
The two Alva netra follow Chilla's index finger leading to the highway. The look on his face instantly turned incredulous at what he saw, was he not wrong? The pregnant woman wants to ride a vehicle that she has never been in before?
"Darling, you're not wrong, are you?" alva asked ascertained, and Chilla quickly shook her head.
"I want to ride it, brother," his whine still pointed.
Mona and Sarah's attention is distracted. The two middle-aged women stared at Chilla's index finger. They were compact to hold a smile, especially Mona who knew that the son had never boarded such a vehicle before.
"Next time, my dear. Later your waist hurts more," Alva bargained, once again she pulled the door and Chilla just poked her foot.
Her lips pursed, a sign of annoyance. "Just want to ride it. If you don't want to, let me go up myself." threatened Chilla did not play games, then she folded her hands in front of her chest.
Alva swallowed his saliva with great difficulty, if it was like this he could not argue. He threw his breath rough, then looked at Mona who sounded giggling, surely his mother was mocking him.
"The desire of your child is still," led by Mona, the woman again chuckles little satisfied with the annoyed face of Alva.
Then he pulled Sarah's arm, to get into the car driven by Daniah. Before actually leaving, Mona waved her hand towards Alva and Chilla.
"Honey, Mama first well, you already have Alva. Alva, remember to follow your wife's will, if not your baby will be lightened," ledek Mona once again, making Alva increasingly squinting her eyes sharp.
Daniah's car took the highway first, carrying the face of Mona's sumringah who laughed at her only son. He was so satisfied, because finally someone could avenge his frustration all this time, at that rancid boy.
"Sister, come!" take Chilla, wake Alva who had been fluttering, and continue to look at the car carrying her mother, while Juna who did not understand at all just always waited behind the wheel.
"Darling, you really want to take public transport like that? That's unhygienic Chilla, what if there's a virus on your body?" Alva is still looking for a way to thwart Chilla's plans.
"What virus? In the village of oma I often ride angkot, I'm fine. It's our baby's will before he's born into the world."
"Haish! But I've never been in a car like that. What's good anyway? It's good to ride me, too" Alva let out a small sigh, the man looked frustrated himself. And it didn't escape Chilla's eyes.
"SISTER!"
The pregnant mother snorted in annoyance, and she finally tried to move her own wheelchair to get to public transport, which used to carry the passengers with the tiled numbers.
"Hey, Honey. Where are you going?" Alva shouted loudly while chasing Chilla, this time he was completely resigned, it seemed like Chilla's desire could not be denied.
Seeing the chase action, Juna also came down. He swiftly followed Alva until they reached the edge of the highway. Chilla was still putting on a sour face, while Alva was a little bored.
"Sir, I want to go up" Chilla cried and was immediately greeted with a nod and a smile from the angkot driver.
Hearing that, Alva immediately raised his head, his net sharply nosedived at the angkot driver who had dared to smile at his wife.
"Darling, you really want to ride in a vehicle like this?" alva asked once more, pointing at the almost fully charged car.
With lips still pursed Chilla nodded.
Alva let out a long sigh, all he was able to do now was follow the entire will of his little wife. He helps Chilla to get up, then slowly bring the pregnant woman into the angkot.
Alva was about to catch up, he had already raised one leg, but Juna's question made him stop.
"Sir, do you want to ride in this vehicle?"
Alva turned her head with a sharp peek, while her front teeth were already docked in chains, her hands clenched strongly with furious marks. "Damn it! Of course I'm in, if anything happens to my wife, do you want responsibility?" ketus Alva's.
Gluey!
Juna gulped down his saliva violently, then nodded obediently.
"All right, sir."
Alva resumes his intention to catch up with Chilla, but again Juna makes him stop the step, because the man pats her gently on the back.
"What else is it, Juna? Do you want me to step down as an angkot driver?" alva asked restraining indignation, he began to be impatient. His breath is heard hunting, especially unpleasant smells have begun to master his sense of smell.
"Sorry, Sir. But what about me?" asked Juna innocently.
"Yes God... Since marriage, I don't know where your intelligence has gone, assistant Juna. Shitt's! Follow this car, if you're not around when I need you, you'll really make me an angkot driver!" the vow of absorption Alva.
To attract the attention of everyone. They compactly looked at Alva with some questions lingering in their heads.
But strangely enough, there was one of them who felt amazed, just because the angry man looked so handsome and perfect.
"Darling, get in! The car was about to go" Chilla began to wake everyone up. Including Alva himself, without caring about Juna anymore, the handsome man immediately sat near the wife, right behind the angkot driver.
And the journey on the transport commences...
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Patience, Kak🙈 We made Mama Mona happy first today.