at his hypermart, Aiman went to pull a troller to fill all kinds of needs in the kitchen. I followed him in the back while guarding Gala.

If you look again, I even look like mbak/helper they really.

“Sini Gala I take care of. You just choose what shopping.”

“Ya fill anything, I follow.”

“And you want to cook, so the most know need the ingredients. Don't you know how to cook yah?”

I grimaced at his accusation.

“You don't get me wrong dong. I don't mean you cooked the perfect meal. Whatever you cook, we eat. Just do not like food ordered or catering aja.”

I'm speechless. There was a bit of sadness given how difficult the great Gala was without a mother. Though his mother is there but son Aiman is forcing himself not to get married and take responsibility himself. Even though this age child really needs attention, affection and comfort from his mother. Without thinking twice, I pulled the troller and started filling the necessities in the kitchen that might have run out. Aiman also said it was up to how much was important enough and complete. Fortunately, it used to often help mothers sell cooked vegetables. I know a little bit of village cooking. Not steaks of all sorts.

I pushed the troly into the fish and vegetable area. I picked some that might hold up to stock a week in the freezer. Vegetables and so on.

“You have food allergies?” I asked Aiman who was sleeping Gala in his arms.

I was silent at the sight of this father and son. Why would a man like Aiman be betrayed? Uh! What was I talking about?

“What's up?” aiman asked when he saw me watching him.

“Oh it….Gala sleeping?”

“Iya.”

“I asked you guys if you have any food allergies or anything?”

“Uhm Gala can't eat nuts,”. And I just found out about it.

“Oh yes?”

“Huum. He can be short of breath so if eating nuts even a little.”

I nodded while remembering it in my brain. I hope I didn't make the boy experience that horrible thing. We continue to buy another. Starting from toothbrushes, soaps, snacks and so on. Do not feel Troly was full of food.

“You need something?”

“I use which card?”

“However you can,” answers lightly.

I also chose a blue card and then counted the groceries that know to reach the price of five million. Though the money is Aiman's money, but why do I feel guilty?

Aiman finished putting Gala into the car. After that he hurriedly helped me carry the groceries that filled his APV car.

“Why bengong? Is anyone missing?”

“It's not mostly yah zeronya?”

I still grimace at the amount of money paid earlier. Aiman ruffled my hair after he closed the back door of his car.

“Udah not to think about. We have to stop, like it's going to rain. Ntar jammed.”

And sure enough, just out of the supermarket we've been trapped by the rain. Not to mention the streets are jammed because this is the time people go home from work and other activities. I literally died of lice on the streets until Aiman's phone rang to my surprise. But Aiman ignored and instead made silent mode when there was an incoming call again.

I glanced at him secretly. I was surprised that Susan called again.

What's that Kegatelan widow anyway?

“Cok didn't you lift?”

“Gala has slept.”

“What's the connection?”

“If Gala wakes up I love Gala let her talk to Gala. If there's no Gala, I don't want to talk to her.”

Wah.. secretly turns out Aiman is a vengeful person well.

“You are still in good contact. If there is nothing else then there is no feeling, right?” selorohku, you know.

Aiman who heard that even glanced at me with a dislike look. I don't know what kind of look that is. All I saw Aiman narrow his eyes, fierce.

“There is a relationship between a man and a woman without any feeling of anything.”

“There! Like us, right?” sahutku.

Aiman was silent again. While at the red light, Aiman was watching something seriously outside. More precisely he glanced towards my window. I thought he was looking at me, watching a rained-out person out there waving his hand for help. Aiman opened the window of the car next to me, after which he removed his safety belt and turned his body to the window. I automatically leaned against the chair with a view of Aiman's face that was too close. I can even smell her shampoo and perfume from here. Even the fine hairs on the nape of his neck.

Holy hooch! I gulped because Aiman was so fragrant.

“Why sir? How is it raining?” aiman asked a man who was sitting under a tree with his wife.

He rubbed his hand as he approached the car. Looks like that father was a scavenger. Behind him was a cart filled with his junk and inside there was the child of a child lying on his knees. I wanted to cry at that sight.

“My son is sick sir. We've been here two days. Want to go to the hospital, but I don't have any money.”

“MasyaAllah father,” I said while crying.

Aiman immediately distanced his body from me and directly got out of the car. Soon the lights will turn green, Aiman quickly asks the father to go up.

“Let me take you to the hospital! Take her child inside. Mela! Please movein Gala.”

“Iya!”

Aiman came in and moved Gala forward with me. The father then entered while carrying his son. The lights had turned green and some cars started honking their horns impatiently.

Aiman remained relaxed and calm. Drenched, Aiman got into the car and drove off. His car also turned into a police siren. Therefore, we can break through the traffic jam by using the siren.

As a result, we arrived at the hospital quickly. The father was handled well by hospital staff and was helped. Me and Aiman were so glad to hear that. And again, Aiman also processed all her medical expenses until the child was discharged from the hospital.

After accompanying his son, the scavenger father was very grateful to us. He even wanted to kneel to Aiman to express his gratitude, but Aiman refused him because he felt unworthy. This heartwarming atmosphere I thought was only on tv. My husband is such a good man.

Uh what did I say? my husband? Huh!

“Thank you sir. I will never forget the kindness of this father, sir, even until I die later,” he said while shedding tears.

“This is all because of God's intervention, sir. My father and I were found. Later if the business is done, please contact me to this number yes sir,” said Aiman while giving his business card.

The father received a message from Aiman and some money to hold during his time in the hospital. We were forced to go home because the business there was done. For the first time, I saw Aiman so cool. I can't speak of seeing his glory this time.

“Don't see me continue Mel, later you have a crush,” selorohnya who immediately make my respect to disappear.

“Fax what, Pa?” asked Gala who had been awake from her sleep and was sitting on my lap.

Aiman seemed to be thinking about the answer. I think the answer can be caught by kids like Gala.

“The crush likes someone. Usually the heart is pausesg-jedug so.”

Gala looked up at me. I don't know what my son is seeing from me. Is there any stuff in my nose?

“Kayak sister Mela dong, Pa. Daritadi continued to pauseg-jedug,” ocehnya which immediately made me die of lice.

Again..this child..why lemes so much nonsense?