
"How many ma'am is this?"ask me on the T-shirt seller in sukowati market.
"Two hundred thousand mba" he answered.
"Whaatttt, two hundred thousand, when I bought the High School was only ten thousand" my inner heart with a cynical look at the seller of the T-shirts.
"Can't be less ma'am?yes time T-shirts like this cost two hundred thousand" I started to bid.
The merchant smiled, that's the price of mba" he said by opening the shirt wrap and widening the shirt.
"Yes already if not less" I said and then pulled the hand of Raka mas.
"Yes already mba, may be it"the merchant also changed his mind.
Raka and I turned over.
"How much mom?my many.
"one hundred and ninety-five thousand mba"he jawmbnya.
I was furious, it looks like this trader is struggling, the price is only five thousand.
Raka who was tired of hearing the debate that was not quality also sighed.
"I buy ten bu, the normal price is two hundred thousand so it is good to count" said Raka who made the trader sparkle.
He immediately wrapped ten t-shirts that read Bali and he also gave one shirt for free.
I also stepped on the foot of Raka, stupid seven derivatives.
Even though if the bargain continues the price can be fifty thousand.
After getting the shirt we set foot out of the mother's shop.
"Better you shut up mas, let me shop my own style is not the style of sultan like you."omelku because furious with mas Raka.
Raka just took a deep breath and followed where I was going.
This time I want to buy floral shorts.
The one selling was pretty cool too, even he stole a glance.
"Mas can condition his eyes, he's my wife"Raka was furious with the seller.
"Cie....I don't think Raka is possessive either"my mind is excited.If I were alone, I want to jog in the style of a bollywood movie.
I chose to choose pants and then I chose to train on the white flower motif.
"How much is it??"I asked by looking at him.
A few moments later he came back.
He brought me sunglasses.
"Wear Mel, wild saucy" she said.
Sure is a big question mark, why did he tell me to wear sunglasses.
I wear it too, though,
"The pants are 250 thousand mba" replied mas who sold his pants.
Raka immediately opened his wallet and took out five hundred thousand dollars.
"It's a mas, wrap two for my wife the color she chose and the color black" he said with an annoyed expression.
"Masss Rakaaa" I cried out in my heart.
"Truly don't make shopping with you mas"Take me in your heart.
"The price is up, my experience is up" he said, then took me out of the market.
I'm furthering my lips,
"Condition your lips or I devour them here" threatened Raka.
"He likes to threaten me" I thought.
As if I knew what I was thinking, he chimed in
"Have not cursed me in my heart, just according to my husband" she said.
"Sokay know" I said knock.
"Destroyer of my happiness, when my purchasing soul thrashed, let alone can bargain with each other." I asked.
We got in the car and continued our journey.
"My wife wants to shop, please find a place to shop but previously look for atm first."Raka also gave the driver orders.
"I don't want to shop at the mall" I was upset.
"How about we go shopping at Joger or Khirsna sir?"The driver gave me an idea.
"Yes sir, let's go there"I said again with a sparkle.
Seeing me sparkle Raka smiled.