LOVE LOCATION (CINLOK)

LOVE LOCATION (CINLOK)
SHOPPING



Surely Renata with his spirit walked to the Pak Wayan room, while carrying a draft chapter IV, especially analysis of research data. In his brain, February must take the test, must not miss. He was fed up with the thesis based on this lecturer project.


"Create a diagram to show the comparison of the items you are researching, Ta. Between the test and the research results. If it is above your target, do not discuss it. But if it's below your target that's discussed. Understood?" Obviously Pak Wayan by giving some graffiti in dratf chapter IVnya.


"Understand, Sir!" replied Renata firmly. I don't know what energy made him this morning want to start forwarding his script. Mama-in-law was quite surprised to see Renata was beautiful and neat while carrying her college bag. Jea just glanced at the mama sharply as if to say, 'why don't you prevent. Your wife is strong, you are not considerate.'


"Leave a minute, Ta. More often guidance!" pinta Pak Wayan, he is one of the professors on campus with various innovations that already have patents on him. Very friendly, thoughtful, and very disciplined. He really likes students who do thesis that is idealistic, out of the box and difficult. Because for him the spearhead of the scholar yes this thesis.


"Yes, Sir. God willing this month I finish up the closing chapter." Renata tried to encourage himself to immediately complete this thesis.


"Good, I like your target."


"Good, Sir. Thanks for the advice. Excuse me. Good day."


"Jiang."


Miraculously, despite struggling with the thesis problem that must be revised again, Renata is quite strong. Even since earlier in the room Pak Wayan full AC, he was not dizzy and nauseous.


Walking with a cheerful smile, climbing the stairs, greeted with a cry of Ceca in the lobby of the majors. "Hamiiil's mother."


Gosh, the active speakers made some students turn their heads towards Ceca. Renata grunted in annoyance. "That mouth can be conditioned." Omel Renata sitting next to Ceca, in front of him was Wira. Oh tumben ni guy dare to show his face in front of Ceca.


"How are you, Wir?" greet Renata, stale base too. Has not communicated with him for a long time. Especially after Helwa. There's a sense of awkwardness too.


"Don't talk to her." Ceca Sambar. Naturally, Ola and Ceca have already ticked Wira from his best friend.


"Obviously, Ca. Renata hit me, why Lo's the sewot."


"But..." Ceca sneered dislike.


Drt...


Their awkwardness broke with the ringing of Renata's cell phone, bearing the name Suamiku.


"Oh yeah, just finished."


"Picked up now?"


Renata glanced at Ceca, "Hemm.I came out the same Ceca first yes, bosen to your office continue."


"Neither car, right?"


"Lo bring a car, right?" renata asked Ceca, and the girl nodded quickly.


"She's got a car."


"Be careful, if there's any direct calls. Love you." - Love you."


"Love you too!" renata said before ending Jea's call.


"So good, Lo got pregnant accompanied by a responsible husband." Ceca deliberately insinuated Wira who had wasted Helwa horribly.


Duh...Ceca fishing thing. Renata saw the face of Wira, the young man's jaw hardened, seemingly insinuated.


"Udah ah, yuk." Renata takes Ceca away from Wira. As much as possible Renata avoids people who can ignite his angry emotions or who make him sniff or hate. The message of the first lady became the fortress of Renata in stepping. One of the messages of the First Lady is not to be lazy and must be good to all beings both speech and action, often calling the sentence thayyibah.


Two things that make Renata fight his laziness, the threat of the mother made him change instantly, "You want your child lazy, lazy to learn, lazy to say anything. Idih if the mother mah going to be ridiculed mother has a grandchild like that."


Well...Renata immediately resisted his desire to lie down, began to improve his script, print and today can be guidance.


"Where are we going?" ceca asked a little sewot, because he still wanted to insinuate Wira.


"Find pregnant clothes."


"Yes, the body is still like a plywood wearing maternity clothes."


"Eh. preparation yes. If I'm busy working on the thesis don't have to look for it anymore."


"Lo lives in the woods? there's an online shop beb."


Renata sneered, it would keep Ceca from quarreling with Wira. "Lo is still good as well as Wira? sure?"


Renata immediately ditonyor Ceca, "Jea who makes it look like a hero."


"Not his face, but his nature and his behavior. Nauzubillah." Said Renata while humming his best friend's cheeks repeatedly. Laughter broke out between the two.


Towards the mall, the salon is the initial destination before heading into pregnant clothes. Creambath, and facials make Renata more relaxed.


"Lo's daughter is rich, very nice demen deh." Cibir Ceca while opening a magazine.


"Now I know, I was in Goa a long time ago. Time to get out there and feel beautiful."


"Well pregnant, Ta?"


"If there's a nice husband."


"Astaghfirullah, my friend's brain. You think I want to get pregnant without a husband, O Allah astaghfirullah." Come out Ceca babble upset, just Renata terbahak. Surely Ceca would not take a big risk in his heart. Helwa has become a real example, getting pregnant outside of marriage is a big mistake.


"Who knows, Ca. I'm just going to comment."


"Gue thought, Ta. Lo who never dated can not yes get a husband. It's very easy to meet a guy."


"Make no mistake, my father and mother do not want their children to become spinsters. I've been offered from High School to my mom's dream boys of course."


Ceca laughed, there was something unique that he had just learned from Renata. The First Lady turned out to be so bitter looking for a ghost. Duh..


"Picture you've been spreading everywhere dong?" ceca Ledek.


"Banget, imagine from the age of 18 years sis I've been sodorin everywhere. But the end of it is also college friends."


"I'm the same as you, Ta!"


"Alhamdulillah, Ca. That's why you're looking for something serious now, don't you want to date."


"Dih..gue wants to think about a career."


"Don't over time, later pursue a career. Not really om!"


"Ye call me ekye om, ekye Jambak also ni hair!" Said the soft-boned creature that was massaging Renata's head.


"Amit-amit Lo, Ta!" Ceca reminded her best friend who again spoke to the half-finished creature.


"Ih the bebeb, kenape amit-amit all. You tekdung?"


"Yes." Yeah." Renata replied, who still understands the magic language of the man called Beby Mona.


"LKMD you?" he continued while massaging Renata's head gently.


"Huh, what?" tanya Renata and Ceca compact.


"Meteng keri ndisek's application." His words gave the abbreviation magic that accompanied laughter echoed quite loudly.


"What?" ceca asked while scratching her cheek still did not understand, but Renata immediately screeched istighfar.


"Astaghfirullah, Om!" because Renata knows the meaning of the abbreviation that hints at getting pregnant out of wedlock.


"Eh kok Om ..sebel ekye." He said while stomping his feet because it was called om. Annoyed half-cruck.


After a silly drama with baby Mona, Renata and Ceca head to a maternity wardrobe outlet. Do not forget to selfie before entering the outlet. The two put on their sweetest smiles in front of the name of the outlet.


/Preparation of baby bump in a way that is & __________________________________________________Preparation of baby bump baby bump_________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________/


As soon as Renata captioned the photo he uploaded, and soon a series of incoming messages. The names Ola, Neva, Mother, Mama, and three messages came together from Jea, Wira, and Ito. Yassalamยดs.


Renata just opened a message from Jea


/Shop a lot, must be happy. If less let me transfer/


A smile was immediately imprinted on Renata's face. /Please on ๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ˜˜/


ATM is full, accompanied by a friend who is crazy shopping and fashionable, huh heaven the world deh shopping this time. Pregnant women must be beautiful, it is the principle of Renata when choosing a variety of pregnant blouses.