
Shaka's motorbike stopped at a shopping mall. This was their first time walking together to a public place like this.
"Well, why are we here?" zivana asked as she tried to take off her helmet.
"Street around." Shaka receives the helmet that Zivana gave him and links it to the back seat.
"Come on!" take Shaka with a hand.
Instead of directly welcoming the outstretched hand of her husband, Zivana just stared strangely.
"Should it be with your hands?" seloroh Zivana's.
Shaka smiled before he finally grabbed Zivana's hand and held it tightly. "Should! let everyone know that you belong to me."
Zivana's eyes squinted, her lips pierced.
Not caring about Zivana's response, Shaka immediately took his wife's hand to enter the building that became the woman's paradise.
Sometimes the man kissed Zivana's hand in his hand.
"Surpring, lo!" zivana Cibir.
"Let's be weird from my smile."
Zivana rolled her eyes lazily. Choose silence and just follow where Shaka's feet step. Although he felt strange with Shaka's attitude this time. Last night like a man of infidelity, now it is still like possession.
Zivana can't realize that Shaka wants to show the world that the woman he's holding is his. Until it looks shameless. How not, along the way Zivana's hand was not released at all. Even when they get into the elevator. Their hands are constantly linked to attract the attention of those around them.
"Get rid of my hand" whispered Zivana because she felt uncomfortable being the object of someone else's strange gaze.
As if he did not want to hear, Shaka actually tightened his grip and then glanced at Zivana to show his smile.
In order to avoid embarrassment, Zivana used one free hand to cover her face to avoid being seen by others. However, Shaka lowered Zivana's hand. Shaka' intention would be to let people know if they have a special relationship, if Zivana closes her face how people would know.
Several times Zivana again covered her face with her hands after shaka lowered them. Until Shaka got anxious and lowered Zivana's hand and held her. In the elevator full of people, Shaka shamelessly kissed Zivana on the cheek.
Everyone's eyes were on the two of them.
"Why is it wrong to kiss your own wife?" shaka said to all who stared.
It also felt like Zivana wanted to sink to the bottom of the sea. Embarrassed. Yes, Zivana was very embarrassed by Shaka's attitude.
The clink of the elevator rang, immediately Zivana dragged Shaka out of the crowd.
"Can't be, don't be more like that," said Zivana.
Shaka stopped immediately. "What, lebay?"
"Yes, lebay!" Zivana.
"Which is better, go after your own wife, kiss your own wife or tell people that you're my wife?"
"All!"
Shaka exhaled a rough breath. How could his attitude be considered excessive. Unaccepting with that, he absurdly stopped someone passing by beside him.
"Excuse me, I want to know my wife." Shaka pointed at Zivana.
Of course the person who was staring strangely at Shaka was also Zivana because he did not understand his meaning.
Understanding the confusion of the man, Zivana immediately said, "I'm sorry to interrupt. We're just kidding."
Back Zivana pulls Shaka's hand to leave.
Finally Zivana must remain patient when it comes to this man. "Ok, where are we going now? If there is no going home. I have to work tonight."
Replace the attractive Shaka Zivana. It turns out the man took Zivana to an optical shop.
"Gapain come here?"
"Replace your broken glasses."
Zivana.
"Can't refuse. If I refuse to kiss here," threatened Shaka when he found out about Zivana's rejection.
Zivana was more ashamed.
A shop clerk graciously greeted the two of them and asked what was needed.
"I want to buy glasses for my wife, Ma'am," said Shaka.
Of course the sentence makes Zivana flabbergasted to look at Shaka without a blink.
"Why?" shaka asked who was aware of Zivana's gaze.
"Oh .. wife?" Shaka grabbed Zivana's hand and kissed her in front of the shopkeeper with a smile.
That made the shopkeeper go wrong himself.
Not wanting to be the center of attention anymore, Zivana immediately withdrew her hand.
"I'm sorry, Ma'am, he's a bit ...," said Zivana awkwardly.
"It's okay, ma'am" replied the shopkeeper. "So what kind of glasses do you want, Mommy?"
Zivana also asked the shopkeeper to show the type of glasses that suit his needs.
After sorting, choosing the shape and color of the frame, also considering the price, finally the choice of Zivana fell on the black frame glasses with a price that he thought was not too expensive in this store. Because the glasses shown before are fantastic value according to him.
"This is it, Ma'am," said Zivana.
"Why not that one?" ask Shaka.
"Udah, this is it" replied Zivana.
"What is this, Ma'am?" The shopkeeper made sure again of Zivana's choice.
"Yes, that's it."
The shopkeeper was also allowed to pack the glasses that Zivana chose. All Shaka hand over a card as a means of payment.
From the Shaka optics store see there is still plenty of time before Zivana's working hours.
"Where else are we going on a date?"
"Dating?"
Shaka nodded. "Hm ...."
Zivana scratched her un-itchy head.
It's dating?
"Where are we going to watch?" shaka Proposal.
Zivana pursed her lips, thinking about Shaka's proposal.
"Ok," Zivana replied in agreement. He thinks it's better to be in the cinema than the streets are not clear.
Still the same as before, Shaka continues to hold Zivana and is only released when Shaka will buy a ticket.
"Wait here first" Shaka said as he left Zivana on the waiting bench as he queued for tickets.
Salah Zivana did not talk first about what movies they would watch. The film was decided by Shaka himself. Where Shaka's chosen film genre is romance. As a result, throughout watching Zivana even become awkward himself.
Many scenes that Zivana honestly did not want to see, because every time the actors and actresses in the film with a friendly scene, Zivana saw the terrible smile Shaka.
"Foolish, lo, Zi," Zivana's inner. The only way to avoid adult movies is to sleep.
Yes ... Zivana chose to pretend to sleep instead. He opened his eyes when the film was over and Shaka woke him up.
"I'm sleeping, anyway. Is the movie boring?" ask Shaka when he comes out.
"Sorry, I'm so sleepy," Zivana lied.
Shaka was not angry. The man smiled as he rubbed Zivana's head.
Jeez ... What's wrong with this guy?
"Btw, I'm a laper" said Zivana as she removed Shaka's hand from the top of her head.
"To the food court, yuk," Zivana asked.
Zivana deliberately walked with a little distance from Shaka. He walked in front of Shaka.
"What message do you want?" zivana asked as soon as the food court.
"Sate aja" replied Shaka.
"Lo find a seat, let me be cool," said Zivana.
Shaka will take out the wallet but is prevented by Zivana. "But I paid for it."
Shaka also complied. He went to find a place, while Zivana went to order food.
Their meal was quiet without the drama of the lebay that shaka created. Every now and then they chatted about Zivana's work.
"Entar's coming home and I'm going to pick him up, right?" shaka asked while chewing satay.
While sipping the tomyam sauce that he ordered Zivana refused, "No need, I go home together with a meeting."
Shaka's eyes immediately looked suspiciously.
"Girl" Zivana explained before the man went on a rampage.
"Gue believe."
Zivana's lips suddenly throbbed. "Trust me who is suspicious," murmured Zivana softly but still heard by Shaka.
"Gue believes in you, but doesn't believe in the same guys out there. Especially the Arjuna. That's why I suspect."
"Data ...."
Shaka smiled. He continued to eat the satay ordered.
Seeing that there was peanut sauce on her husband's lips, Zivana tried to tell him.
"Stt ...." Zivana pointed under her own lips to tell.
"What?"
"There's peanut sauce."
Shaka rubbed the part in question but did not fit.
"There is still," said Zivana.
"Where?" Shaka again rubbed it still does not fit too.
Zivana finally intervened. He picked up a tissue and rubbed the bottom of Shaka's lip that was affected by the sauce.
As Zivana was about to pull her hand, Shaka held back. "Thank you."
Seeing the strange look in Shaka's eyes, Zivana hurriedly withdrew her hand. This made Shaka laugh.
From the Shaka shopping mall we drove Zivana to Chicken Jet.
"Back there," Zivana kicked out after giving Shaka a helmet.
Shaka pointed at his lips with an index finger.
"No need to macem-macem!" threaten Zivana's.
Shaka smiled and left.
Then Arjuna came. "Have you come too?" tanya Arjuna stopped right in front of Zivana.
Zivana.
"Come in, yuk," Arjuna asked.
Seeing a parking lot full Zivana can predict if the night will be busy yesterday.
"Cock dumb, let's go in," Arjuna asked again after parking the bike.
Zivana followed Arjuna in the back.
It was true what Zivana foresaw. The night the more visitors come. There are no employees who are not busy.
"Please take this to table number eleven, yes," Arjuna asked Zivana. "Gue pick up the phone first."
I don't know what happened, after answering Arjuna's call immediately rushed away.
"Eh ... Juna, where are you going?" ask Zivana.
Arjuna did not answer. His steps were rushed.
"Udah justin," said Nesa.
"But it's still working hours."
"Gue knows, but justin. We continue to work. There are still many guests to serve."
Zivana according to what Nesa said. Though inwardly wondering. What's wrong with Arjuna who went suddenly to ignore working hours.