KEY, The Heart that Is Wounded
KYHT 18 Night Market

Key, The Injured Heart (18)

In the afternoon, Malik arrived home. His arrival was welcomed by Key.

" Are you ready?" asked Malik, looking at Key, who was dressed.

" Yes, let Mas not wait long,"

" But I'm going to take a shower first."

" Yes, it's okay." Key helped her husband open the clothes.

One of the tasks that Malik gave me. Malik likes to be served by Key.

" thank you. Cup," Malik went straight after making Key's face like a boiled crab.

Key was getting used to Malik's attitude. I am thankful that he never did it in front of others.

" Have some tea first, Mas," Key put a cup of warm tea on the nightstand.

" Thank you" Malik sat on the bed and began to sip slowly on the still hot tea.

"You're not cooking, are you?" asked Malik to confirm.

Today they will eat out. Malik therefore asks Key not to cook for dinner.

Since moving, Key has been cooking himself. Key who used to help the mother in the kitchen began to be good at cooking various dishes. Even the cakes.

Especially in their home, Malik deliberately did not hire a maid. They feel they don't need it yet. For homework both shoulder to shoulder.

Spending time together does not have to be with a walk or shopping. Simply clean the house together or cook both, it is more felt kein_timannya.

" Are actually almost. But, it can still be stored in the refrigerator. By the time of the phone, I had seasoned the fish" Key replied. " But I haven't fried so I can do it for tomorrow,"

Key is planning to cook fried fish. When her husband called that they would eat out.

" Yes, I forgot. But, thank God if you can still eat tomorrow," even if money doesn't matter, they can't throw food away. Mubazirs.

Both are then ready. Malik also brought a jacket for both. Couple jackets that they had bought while traveling to a mall.

" There must be a lot of cold. So, just in case," Key simply nodded.

Malik will bring a car. But, the name is outside when the night will automatically be a lot of wind especially the weather is a little windy.

Don't go back and forth they even catch a cold.

"Mas, we buy that first!" pinta Key when viewing popcorn of various colors.

" Yes, I can.'

On request, Malik and Key walked to the popcorn stand. They are like lovers who have the status of boyfriend, not husband and wife. Because of their young age.

" Just for you, baby." refused Malik.

The two sat down on a long bench until the food in Key's hand ran out.

" What else do you want?' asked Malik.

" We play the game, yeah. Then we're the culineran," Pinta Key.

" Don't want to ride his party?" Malik bargained.

" Key's scared," whispered Key softly.

Key was too afraid if he had to ride one of the rides.

" As the princess wishes," said Malik with a sweet smile. He does not want to force. As long as they spend time together, that's okay. Even if they don't ride.

" Thank you,"

They started playing the game that was on the night market.

" Let's play it, mas. Get the doll gift," Key's enthusiastic pinta.

Malik nodded too. He started throwing balls to hit the can in the back.

" Thank you!!," cried Key happy when Malik gave a teddy bear pink with the words 'I Love You' in the middle.

"If you want, Mas can buy a much bigger one to the doll shop" Malik shook his head.

With just a doll, Key was happy like that.

" It's different. Finally can get a doll gift too . Usually never able to get a big doll gift like this," Key hugged the doll given by Malik.

Malkk became envious of wanting to be hugged as well.

" Do you like the night market?,'

" Likes."

" Who are you?,'

" Sister Ical. Bang Zayn always refused. I did once, but I regretted taking her. He can't have fun." lamented Key.

Malik was a little relieved. Who do you think Key went with. Apparently his brothers.

" Key!!, ' shouted someone from a distance. Malik and Key immediately returned with their hands clasped together.

TB