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“You make what is Yank?” mukti asked when he saw Ayya taking a slice beef, a very thin meat to weigh.

“I want to make sukiyaki or yakiniku. It's been a long time not making it,” Ayya replied while putting thin pieces of meat into strofoam.

“Don't forget later remember I took paprika ya Mas. Paprika various colors let the cuisine beautiful, if the onion in the market a lot. At least that's the paprika because in the market it is a bit difficult to get peppers other than red ones,” said Ayya.

“Yank red column. Don't forget that. You love vegetable salad,” Mukti reminds Ayya.

“Iya red cabbage is not on the market. No, but it is rare in traditional markets. Looks like for the salad dressing is complete.”

“Krim kejunya Yank,” said Mukti Lali mentioned what came to his mind.

“Mas view ponse please. I sent his list. What you have bought scribbled,” pinta Ayya.

“I do not hold a mobile phone,” elak Mukti. He took it in his pocket.

“Nih hold my phone,” break up Ayya upset. They keep shopping looking for what has been in the list of groceries that Ayya has made earlier.

“Yank, there was a call from papa,” Mukti said.

“Yes answer me,” Ayya said, she was observing the bath soap for her as well as for Mukti and Mukti shaving soap.

“But it is not good to chat again shopping like this,” said Mukti.

“Ya Mas said we used to shop. Later we call again,” reply Ayya. Mukti picked up the phone from papa's number.

‘Wa’ alaykum greetings Ma,” Mukti replied. It turns out that even Ambar's mother is not Abu's father. Ayya kira earlier the papa that Mukti called was Papa Wayan so Mukti was a bit hesitant to lift. It turns out papa Abu.

“I think that was papa Wayan who called, so Mas hesitated to pick up,” said Ayya after Mukti hung up the phone.

“Ngak Yank's. Mama wants to talk. Mas says we're shopping for an empty fridge, mama understands. We'll talk to Mom when we have time. Mama kira, we go directly to Badung.”

Ayya and Mukti continue shopping.

“Mas don't forget the invitation to papa Ferry Hermawan and grandfather Rustam.

“Not papa Ferry, Honey. He's Om Ferry! Although he's my real father, but I call him Om Ferry. Don't let anyone hear me call it papa Ferry. It's not that I'm afraid or won't admit it. But I don't want her happiness to be disturbed by my presence. So did Rustam's grandfather, let them not know who I really am.” said Mukti. They were eating at the gelatto.

Ayya also ordered avocado ice cream mix durian while Mukti only drank coke without ice.

“Pak Mukti,” greet a middle-aged mother who looks beautiful.

“Wah mom is in Bali?” Mukti answered the woman's greeting kindly

Ayya also greeted the mother, she remembered this woman was the mother of Suurih lecturer from Jogja who recommended four students to Mukti, but passed by Ayya to Made.

“Bapak is back here?” ask Bu Suwarni.

“Just this morning we went home Bu,” Ayya said.

“Mother how are you and what are you doing here?” Ayya asked a follow-up question.

“We from the university are on a tour visit only Bu Komang,” said Bu Suwurih.

“Before I want to contact Mom, but I'm afraid Mom is still in Solo so it's not so contact,” explained bu Suwarni.

“When it's okay to contact me. If needed, I can give you recommendations on what you want to ask,” Ayya replied.

“No need, because we are a troupe. I don't need help from outsiders. It just so happens that we also have a committee to organize. I just come along,” said Bu Suwurih.

“Mari Bu, eat with us,” invite Mukti.

“No Mr. Mukti. We're done eating. That's my group already going out. We ate here together. We are only 11 people from Jogja,” reject bu Suwarni politely.

“Oh well Mom. See you around. Hopefully happy to travel in Bali,” said Komang Ayu no less sweet and polite.

“Iya Bu Komang thank you,” replied Suwurih's mother while greeting and she was about to pass but she immediately turned back first.

“Sorry I'm curious. Is Mr Mukti and Komang's mother not just his secretary and boss?” ask Bu Suwarni.

“Sorry if my question is impolite.”