Ayunda, Secret Wife of the President
Chapter 42 - Monthly Shopping
"Father.." Call someone, make Ayunda whose name feels called immediately turn her head. He smiled as he saw someone walking closer to him.
"Fira.."
Yes, the one who calls Ayunda is Fira. Ayunda's workmate at the restaurant some time ago, plus Ayunda's roommate when she came to this town.
"How are you, Yu?"
"I'm good, how are you?" Tanya Ayunda while hugging Fira. He was the first friend Ayunda had. During this time, Ayunda did not have any friends because she was too quiet as her.
"I'm good too. Who are you here with?"
"Just like Naren."
"Ohh, yes." Fira answered while sitting next to Ayunda. He really misses his best friend, and so does Ayunda.
"You still work at that restaurant, Fir?"
"Yes, finding a job in a city this big is not easy, so as long as there is still gapapa work. I also have a side job." Safira replied while chuckling.
"You still work as a butterfly?"
"Hmm, not a butterfly. More precisely her lady entertainer, haha." Fira answered with a laugh.
"Aren't you going to stop that?"
"The intention is definitely there, but how else is the urgent need while my salary is not how much in the restaurant there, Yu. So yes, I don't want to have to work like that so that all my needs are met." Safira. Ayunda nodded her head, she understood what Safira explained. Daily needs are important, that's what makes Safira reckless to sacrifice his own body for money.
"Yourselves, how is that man?"
"I married her, Fir." Ayunda answered, making Sapphira's eyes round.
"H-a-ah really, Yu? Well congratulations, I'm happy that he's really in charge of you."
"He's a good guy, Fir. Her parents are also kind, they accept me very well."
"Thank God, where is he now?"
"He's in line, I want to eat ice cream. After getting drunk on the vehicle, hehe." Reply Ayunda while chuckling.
"I'm glad you're okay, Ayu. Next time, let's meet and talk again. Now, I have to go first."
"Alright, be careful on the road."
"Okay, I'll go first. Drugs.." Sapphira waved her hand at the friend, as well as Ayunda who returned Safira's hand. Making Naren who was carrying two cups of ice cream seemed to frown in wonder.
"Gapain you?" Ask Naren with a ketus.
"Eehh, that was Sapphira."
"Who is that?" Naren asked as he sat in an empty chair facing the wife while putting his wife's ice cream cup right in front of him.
"He's my old roommate, Mom."
"Ohh, is that it? Why'd he come here?"
"Where do I know, Mas. Maybe just take a walk." Reply Ayunda while scooping the ice cream inside the cup and eating it voraciously.
"Enak once.." murmured Ayunda softly. She really liked this three-flavored ice cream.
"I've told you that ice cream here is all delicious."
"What do you eat?" Ayunda asked when she saw the ice cream in the cup that Narendra had eaten.
"Green tea, the taste is delicious not too sweet and there is a bit of its bitter taste." Answer the man.
"You want to try it, baby?" Bargain the man, Ayunda nodded her head quickly. Narendra scooped up the ice cream and brought his scoop of ice cream closer to his wife's mouth. The woman accepted her and felt ice cream slowly melt inside her mouth.
"How's it?" Ask Naren.
"His son, next time I'll order this one." Reply Ayunda with a smile.
"OK, honey. Wanna exchange?"
"What do you mean?"
"Ckk, you're not sensitive. I gave you my ice cream, now give me yours." Naren replied a little annoyed, because Ayunda was insensitive as well.
"Boy, too, next time we exchange." Naren replied with a chuckle. The man went back to eating his ice cream.
"Yes, Mum." Answer Ayunda. The man nodded his head.
After spending one cup each of his ice cream, the two decided to continue their journey to the supermarket to buy necessities such as cooking oil and fruit. Good thing, Ayunda also wants something.
"You want to buy something, baby?" Naren asked his wife.
"I want fruit."
"Well, we buy enough fruit then." Disconnecting Naren, Ayunda nodded her head.
"Which, buy four-seed melon."
"Lho, how much?" Ask Ayunda.
"Boats love melons, which is." Reply Naren. Ayunda nodded and chose a melon that was about as good as her patting. It was quite a strange way for Naren, but it was natural for a village person like Ayu.
"Kok on the clap anyway, which?"
"Let's know this melon is mateng or not." Ayunda answered making Naren's forehead cringe.
"I just found out this way, which is."
"Yes, in the village where I live if I choose melon or watermelon must be clapped first to make the melon mastiin sweet or not. You see there are farmers who need money, so harvest the fruit before it ripens perfectly." Clearly Ayunda was at length, making Naren chuckle.
"All right, it's up to you. Do whatever you think is good, baby."
"I'm weird, huh, Mas?"
"No, who said you were weird? Here, let's face me." Naren replied, making Ayunda chuckle.
"What fruit do you want, which?"
"I like grapes, can I?"
"Can, baby." Naren answered, he took a box of green wine and put it into a shopping troly. His intention is only to buy bathrobe, instead so monthly shopping.
"Yes.."
"Yes, why?" Ask Ayunda.
"Buy this yes, keep making pudding." Pinta Naren pointing at the mango.
"By, Mas." Reply Naren. Ayunda also chose a good and ripe mango, again Naren was made astonished by what Ayunda did. He smelled the fruit.
"I'm jealous of mangoes."
"Come with mangoes, why?" Ask Ayunda.
"The fruit is smelled like you, but I'm not kissed like you, which is."
"Well, that's it.."
"I don't know, I envy you anyway."
"Udah, don't sulk. I'll kiss you at home."
"Really?" Naren asked with his bright sparkling face.
"Yes, I'll kiss you later."
"Asik, don't you guys play anyway?"
"May, I still have a thin suit like yesterday a few more seeds."
"Where do you have such clothes anyway, Yang?" Ask Narendra. As far as she is concerned, Ayunda is an innocent girl but why would she be able to have such official clothes? Last night he was surprised to see the appearance of his wife.
"From Mami you're like, udan hanging in the wardrobe." Obviously Ayunda while choosing mangoes.
"Mommy really understands."
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