I WASN'T...

Shopping

"Right turn, Gil! Right!"

"Wrong, huh?"

"It's left!"

"Died to muter."

"Lo goes one way, Gil! The computer's far!"

"Keep, you tell me to go in a direction so that it's not far? Salah lo himself who gave his impromptu years! I'm, right, so confused!"

I rubbed my chest up and down, my breath was so stingy that his emotions were just as shiny. Sometimes he forgets which is right and which is left. "My astonishment! Why can you get a SIM, but you don't memorize right-left?"

"I don't connect with less sugar."

I held up an almost empty chocolate candy wrapper. "This you say less? Who ate next to me, who? A ghost?"

"Know this, let Mr. Anton just drive," said Rena from the back bench.

"Okay, rich Miss Rena, please forgive your servant for learning to drive!" guhut Gilang's. "Salah lo too, why come in my car?"

"Gue can't possibly be the same as Debi!"

"Right move!" yell at me, pointing to the right.

"There's no turning!"

"Say don't tell me all of a sudden! That's why I told you to take the right direction first!" I want to reel the Gilang this one.

This commotion started when breakfast was over this morning. Suddenly came to my house. Gilang invites to do a barbeque party at his house tonight, even though I want to relax at home while watching Korean dramas. Because he begged, I finally gave up.

At first, I just knew Rena and Satya, that Gilang was going to have a party tonight. It turned out that they were so excited and immediately slid into my house. Be the four of us will go to the supermarket that sells baking equipment and ingredients for baking.

Mr. Anton offered to drive. But basically Gilang stone brain, he still insists on driving his own car, even though I have said that the supermarket is a bit far away.

The journey that we should have traveled by one hour, became ninety minutes. It has not arrived because Gilang does not know right-left.

No need to tell me how the atmosphere in the car at that time. Satya had offered to drive, because Gilang said sleepy, but was rejected again by Gilang. He was confident, he could get to his destination with effort.

Two hours and fifteen minutes was the time Gilang needed to arrive at his destination. He looked very proud of himself once the car had been parked. "Gue can! I told you, I can!" he said with a puffed up chest.

"Yes, yes, you can be a waste of time!" insinuate me. I grabbed the shopping trolley that was at the entrance of the supermarket. Then start to look in all directions.

"Let me just take the trolley," Satya took over the trolley in my hand, just as I was about to walk.

I pulled the front of the trolley before Satya went the wrong way. "Go there, brother!"

"Oh, okay!" Satya followed. Rena anteng smile behind Satya, while Gilang busy looking for something.

We passed a shelf selling dry food to get to the corner of the first floor, where it was written that they were selling cookware there.

"This one! I want this one!" The mill pointed at the large-sized gas barbeque grill. "It can be used a lot of roasted meat!"

"Lo know how to wear it?"

"don't know. You just find a way on youtube when we're on the way home later."

"Keep, you stray because I didn't tell you the right direction. Maybe we'll get to her new house next year!"

Satya simply answered him with raised eyebrows. He himself was tired of facing Gilang as he pleased himself. "Yes, later let Rena nemenin Satya in front. I want to focus on youtube." I ngacir approached one of the employees there, to ask for his help wrapping a meat grill that Gilang wanted.

"Now, choose meat!" Cross cheered while raising both hands. He walked himself towards the meat shelf.

"You want to use peppers too?" I went to Satya who was next to me. When I looked down, the shopping trolley was filled. "Well?"

Satya. "Gue just wants to shorten our shopping time. I'm tired of seeing you guys arguing."

"Make a lot, brother!" I researched whatever material Satya took. There are corn, potatoes, tomatoes, peppers, soy sauce, tomato sauce, sambal sauce, pepper, olive oil, and onions. "We're buying seasoning, yuk? It'll be complicated if you make your own spices."

"Gue can call Mr Hasan to help?" modi Rena's.

"Sir Hasan will be a helper for us!" l agree. "Gue can't imagine, how noisy Gilang later. Better have an expert on this."

"Easy! I'll call Mr. Hasan when we get home."

"He only thinks about meat!" Satya laughed mockingly at Gilang who pointed at almost all kinds of meat and the supermarket employees next to him wrapped up Gilang's order quickly.

"I think we'll be full of meat today" Rena commented.

"You guys go ahead and you go before Gilang, before he buys all the meat there. I took the finished barbeque seasoning on the shelf there. I'll see you at the cashier." Satya immediately slid onto the shelf she was referring to without waiting for our answer.

"Yuk, the Gilang samperin! One minute, he could be crazy in there!" take me.

"Deb, this is enough, right?" ask Gilang as soon as we arrive next to him. Some meat has been weighed and packed neatly by supermarket officials.

"Lo can spend it all?"

Gilang. "Gue likes meat!"

"Yes, it's up to you," I put the weighed meat into the trolley. "If you don't run out, you are just as poor."

"Lo kayak?"

"Damn it!" I'm reflexively throwing my bag in Gilang's face. "Udah? We're going home now?"

"Where is the Hulk?" Gilang just realized Satya does not exist.

"Select seasoning. Let's go to the cashier first to get in line."

Gilang took over the trolley that I pushed towards the cashier section. When passing the snack rack, Gilang hand automatically picked up some snacks with random. Don't forget the fizzy drinks and canned beer.

No problem what to take. After all, he's a lot of money. If I comment on this-that, I can-can be canceled invited to roast meat at his house.

"Not all the wine?"

Gilang stroked his chin. "yes too! Life is incomplete without wine." His gaze swept around, looking for a shelf that showcased alcoholic beverages.

My hands crossed in front of my chest saw him standing while thinking in front of the wine rack. "The kid really doesn't know how to save!"

He returned with two large bottles of red wine in his hand. He seemed satisfied with his choice. "Let's pay!"

Finally, it also ended our shopping event that made us tired. All this noise because Gilang did not want to obey and was always stubborn. Satya and Rena seem to be tired if they have to argue with Gilang. They stay quiet and do what they can.

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