TALAQ
Part 231 TALAQ
The atmosphere in my house was very pleasant, we were all busy with our activities, the children were playing with excitement. At four o'clock in the afternoon Yah and Nafisa decided to go home because it was very late in the afternoon.
The children tonight are very fast asleep maybe because they are tired and exhausted from playing, even Afriana at half-eight has slept well. Tonight felt lonely because the children had gone to sleep I decided to accompany my husband to work in his study. A pile of files on the table asking to be finished immediately, happily without being asked to help my husband.
"Mas, it's too late I want to sleep but I'm hungry." I complained.
"What do you want to eat?" ask Mr. Chess patiently, this time he has understood my cravings that make me emotionally draining.
"Want satay." I said lightly without sin.
"Alright, I bought it." Chess sir immediately closed the computer screen.
"Follow." I said spoiled.
"It's late" replied Mr. Chess.
"I just want to come along." I cheered.
"Come on, then."
I immediately put on the hijab, the air tonight is quite cold me and Mr. Chess wear a jacket, by riding his N-max motorcycle my husband, we both split the atmosphere of the night week, Sunday, gulun field is our goal, because usually there are many sellers of various types of food. Mr. Chess parked the motorbike, the atmosphere was not as crowded as last afternoon, but usually if the week nights rich gini visitors many times. Mr. Chess took me around the gulun field while walking leisurely, satay seller, yes my husband immediately invited me to go to the satay seller.
"Sir, the two-course satin as usual use lontong all , at the meal here." asked my husband to the satay seller.
"Well, sir, it's been a long time since you've been here" said the satay seller kindly.
"Yes, sir, there is a lot of work and after marriage immediately have children so busy with children." replied my husband as if he was too familiar.
My husband and I were sitting on the floor with plastic mats around us and there were visitors enjoying their weekend together. A pair of young midi dominate the gulun field visitors.
"Why are you so familiar with the sellers of satay iti?" my many.
"Here used to be here with Rahma and mbak Priska, but since getting married new mas this time came here" said Mr. Catur.
"Oh, pantesan like it's familiar" I said.
"Please sir," the saturator gave us two servings of satay "I think you've moved on mas duty?" ask the satayman while putting two servings of satay in front of us.
"Yes did move, sir, but moving his duties should take care of the child and wife." slamming Chess sir relaxed.
"Thank you." said we were both friendly.
Not wrong, Mr. Chess invites me to eat in this place, it feels really good actually I have eaten satay many times from this place, but only this time I bought and ate at the place because usually Fauzan brought it. One serving of satay faced me already ludes not left, but strangely I still want to eat again.
"Mas again." I asked.
"Honey not much is not good for the mother's content." advice Mr. Chess to me.
"Mas." I whine spoiled.
"Alright, mas order again but do not use lontong ya." said Mr. Chess.
I nodded my head in agreement, my husband ordered another serving of satay, no need to wait a long plate satay has landed in front of me. Without waiting for the command I immediately ate it this time I was bribed by my husband.
"It's over, full of it." I refused on the third prick.
"Yes already spent," said Mr. Chess while eating the satellite" Sir please pack ten packs!" exclaimed my husband to the satay seller.
"Okay mas, in wait yes.(answered the seller satay friendly.
"Mas buy a lot of satya?" my many.
"Make a security guard and a man at home." Take my husband lightly, yes I'm my husband's habit of always thinking about others.
"Mas why you never invited Dinda here, it's delicious." I protested.
"Get it on the bed." whispered my husband in my ear afraid of being heard by others.
"What the hell." I'm annoyed.
"Because, besides, Dinda herself is very pregnant and Dinda used to always be weak, but this time it looks like Dinda is much fresher and more beautiful." praise my husband half-whispering afraid of being heard by others.
While waiting for our satay order so, after paying us a walk first enjoy the night air in the field area, so it's night it turns out the visitors are still crowded they come and go alternately. All this time I have never come here at night other than lazy I am the type of person who does not like dolan at night, so I do not really understand the frenetic city of Madiun.
One hour I and Mr. Chess enjoyed the night atmosphere in the city, because the clock had shown at twelve pm we decided to go home, not forgetting we both took our orders earlier.
The night was getting cold my husband was riding a motorcycle at a slow speed he was afraid I was cold with the cold outside, yes in fact it was cold so he had to wear his cold jacket can still stab the bone, to reduce the coldness in my body I hugged my husband tightly.