
Niken and Ardi also died in Bandung Grand Mosque. Ardi invites Niken to take public transportation that is there. In Bandung there are still many public transportation that leads to many locations.
At first Niken had wanted to book a taxi online so that their trip was easy, but Ardi persuaded him. He said that it is better to take public transportation, compared to online taxis.
Ardi argues, if you take an online taxi, you will not be able to enjoy the atmosphere of Bandung at night. While if you take public transportation, then the trip will be more fun.
After considering it, Niken agreed. In retrospect, it has been fifteen years he did not feel the atmosphere of Bandung at night. So, today the thirty-year-old ayu girl, wants to repeat the memory.
"After this we go straight to the hotel?" ask Niken who has now been on one of the public transportation.
Ardi raised both his shoulders, then next to his eyebrows went well and said. "I don't know" he chirped, scratching his non-itchy head.
"What?" Niken shouted, even to the point of choking on his own breath. His eyes glared afterwards, "What the hell are you? How do you not know? Don't tell me you don't know the way to the hotel?" guess by pointing the index finger in front of her husband's face
Ardi nodded, "Yes. I'm actually not too familiar with the road here. So I don't know the way to the hotel The Trans Luxury Hotel," he said.
Actually it was his form of guilt for not knowing the way. Niken was also grunting. White smoke was seen coming out from his two nostrils.
"The ardi!" he shouted as loud as possible, until the driver braked suddenly. That way Niken's body stumbled forward and fell in Ardi's arms which was just a heady wait.
His gaze always made Niken's breath stop. Even time seems to stop. The heart beats faster, feeling difficult to control. Nearby able to make Niken comfortable while forgetting his world. Oh my God, is this what is called love?
"Ouch!" the public transport driver screamed as his head slammed forward. He was driving and he was also injured.
Because of that voice, Niken managed to regain consciousness. In a hurry he let go of Ardi's embrace. Then, take a sitting position back. His gaze was certainly on the man who acted as the driver.
"What's up, sir? Why brake suddenly?" he asked without guilt, as if he did not know what was happening.
The driver wanted to snitch. However, he abandoned his intentions. Keep it in your own heart. "There's nothing, Neng. There was a cat that suddenly crossed. So I braked all of a sudden," he admitted, lying for the sake of mutual comfort.
Niken nodded, "Oh. Cat Yes, Sir?" repeat it just turn off. After asking the driver what had happened, Niken gave a sharp look at her husband. Blame it all on Ardi.
Niken said nothing. However, Ardi could guess that his wife was mengedumel in his heart. He hides behind his sweet face.
Niken immediately looked ahead after his car drove back. Niken is wondering, if it wasn't for his car suddenly disappearing and not for Melati, there's no way he'd be stuck here.
At least if Melati does not appear in front of Ardi, maybe they have returned to Jakarta and there is no need for drama like this.
"Sir, can't you take us to The Trans Luxury Hotel? I will pay anything, as long as you take us to the hotel," he bargained because it can no longer linger on the streets of Bandung City.
The time has shown at 20:00 WIB. He already wanted to rest and lay his body on the bed.
The driver nodded, "Can, Neng. Actually, this car line also passes through the hotel The Trans Luxury Hotel. So, I will take Neng there," said the driver relaxed, looking left and right.
The night the vehicle there gets more crowded. So, he must also be careful, afraid there are riders who take his way when they want to overtake other vehicles.
Niken also patted his eel as he thought back to Ardi who did not know the way. Then, glanced at her husband who was grinning like not feeling guilty.
"What look-look? Laugh again at you. Don't know what, I'm worried, dizzy just as tired? I'm afraid we're lost, you're even whiny as if people don't feel guilty" he grunted. She was angry, angry and upset because of her husband.
If only it was allowed, Niken would very much scold Ardi, scolding him to the satisfaction. At least the king's annoyance in his heart disappeared. But back to the rules of religion. As a wife, she should not be rude to her husband. What else to curse and beat her husband. It is not allowed in religion.
Niken did not want to go to hell just because she was angry at her husband. Nauzubillahs.
Ardi also showed a triumphant smile. He had managed to make his wife annoyed and irritated. Even so, Ardi also felt guilty. As her husband, she was unreliable.
Ardi tried to hold Niken's hand. At first his wife tinkered with his hand, reluctant to be touched. However, Ardi insisted. He pulled out Niken's hand and held it tightly. Then, kiss the back of his hand so as to make Niken melt.
His anger gradually dissipated, as Ardi said 'Sorry' in a soft voice. His stern gaze was in fact able to dampen the flames in his heart.
Ardi treated Niken so well. For a moment she forgot the marriage agreement that had been made together. Not that he forgot, but this was done solely to please his upset wife. It's okay to break the deal, for the sake of comforting the wife. Than just silence?
***
After traveling almost thirty minutes, finally Niken and Ardi arrived in front of the hotel The Trans Luxury Hotel Bandung.
The two of them came down from Angkot together. Then, Niken also issued a hundred thousand bills for him to give to the angkot driver, who had been good to drive him to the hotel.
"In the meantime, Neng, the change," said the driver, while looking for a dime for change.
Niken smiled softly, "Already. The return is for the Father only because the Father has delivered us to the hotel," replied the long-spirited ayu girl, to the driver. His hand, refused the change given by the driver.
"Thank you, Neng. May his provision be more abundant and his household last," his prayer and immediately guaranteed by Niken and Ardi who participated in listening.
"Thank you, sir. Be careful on the road, "the message, do not forget to smile gently at the driver.
The freight was immediately gone from there, because the road began to be crowded in the back. Ardi also smiled knottedly, while ruffling his wife's hair shoots.
Niken wanted to protest, but she put a damper on him immediately. Next, hold Ardi's hand. "Come, we're in!" bring him with a smile that expands.
Ardi nodded. He and Niken pitch together. Passing through the hotel grounds. The security guard there immediately opened the door for Ardi and Niken. Both of them first checked their body temperature, after being declared safe then Ardi and Niken entered the hotel.
Both of them have already booked a room through an online application, so it does not take long for both of them to take care of self-registration at the reception desk.
After checking the data, the officer also gave the room key to Niken. "Thank you" he said softly to the guarding officer.
The key was in hand, now the two of them went to the room. His officers informed him that his second room was on the fifteenth floor, room number 88.
What's gonna happen next? Will the first delayed night happen tonight?