From Virtual to Real
FVTR#35

"Mass...." Dea looked at Anang with teary eyes.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to yell at you, but it's for your own good." Anang put Dea's martabak in a plastic bag.

Dea was silent not returning Anang's words, he was already hurt because Anang had snapped him.

"Darling." pangil Anang but Dea didn't reply.

"Hufft.." Anang's breath.

"Do you want to walk?" asked Anang but Dea was still silent not to reply Anang.

"Well if you don't want to, when I should have time. But if you don't want it anyway no papa." continued Anang and busy himself with playing mobile phone.

Anang was going to let Dea get angry, he wanted to see how long Dea would silence him like this.

"Oh yes, now there is another night market in the city square, well I can usually forget. Ehh, but free also want to go there no one wants to be invited too" said Anang heating Dea.

"I really want to go to the night market, let alone ride the culprit Lala." Inner Dea.

"But I'm angry with Anang, cook yes I have to take him anyway, do not want ah later even he psychean again." continued Dea in his heart.

Dea remained silent waiting for Anang to persuade him, one minute, two minutes even up to half an hour Anang just silence while playing his phone.

Dea looked at the clock in her hand, now it was showing at 5pm and they were still in the park but no one was talking to each other.

Dea glanced at Anang who was looking at his cellphone while smiling an unclear smile, Dea's itchy hand immediately grabbed Anang's cellphone in Anang's hand.

"What the hell." said Anang trying to take his cellphone.

"What, can't you, don't tell me that you're chatting with a girl anymore." accuse Dea of Anang.

"Apaan anyway, where there is chat with girls." Anang replied.

"Keep why you play with your phone while smiling at your own smile, where I can't see anymore" Dea suspected.

"Yes, look, if until I don't chat with guys you can't leave me alone anymore."

Dea immediately opened Anang's phone, there he saw that there was an article and Dea immediately read it.

"Hahaha. This oath is very funny mas, from childhood I really like to read the story of Abu Nawas." the laughter of Dea after reading the article turned out to be one of the thousand and one stories of Abu Nawas.

"Tuh, so don't play accuse me." Anang replied.

"Yes you're suspicious." Dea replied.

"Where it is, it's your own fault you like to lash."

"His team mengeselin so I ya ngambek." reply Dea.

"I'm like that because I love you, I don't want you to be sick." Anang looked back at Dea lovingly.

"Still I am not full, I still want to eat it." pointed Dea at the martabak next to Anang.

"Later again, baby, you have eaten too much later your stomach can hurt." Anang replied trying to give understanding to Dea.

"Yes, I want to eat that mas." kekeh Dea.

"Later yes, how about if we go to the night market, later after finishing from the new night market you can eat this again." invite Anang.

"Come, I also want to ride the ringleader Lala." reply Dea spirit.

"Steep later we have to go to the house mbak Zakia mas?" ask Dea.

"We are pending first, tomorrow we go there." Anang replied.

"Well, if it's like that let's go now, I can't wait." Dea asked impatiently.

"No, you are so, yes I want to eat it again." Dea annoyed.

"Hahaha, no, let's go." Anang took Dea's hand and left the park with the other hand carrying Dea's martabak.

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They go home first to put martabak and change into warmer clothes because later they will until the night of his return.

After changing clothes they immediately go to the night market, and when they get there the situation is quite rame but not many visitors, maybe later tonight will be more rame.

"So you want to ride Lala's prick?" ask Anang to Dea.

"Later if it's night, now the lights are not on" Dea replied as her eyes looked in all directions.

"So far from what do you want?" ask Anang again.

"Would you buy food?" asked Dea with a clear face.

"No, later buy the food not now." refuted Anang did not allow Dea.

"Well, I want it now." pouted Dea.

"You this why the hell who so like to eat, you used to like to eat but not gini gini really?" astonished Anang who felt that Dea changed her diet.

"Take a bite, I think it's normal." Dea replied.

"Certainly your mood is also the end of this often change, you become more and more crybaby." added Anang.

"If it's either I don't know, which is clear if you make a sprain I like to cry." reply Dea, this time he justifies what Anang said.

"No, you're the weird end of the day."

"I don't know either."

"Don't you get pregnant again, because I've heard that people whose moods change are usually pregnant."

"Where it is, people I'm not pregnant really." Dea said.

"Have you checked?" ask Anang.

"Yes not yet, but I'm really not pregnant."

"Why are you so sure?"

"It's because I don't feel like I'm pregnant anymore" Dea replied confidently.

"You may not know that you are pregnant."

"Udah ah, why so talk about pregnancy anyway, mending us around looking for something interesting." asked Dea to divert the conversation, Dea pulled Anang's hand to surround the night market that just opened.

They go around looking for something that they don't know, because they don't know what they're going to look for there either.

Actually Dea wanted to buy food again, but Anang would definitely not allow it.

So yes rather than mending he invited Anang around to see the entire night market, who knows later there will be something that attracts Dea's attention.

Dea saw there was an accessories seller, Dea immediately pulled Anang's hand towards the seller.

"What are you looking for?" ask Anang to Dea.

Dea ignored Anang, he focused on choosing the bracelet on the hanger.

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