The Exchanging Soulmate
Question

The day is getting dusk. The sound of Amar's motorbike stopped in front of the house.

Lisa was about to open the door, but Ira's voice greeted Amar. He abandoned his intentions and listened only from behind the door.

"Mas, new pulanh?" Ira asked who was lifting the clothesline next to her house. The barrier to their home is just tea-tea leaves that are as tall as an adult's waist.

The new Amar will come in stopping his steps. He looked towards Ira. "Yes, Ra," he said.

"Mas, I brought some brownies for Mas and Lisa's sister. I made it myself, you know," said Ira with a smile.

"Thank you, yeah, Ra."

"Yes, Mas, we've been pretty tight for a long time, so it's only natural that I do that."

Amar just nodded and smiled.

"Mas, try Mas nasehatin Mpa Lisa, the time I played he even relaxed while the house is not machined."

Amar looked around the house and also the terrace of his house was clean. "It's like it's been cleaned up with Lisa."

"Yes cleaned up, Mas, but it's the sore, before Mas gets home from work. If the morning Lisa just sitting relaxed in the house. Very nice, instead of helping the husband find money even delicious at home."

"Yes, Ra, the hunt came in, it was dark" said Amar.

"Mas Amar is very concerned about me. Just like before, it hasn't changed." With a smile, he entered the house.

Amar just smiled while shaking his head. He also walked into the house. Lisa, who had overheard a conversation between Amar and Ira, was seen sitting on the sofa.

"Lis, what are you doing here?" ask Amar while landing his butt on the couch right next to Lisa.

Lisa did not reply, she just kept quiet while looking the other way.

"Hey, what's wrong with you, honey?" Amar tries to hold Lisa's tanga, but she immediately tepis.

"Lho, are you angry, honey? Why?" Amar was surprised by Lisa's attitude.

"Mas, can't you keep the distance from Ira? And it can't be if you don't have to believe the same thing." Lisa to the point. Waiting for Amar to understand seemed like it would take a long time.

"Yira? Oh that one? You're denger?" Amar started to chuckle.

"Kok Mas laugh, anyway? What's so funny?" Lisa's getting upset.

Amar rubbed Lisa's head in anxiety. "Listen, yes, honey, I never responded to Ira's words. Yeah, he liked me a long time ago. I shot him, but I don't like him. I smiled because I still appreciated him as a neighbor. And I did it because I didn't want to talk to him for long. Yeah, well, let's face it, everybody knows how you look."

"Really?" lisa asked with a facial expression that was very adorable for Amar. He wants to take Lisa to the room, but her body is still dirty and sweaty.

"really. I just love you. If you see it, look forward to you. She is beautiful make up doang, already so sexy clothes, I do not like women who show their bodies to others, different from you who dress polite but still tempting to me." Amar rubbed Lisa's cheek.

"You're a pussy, huh." Lisa smiled shyly.

"You're just so jealous of this gini." Now Amar pinched Lisa's cheek.

"Oh, ah, you take a bath there, it stinks." Lisa wagged her hand in front of her nose as a sign of smelling a smelly scent.

"You saying? Here you are!" Amar tickled Lisa to make her laugh.

It was clearly heard by Ira whose room is next to the Amar living room.

"Ih, why the hell do they use to laugh everything. Should have fought because Mas Amar was angry with Lisa's mother." Ira clucked in annoyance.

"Where's the job, Mom?" ask Lisa.

"Alhamdulillah smoothly. My friend said thanks to you because you brought me lunch, he now has lunch."

"Alhamdulillah, my dear."

"Lis, how is the gold necklace the same bracelet you don't use? Just a ring with earrings?" ask Amar who is now watching Lisa's appearance.

"Oh, I don't usually wear a necklace with a bracelet, Mas. Wear a ring it feels so uncomfortable."

"Wear it, dong, let it look more beautiful."

"No ah, my. I also don't want to be told to show off. Tau itself how the scorn of the citizens here. Must have been taken and told to show off."

"You're weird, yeah. When people prefer to bruise their property, you hide yours." Amar chuckles.

"Hihihi, because I'm not so interested in compliments, Mas. Mending looks simple rather than rich but end up in debt to hear more compliments."

Amar rubbed Lisa's head. "I'm proud of you, Lis. Although I'm just a building porters, but you want to accept even now that we're in love with each other." Smiling gently.

"I would rather be a hardworking man than one who relies on the possessions of parents. Because if you rely on the wealth of parents alone, it does not guarantee life will be happy when the treasure is no longer there."

"Alhamdulillah, I am grateful to have a wife like you."

"I'm also grateful to have a husband like you."

"Oh yeah, dinner tomorrow for me chicken geprek dong, Lis. Looks really good. You know, your cooking was delicious. Temen me also to muji you nyicip time, said Amar.

"Yes, tomorrow morning I'm shopping for chicken to the greengrocer." Lisa nodded.

"Your money still exists?"

"Yes there, dong, Mas. Give me a million for a week. It's mostly, so I canister."

"If the business of saving let me be the one who is excluded from overtime. Anyway the shopping rations are equal to electricity and water a million per week. The contract is my business. You buy clothes or something, Lis."

"What's your salary there, ma'am?" ask the curious Lisa.

"Two hundred thousand, because of the construction of a large project. A month is about six million. One million in rent, one million in savings, the rest for gasoline" Amar said.

"Oh, your savings panties are a lot. Keep making the same snacks hanging out, nothing?"

"I don't like the snack. At work is also available if you want to drink coffee. Anyway why am I hanging out, there's you now." Amar pinched Lisa's nose with anxiety.

They finished dinner soon. When the Adhan reverberates, they perform Isha prayers. Afterwards, they only watched television while occasionally chatting lightly.

"Lis, if we have kids, you're ready, right?" asked Amar who immediately made Lisa's cheeks blush red.

"L-yes, I'm ready, Mom. How many kids do you want?"

"Two, following the government's advice."

"Yes, we pray that God will soon give us a baby."

"Praying is not enough if not accompanied by effort. So now we go to the room."

Without warning, Amar immediately carried Lisa to the room, then they also performed a husband and wife ritual.