
"Boncels!"
Brian stood on the edge of the rice field while clucking his waist at his wife. Dito, can only exhale heavily. He waved his hand telling Byan to go up immediately.
The four girls turned towards Brian. One of them looked up, and he looked down at Brian, whether they were in heaven, why was there such a handsome angel in the green fields.
"Good God, Meni casep pisan euy, try if my soul mate is like this shape, in order to care only I want, let him be at home so that no one can see him."
Dita and Navisa shake Tania's shoulder. The girl was surprised. "Cunaon? Aya Naon?" tania was surprised.
(I mean Tania, why? What's up?)
"So your eyes are Nia, then our rabbit cub can turn into a lion!"
Tania frowned confusedly. But when Byan climbed to the edge of the rice field to approach the handsome man, then he realized what Navisa said.
"Of Brian!" Byan ran to her husband. She stretched out her arms to hug her husband, but Brian quickly stretched out his hand to hold Byan's head using his index finger.
"What are you doing? Wanna hug? Ikh, no, you're how By, permission to go to the mall even play mud here!"
Byan looked at her husband with a smile, but when she saw the husband's serious face, she looked down.
"It's hot By, what if you're sick? You also play water outside kayak gini, your clothes are hell!"
Brian took off the coat he was wearing and then he covered Byan's body with it.
Byan smiled. He glanced at his friends while linking his index finger and thumb. As if understanding what Byan meant, they nodded. Everything's fine.
"We're going home now!" Said Brian withdrawing Byan's hand immediately.
Byan was still not moving. "Om, Byan would like to shop with Byan's friends."
"In this situation?" Brian looked at his wife in wonder.
"Me and the others can pinjem Tania clothes, just this day, just let Byan play!"
Brian closed his eyes. A rough breath Byan felt. "Yes, I'll take you to Tiani's house!"
"Tania Om!" byan confirmed.
Navisa and Anandita smile at Tania's suddenly changed name. However, when they got a sharp glare from Tania, they instantly changed their facial expressions as flat as possible.
"Yes, whoever it is, I don't care!"
****
Arriving at Tania's house, Brian sat in a chair in the living room of Tania's family. This house is very simple. In fact, the chair alone was still made of bamboo.
"Please drink Sep!"
Brian sedentary Ambu astonished. "My name is Brian Bu, not Asep."
Ambu smile. "Ambu know, but Sundanese people are like that, like the word, in honor of the person they just met, they will call that person Asep, Ujang, or Akang!"
Brian just nodded. He did not want to extend the discussion because he did not understand.
"Asep it can be interpreted kasep or handsome Nak, while Ujang, usually in use to call the children we love, if Akang maybe Aden also know."
Brian is confused. If it continues like this, maybe until night they will continue to discuss the issue of calls that Brian thinks are still a bit foreign.
"Call me Abah, this is Abah's wife, Aden can call her Ambu."
"Akh no papa Ambu, I'm just here for a while, want to nganter my wife alone."
"Aden's wife? Wow, Aden is cool, still young already have 3 wives. Gareulis pisan. Still young deuih."
Brian shook his head. "No Abah, Abah misunderstood. My wife is just one. The most beautiful of them all."
"Owala, it's Abah, the Eneng Byan kayakaya mah. Si Neng Byan is very beautiful from the past."
Abah nodded. "Sok att at first eat the burnt cassava."
Brian nodded. He took a small portion of the cassava despite a bit of hesitation, however, when he put the cassava in his mouth and began to chew it, it felt really overwhelming. Brian's eyes immediately sparkled. He returned to pluck the cassava, then dipped the cassava into the honey that Ambu served.
"God, this is so good Ambu, Abah."
Ambu and Abah Tania nodded with a smile, they were happy because it turned out, a simple dish like this, could make Brian satisfied.
"Om eat what?" Ask Byan when she has finished her bath and changed clothes. Instead of answering, Brian stared at his wife, without blinking. The girl was really very pretty, her long hair was braided in two, in simple clothes, yet could emit an overwhelming aura.
"Om not answering Byan ikh!" Byan directs Brian's hand to put the cassava in Brian's hand into his mouth.
"Beautiful" said Brian, making Byan smile.
"Byan is beautiful Om. Om aja who is late to realize the complete beauty of this Byan."
Ambu and Abah laugh at Byan and Brian's interaction. They remember the young days they spent.
"Neng, her husband kasep like this is not afraid to be brought to the village? How will many like it?" ask Ambu to Byan.
Byan smiled. He hugged Brian's arm then patted the man's chest a little hard. "This man is already byan Ambu seal, he will never dare to turn away. Isn't that Om?"
Brian nodded. He was still staring at Byan with his adoring gaze.
****
Nearly an hour and a half drive. Dito was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. Unknowingly, Brian forced his wife to sit in the front seat on Brian's lap. They kept showing off the intimacy making Dito a little upset. It's okay, because that's their right. However, if it continues on the fishing line like that, Dito can also overheat.
"Om Brian, Byan play first! If Om is tired, Om goes home first. Byan not long. Later, Byan took a taxi online just like the others."
Brian nodded in understanding. He kissed Byan's cheek at a glance, then opened the door for his beloved girl.
"Be careful! Remember, don't go home too late. There are things I need to talk about with Mom and Dad. I'll pick it up when it's done. Don't forget to call me before you intend to go home."
Byan nodded. She pulled Brian's hand and kissed the back of her husband's hand. "Byan go yeah, Om be careful too!"
"Hmm." Brian again pulled out Byan's hand, peeking at the lips at a glance, only after that, he let Byan go.
"Having a wife is delicious!" brian said he was still focused on looking at Byan who was starting to move away.
"Enak your manger. The Mikky catapulted the Boss!"
The To Be Continued.
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