THE BLESSING OF PICKPOCKETING
I STILL DON'T BELIEVE IN MYSELF

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This morning Jhon took his wife around the village on a motorcycle. They went out before dawn prayers. Apparently Jhon wants to have a romantic impression just by himself with Farah seeing the sunrise. 

Since last night he's been borrowing motorcycles for Putut. He had also prepared a jacket so that this morning they did not bother Putut to take the keys.

“Why don't we use our car by?” asked Farah while tightening her embrace. The morning air is cold.

“If you use your car will not hug me this hard,” replied Jhon while holding tightly the hand of Farah who hugged her stomach tightly.

“Your hand put it in my jacket pocket so it doesn't get cold,” pinta Jhon. 

They stopped their morning prayers at the same mosque when they were with the group yesterday. 

“We continue yes,” Jhon directly invites his wife after storing mukena under the motorcycle seat.

At the viewing location *sunrise*, Jhon deliberately looked for a slightly separate hill. He stood up while hugging his wife from behind. This romantic atmosphere yesterday they couldn't get. “This is why I came back here,” whispered Jhon.

Farah held onto Jhon's right cheek without turning her head. She knows her husband is not or still is a bit awkward showing romantic treatment in front of others. Even if they are his sister or his own brother. 

Very different from Putut who without hesitation wherever hugging and kissing the cheek or forehead of Amie every time he had time. 

So did Putro. Since seeing the application Putro often looks nyosor Princess anywhere

Farah knew that everyone must be different in character. He does not want to compare. Putut does look very bucolic on Amie.

“Padahat alja, hug your own wife why shy?” ask Farah.

“I'm still not confident. I fear that you will feel uncomfortable if you do this in front of others,” replied Jhon.

“That's why we have to issue a lot of opinions or ask. We've never been dating. So it's natural that we ask each other what our partner wants,” in this case Farah is more mature.

“So you're not ashamed when I hug and kiss you in front of others like Putut?” ask Jhon. He saw Putro was also not ashamed to show his purity to the Princess.

“I'm comfortable. But if Hubby is not comfortable, yes do not need to be forced,” replied Farah.

“Honestly, I kept holding back from showing my love. I'm afraid you're ashamed of your parents or my parents. Though I want to express my love,” Jhon is getting closer to his beloved wife. 

“See, he started to appear,” Farah pointed to the Eastern horizon.

“Very beautiful,” Further Farah.

Farah and Jhon were there for a long time, they exchanged information about themselves. 

Their childhood, their daily lives. Even the vision and mission of the household that they will build later like what. 

“I never knew that the woman I was going to marry was the heir to a big company."

"My mom never stopped working. But he can split the time. So that we her kids never felt like losing her.” John asked for something Farah needed to think about in the future.

“I also initially did not know who my soul mate was. But I used to want to keep working even though I had kids."

"Unlike Umi who stopped. When we already have our own activities, Umi was once confused what she wanted to do when the house was empty.” Farah told me about her mother.

“Abi asks umi to return to running the law firm she once made, but umi is lazy. Told to work in the company abi, umi does not want because pity abi employees if you know the fierce Umi lead that is opposite to abi. Finally umi fled to the kitchen,” continued Farah again. 

Now Farah sees a little regret when the children leave her who was willing not to work when the children were young.

"Once in a while Umi becomes a guest lecturer for general basic courses."

“That's what I was thinking. If you are used to being busy, then you have to be dumbfounded, you will be tormented,” said Jhon. 

Fortunately, his mother did not stop. When they were little, the mother took little work. Once the children are rarely in the new house he returns full work. 

“We will see the condition later Yes By, but I promise will put family first,” Farah promised Jhon.

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John and Farah did not eat breakfast at home. They eat jenang gudeg near SD. “The atmosphere of the village is serene yes By. I really like. It feels calm living in a village like this.”

“All depends on how we enjoy. The townspeople say in the village it's delicious. Unrestrained. On the contrary the villagers will be happy to live in a city that he said never sleep, always crowded.” replied Jhon.

“Iya anyway,” Farah finally agreed with her husband's point of view.

“Tomorrow depart at what time By?” farah asked as they prepared to return to Amie's house.

“I'm on duty at two noon. So from home around eleven.” replied Jhon.

“Trus later we will go home at what time?” ask Farah.

“How about three o'clock? We pray Ashar in the city of Jogja and take a short walk before returning to Solo?” ask Jhon. 

John doesn't want everything from his decision. The wife should also be asked her will.

“Bby. After lunch I prepare packing,” Farah agrees with her husband's proposal.

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