Jaka Rasa Duda's

Jaka Rasa Duda's
shopping by mom Echa



This morning Ersya and Divia have been very neat with typical clothes ala streets. Dressed all white, he still looks charming with jumpsuits and sneakers that are the same color as well as Divia, they just wait for daddy Div.



“Please Dadd ..!”


“Bent awhile baby, daddy has to finish this first!”


Divta is busy with her flat screen, since last night after coming home from the beach, daddy Div is busy with his flat screen, even this morning waking up directly on the direction of the flat screen.


“Come on, noon, tomorrow we have to go home! I don't want to be in Bali no effect at all!”


Hehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,


There was a long sigh from Div, actually his work was in the handle of secretary Revan and Rangga, but he could not


just let go, some files still want him to correct, he does not want to make mistakes, let alone this big project.


“Alright, I'll change clothes for a minute!”


Div immediately turned off his flat screen and went to the changing room to change his clothes.


As Esya was putting on a small bag for Divia when Div came out of the dressing room, Ersya stared intently at her husband as well as Divia.


“Mas, do you want to go to the office?”


Ersya's question instantly managed to make Div stop and pay attention to her appearance. He felt that there was nothing wrong with his appearance.


“What's up?”


“We want to go for a walk, not want to meet at the office. Why pack the same suit kayak shirt?”


Div again noticed his appearance, all this time he never really went for a walk with Divia. Going abroad or out of town is definitely for business.


“Before a while dear!” Ersya asked Divia to sit on the sofa while waiting for her,


“Here let me findin!” Ersya invites Div back into the dressing room and choose plain white shirts and black plaid pants.


“This is good!”


Then Ersya looked at the shoes she was wearing


Divta, black shoes, backs do not match the clothes worn


now it's.


Ersya crouched down and picked up a sneaker belonging to her white husband, “Shoulder pack this! More relaxed!”


“Yakin?”


“Convinced!”



“Alright, but give me the reward for all this treatment of yours for me!” said Div while getting closer to Ersya's body, wrapping her body with the wardrobe behind her.


“Why mas?” ask Ersya who already looks panicked, ngalamat will be long if followed.


“A little kiss will improve my mood today!”


Hearing that, suddenly, Ersya's body


stiffening, during menstruation like this the hormone estrogen will definitely increase. It


until closed his eyes and gripped the shirt worn by Div.


When Div's lips were about to land suddenly


the cry of Divia stopped him,


“Mom ..., Dadd ..., let's spout!”


"Yes baby!" ersya quickly.


Ersya immediately opened her eyes, taking advantage of this opportunity to run away,


“That, Divia is waiting!”


Ersya can easily get rid of Div's hand and run out of the room triumphantly while Div in


in being grunted annoyed.


“Other times if your fucking guest is gone, I won't let you go!”


Div soon followed them. the car they would use for the streets was ready in front of the resort complete with a driver and


tour guide at once several bodyguards with different cars.


Their first destination is a place to shop, to a traditional market in Bali, called sukawati art market. It is close to the traditional market of Sukawati.


“Yakin' here? Shouldn't we go to the mall?” ask the doubting Div when it comes down.


“Mas, if the mall in Jakarta is also a lot, sometimes we also have to go to the traditional market. People say there are a lot of


once sell handicrafts typical bali mas!”


Div again observed the market, from the outside already seen how crowded visitors.


“But there are conditions!”


“What?”


“Should stick with a guard!”


“Kok that anyway!” ersya protests. He just wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to spend three hours.


“You can see there is so crowded!”


“Alright, but from five meters away!” ersya


showing his five fingers.


Uhhh …


Once again Div could only sigh, he could never win from the woman.


Ersya and Divia smiled triumphantly, they opened the car door and got down. Div can only follow


they, Ersya and Divia's steps are so agile. They are really compact selecting the items. Some trinkets are already in hand, Div just make the payment and Ersya who is shopping.


The time Div had to pull Ersya and Divia's hand when everyone else was ready to break through, looks once worried face.


“Now where are we going?’ asked Div when they had returned to the car, it had been two hours did not feel them in the market.


Ersya and Divia actually managed to make Div a club.


“Ke Discovery shopping mall!” said Ersya and Divia so compact to make Div stare at them alternately.


“Still shopping?”


“Kan there we can also eat, mas! It's almost noon, it's lunch time!”


“Iya dadd!” Divia is chiming in.


“All right is up to you!”


Div looked back to dapan, “We went to the discovery shopping mall!”


“Good sir!”


Their car drove back to where it was headed, actually located not too far from the resort where they stayed, so after this they could again enjoy the atmosphere of the beach in the afternoon.


***


At night at the resort, Divia had fallen asleep. It seemed like the little girl was already very exhausted. Ersya was cool to put all her groceries into different paper bags, she attached


sticky notes on each paper bag with a different name.


Div who finished checking his work immediately approached Ersya and saw the paper bag that he had closed with staples and plastered with sticky notes.


“Why bu Dewi?” ask Div when you see the writing.


Ersya smiled, she looked towards Div,


“Not only bu Dewi mas! Look at this for Roy's father, Nadin, Elan, baby Kei, Ara, the


twin Felic, doctor Frans , Agra, Ratih's mother, butler, and this hanger is for all the servants in our house as well as the bodyguards, for Revan's secretary, Rangga is also there!”


Ersya complains of all the goods that already have the owner of all, all,


“So you did this much shopping for all of them?”


Ersya nodded her head quickly, “Hemm!”


“For you?”


Div's question immediately stopped his activities to pack the items, he was confused. Because there are too many gifts


what he thinks of others until he forgets to buy something for himself


by oneself.


“Emmmm ..!”


Then he remembered something, something that Divia had chosen for him earlier, he kept it with some items purchased by him


Divias.


“Shortly!”


Ersya immediately stood up and picked up one of the paper bags in the corner of the room. Black paperbag, black,


“This is it!”


Ersya took out the contents of the paper bag, two shirts with daddy and mommy writing.


“This is for me and this is for you!” he said while


handing over a white shirt with Daddy's writing with a large size in


the chest part to Div. and the one that says Mommy for herself.


“How do you like?”


“This is sure for me?”


“Yes, who else is it for. Do you want me to give this shirt to someone else?”


“Do not mess yes!” div immediately took the shirt away, he turned around and smiled happily at it until he kissed it several times. But then he remembered something,


The rangga?


Div turned back around and looked at Ersya who had just stroked her chest in relief from not getting into trouble.


“What do you give to Rangga?”


Uhhh …


Ersya sighed looking at the suspicious face of her husband, “It's just an ordinary item, just like having a secretary Revan!”


“Yakin?”


“Yakin!”


Suspicion of being a person ….


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