If Love Could Choose
Wanna date...

"Have you?" Ask Vishnu, as soon as Yunia looks out of the computer rental door. Yunia nodded. He just finished printing the invitation sheet for tomorrow night's tahlil. Yes ... Vishnu did bring his laptop, but not the same printer. So they have to go to the computer rental for print, after that stay in the photo copy.

"Directly to the place of the copy photo, mas..." Yunia said when she arrived in front of Vishnu. Vishnu who was willing to step into the car stopped his steps.

"Where is the copy?" Ask Vishnu.

"Near the crossroads there, mas." Reply Yunia.

Vishnu nodded in understanding then continued his intention of getting into the car. Yunia came in and sat down next to him.

"When will it be spread? How not from yesterday made and spread..." Said Vishnu while driving his car. They had already started leaving the computer rental and headed for the copy photo spot as shown by Yunia.

"No time, mas.. this later, after photocopy, just written his name.. if possible later afternoon can be spread, if not yes .. most tomorrow morning spread..." Yunia Sahut.

"What's not too short of time?" Vishnu asked while turning towards Yunia for a moment.

"It's okay. Usually people are also like that when they run..." Yunia answered sure. Hearing that Vishnu did not say anything else.

At the photo copy place, Yunia went down to take a photo copy, and asked Vishnu to wait in the car only.

"Not long..." Said. Vishnu is okay just told to wait in the car. Then wait in the car adem there is his AC. Outside the air it was getting hot. And it did not take long to photograph the copy of the invitation paper.not until thirty minutes was finished.

"Ah, beres..did write his name, already can be spread deh..." Yunia said while sitting back next to Vishnu.

"Udah? Now go straight home?" Ask Vishnu to make sure. Started to start the engine of the car.

"Eating fruit soup first also want to, really." Yunia said grimacingly. Yes, while waiting at the place of the copy photo earlier, in the middle of the air temperature felt hot... Yunia had imagined the good thing to eat fresh and delicious fruit soup.

"Fruit soup? Buy where?" Ask Vishnu.

"Follow this road straight, later on the right side of the road there is a mas..." Reply Yunia.

"Okay.. ready madam..." Sahut Vishnu joked by imitating the style of a driver who spoke with his photographer.

"Your mistress?" Ask Yunia.

"Well, it's madam.... Lady Vishnu..." Answer Vishnu. Ow hell! For a moment Yunia forgot that this person next to her was her husband. Yunia immediately grimaced.

"Why?" Vishnu asked when he saw Yunia's facial expression.

"That's okay..." Yunia said, but Vishnu's view remained focused on him, from the way he looked at Yunia people would know, if he did not believe in "nothing" of Yunia.. therefore he still continued to stare and wait for Yunia to continue her words.

"... A date has never known or mistress..." Yunia half muttered softly like she was talking to herself, while throwing her face to the side. But it turns out it can still be heard by Vishnu.

"What, you've never been in a relationship?" Ask Vishnu.

"You want a sparkling relationship? There's a guy who wants to deketin I've been in macem-macem interrogation with the father.Last father said...." Yunia clearly while remembering the father.

"But I want to have a girlfriend too... There's a school pick up. There's an apple at night... "

"Yes, you can date me later... Want to get picked up by school? Easy ... It's Mr. Yono..." Sahut Vishnu while smiling.

"Ah, mas Vishnu mah not cool... Yunia is talking about a boyfriend, not a driver..." Yunia frowning. Vishnu laughed at the expression on his wife's face.

"The ground is still unstable... " The heart of Vishnu. Vishnu can imagine the "definition" of courtship that Yunia refers to at most not far from dating and sightseeing....

"Udah, don't be a manyun.. later we date, okay?" Vishnu said again trying to entertain. "You're dating an ABG model or dating an adult model...?" Vishnu asked suddenly a fad while blinking one eye. His smile seemed slanted in Yunia's eyes.

"E eng. mas Vishnu... " Rengek Yunia was annoyed and embarrassed. He then returned to throw his face towards the window, trying to cover his face that had begun to turn red. Vishnu laughed chuckling.

"She wants to date..yes, I asked, Yunia wants to date a gemana model...?" Vishnu said in between his laughter.

"Yunia just wants to be diapelin malem Sunday, keep going for a walk, eat-eat. watch the cinema if possible, keep coming home. That's all...." Yunia said with a slightly annoyed tone. Vishnu still laughed at Yunia's words. Yunia's words were indeed in accordance with the picture she had of the "definition" of courtship that Yunia meant.

".... Don't keep making out.. That's not the fruit soup shop?" Vishnu's question distracts Yunia, as they traverse a semi-permanent tavern on the side of the road.

"Eh, yes... " Yunia Sahut. Instantly he forgot about the dating issue they discussed a few seconds ago. 😂

Initially, Yunia wanted to buy fruit soup wrapped, so that it could be eaten together with people at home, but Vishnu said. "..make people at home, we'll wrap them up..." So said.

Therefore, they spent some time in that tavern. Finished enjoying the fruit soup, they still had to wait for the order to take home anyway...

"Buy how many packs, Yun?" Ask Vishnu.

"Ten..." Reply Yunia.

"There are plenty of people at home..." Ask Vishnu again.

"Nothing will be added to the fruits at home... " Answer Yunia. "Again, there are many other cakes in the house..." Yunia told Vishnu.

"Yes already. lest there be any shortage..." Vishnu half warned. Yunia nodded. After completing the transaction, they went home.,

Get home...

"Yuna...!" The cry of several voices almost simultaneously greeted Yunia. Yunia sees her three best friends, Santi, Lesti and Roses already sitting in the living room. They all still wear school uniforms, they must go straight to his house after school.

"Hey... You guys are here.? Assalamualaikum..." Sapa Yunia while approaching and hugging her three friends enthusiastically. If people who do not know, from the way they embrace must think that they have not met for decades so excited, he said, it hasn't been twenty-four hours since they parted at the school gate yesterday.

"It just so happens that you came. This helps you write the name for tomorrow's invitation..." Yunia said directly without any more ba-bi-bu while removing the plastic containing the photocopy paper earlier.

"Well... waalaikum salam..." Yunia's friends said in an annoyed style, because Yunia immediately told them to work, even though they had just met. Yunia just laughed no matter the acting of her friends. Yes, their upset style is indeed just acting, because Yunia knows, they deliberately came to help Yunia.

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