Halal Love of the Senior
Double Date

"Lho, is Adi here?" Rendra was shocked when he pulled his sports bike out of the garage because Adi and Adelia were already in front of his garage.

"Wait for you later." Adi reasoned. He's already sitting sweetly on his matic bike with Adelia.

"Ckl .... Not very patient, Mom." Dita clucked while glancing at her brother. "It's still a long time to open, Mom."

"You're anticipating it's jammed, Dek." Adi grimaced at his only puppet sister.

"Reason," said Dita. "Say you want to be immediately hugged by Mbak Adel from behind." Dita mocked Adi while sticking out her tongue.

"Darling," Rendra scolded as he shook his head, preventing his wife from back teasing Adi.

Adi chuckled at his sister who was immediately silent as soon as called Rendra.

"This is the key and the STNK, Mas." Rendra handed it to Adi. They exchanged motor keys and vehicle letters.

Adi approached Rendra's motor sport.

"Can it go up, Ai?" ask Adi to his wife.

Adelia nodded. "God willing, I can."

This afternoon Adelia wears jeans with abaya tops that are knee-length to make it easier for her to ride on the bike. Adi allowed him to wear jeans but had to wear long clothes.

After Adi is ready on the bike, Adelia holds her husband's shoulder. He stepped on the back footstep and climbed onto the bike. Then he looked for a comfortable sitting position. Just this time he was riding a motor sport so it was necessary to adjust.

Meanwhile, as usual Rendra put his wife's helmet on. After that they both went up to the motor matic. Without being told, Dita immediately wrapped her hands around her husband's waist.

"Where are we going, Mom?" tanya Dita while sticking a chin on Rendra's shoulder.

"I don't know yet, honey. I asked Mas Adi first," replied Rendra while stroking Dita's hand on her waist.

"Where are we going, Mom?" asked Rendra after seeing Adelia had climbed on the bike.

"Where is it going, Rend? I've never been prickly." Adi asked back.

"Where, Del?" ask Rendra to Adelia.

Adelia shrugged her shoulders. There was no way he would mention the place he used to go to with Restu. She wants to make new memories with her husband and bury his memories with his ex-fiancee.

"Darling, have a suggestion?" ask Rendra to his wife.

"Mas, ask the wrong person. Where have I ever been ngabuburit. I know that Malioboro is just the same Alkid (Kidul/South Square)," replied Dita.

"You want to go to Malioboro or Masjid Gede Kauman, Mas?" ask Rendra at last.

"If in Malioboro we just hang out, Mas. If at Masjid Gede Kauman can listen to the study. Later for notya we can buy first in Kampung Ramadan Kauman. There are people selling Ramadan specialties there," explained Rendra.

"You want to go to UGM? We can pray at the Campus Mosque later." Rendra offered another alternative.

"Where do you want to go?" ask Adi to his wife.

"I go with Mas Adi only," replied Adelia who did not think about where to go.

"Then go to Masjid Gede Kauman. I haven't been there in a long time. Ai, would you?" ask Adi again.

"But I'm still not clean, Mom. What's nothing?"

"No problem. Ai, will sit in the foyer alone, it is very spacious there. You want to finish your period, right?"

"Yes, Mas" said Adelia shyly.

"We went to Gede Kauman Mosque, Rend. But to Ramadhan village first yes," said Adi.

"Okay, Mas."

"You are the way first, I follow from behind" Adi said.

"Ready, Mas." Rendra gave her thumbs up.

"Darling, have you prayed?" ask Rendra to his wife.

"Not yet, Mas," replied Dita.

"Then we pray first. After that we leave." Then they prayed together.

Rendra proposes the motor first, followed later by Adi.

"Ai, look at Dita's rich grip. Close, stick it into Rendra's body. Surely Ai is more comfortable boncengnya," said Adi.

"I'm ashamed, Mom. Not usually rich." Adelia reveals the reason.

"From now on get used to it, Ai. I am your husband, not someone else. Halal for us to touch each other" said Adi.

"Yes, Mum." Slowly Adelia wrapped her hands around her husband's waist. He then brought his body closer to Adi. Make their bodies stick together.

"Easily Rendra likes to ride this bike. Turns out this is what it's like to piggyback a woman in the back." Adi smiled to himself with his thoughts.

"Well, that's it, Ai." Adi widened his smile.

Meanwhile in front of Rendra and Dita just kept talking during the trip.

"Mas, have you ever been to this Ramadan village?" tanya Dita was curious.

"Here was with my mother. I used to be taken by my mom everywhere. He said it would be quieter to go with me" replied Rendra.

"Now have you never been invited again since we got married?" Dita felt bad.

"Who said? I also still often anterin mama, although not as often as before. Don't feel guilty, honey." Rendra held Dita's hand which was circular at the waist with her left hand.

"If you can bring your own motorbike or car, your mom will also jump on you. Want to learn to use a motorbike with a car?"

Dita shook her head. "Not brave yet, Mom. Still don't need it. Maybe later if we already have children so we can take them to school."

"Just learn it from now, baby. I'll buy you a rich matic motorbike what a car if you want to learn."

"No ah. Don't force it, Mom. I don't want to. Mas Adi used to be rich but I didn't want to. If Mas feels bothered to have to pick me up, let me ride ojol aja," sewot Dita. He immediately pulled his hand from Rendra's waist.

Rendra took a long breath. "Duh, wrong of me." He stopped the bike and went down.

She gasped as the motor suddenly stopped and her husband got off the bike. "Is Mas Rendra angry because of my talk?"

"Why stop, Rend? Motorcycle trouble?" ask Adi who looks anxious and come to a stop behind them.

Rendra shakes. "The motor is safe, Mas. My wife is not safe. Mas, I'll follow up first."

"okay." Adi gave a thumbs up.

"Sir, don't miss anyone?" reprimand Adi to his sister before returning the motorbike.

"Why did you have to stop?" ask Dita who is still sewot.

"Dear, don't be angry. Loss of fast if you can't reward because of anger." Rendra stroked the cheek of his wife who was still sitting on the motorbike.

"I'm sorry if my talk offended me, honey. I don't mean it, I'm just suggesting. If you don't want anything, too. I never felt bothered, objected or forced to take and pick up Honey anywhere. Don't talk rich anymore, I don't like." Rendra cupped his wife's face so they looked at each other.

"Don't misunderstand me, yeah. Again I'm sorry. Will you forgive your husband?" Rendra smiled broadly.

Dita nodded. "Yes, Mas. I'm sorry too. Don't know why I'm so sensitive gini-rich."

"Yes, we forgive each other. Smiling dong now. It's not bad anymore, is it?"

Dita shook her head while she smiled a sweet smile at her husband.

"Thank you, My love. I love you." Rendra kissed Dita's forehead at a glance and hugged her.

"Mas, loose. It's in a public place." Dita rebelled from the embrace of the man who was always romantic.

Rendra laughed a little. He then broke his embrace. "We're on the road again now."

Dita nodded. "Yes, Mum."

Rendra got back on the bike. He drove back the vehicle following Adi who was waiting for them in front.

"Rendra Sama Dita why, Mas?" adelia asked as they waited for Rendra and Dita to speak.

"Obviously, it's the guy's ambush. Most misunderstand a little. Soon it will be better, too" replied Adi.

"Are you often, Mom?" Adelia frowned out of curiosity.

"Related often isn't. That's pretty. I understand because Dita is also very young, her ego and emotions are still high. Fortunately Rendra can be mature, do not follow the emotions if Dita began to amble." Adi sighed.

"But since marrying Rendra, my sister's been more mature. Even if the same mother still begs for forgiveness. If the same me, now he prefers not to be as sweet as before. Maybe it's not as good as Rendra and Ai." Adi smiled at Adelia.

"Yes, Mas. I understand it too. Getting married at a young age is not easy. They never planned it either. Everything just flows. It would be different if it already has the intention to marry young, mentally would be more prepared." Adelia chimed in on her husband.

"If Ai's ready to get married young?"

"God is ready, Mom. I wanted to get married young. If you have a young child, I will not be too old even though the child is big." Adelia smiled at her husband.

"That means you're ready to produce a child, right?" adi Goda.

"What the hell, Mas." Adelia hit Adi's arm slowly.

"That means after menstruation it's fertile period right, Ai. Hopefully immediately so yes later we produce."

"Aamiinu. God willing, Mommy."

"Kan, I can't wait to produce children. When did Ai finish?"

"May tomorrow or the day after, Mas," said Adelia shyly.

"Will go home and buy Ai's clothes for our first night?"

"Ish, what's it for, Mom."

"Let's feel special. So I knew when I entered the room that Ai was ready. Want, huh?"

"Come, Mas Adi only. What matters is that Mas Adi is happy."

"Sip. Thank you, Ai." Adi kissed the hand of his wife's hand that had been coiled around his waist.

"Come, Mas. The way again." Rendra had suddenly stopped beside them.

"It's safe, Rend?" ask Adi to make sure.

"Alhamdulillah be safe, Mas," replied Rendra with a smile.

"Sip. You're in front."

Rendra began to advance again the bike followed by Adi. They headed straight to Kauman's Ramadan Village.

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