Mahligai Infidelity

- Wastefulness

Raya took the plate in Wulan's hand and filled the plate with rice and side dishes on the table.

“Sorry Lan, I've bought this much. I mean so you can eat good. I can't bear to see you guys are just eating tempeh and sambal. I promise I will not buy this much food again,” said Raya.

Wulan looked at Raya, she then smiled widely at the sorry omen she had given her.

“Ya already, because it has been bought, we eat it,” said Wulan.

“Mana plate grandpa,” pinta Raya.

He also brought food for his grandfather.

Wulan, grandfather, Mail and Raya began to finish off all the menus on the table. They continued to eat until there was a little side dish left on the plate. That night was the greatest night in the history of their lives. Something they will never forget. Even Wulan almost vomited while eating a dessert of cheese pudding at the last mouthful.

“Udah, enough,” said Wulan while leaning firmly on the seat back. He rubbed his very full stomach.

“I swear, I can't move anymore. If the motion must be vomiting,” continued Wulan.

“Raya, can you please get grandfather cholesterol medicine in the bag?”

Raya who also had difficulty moving was forced to pull the Wulan sling bag with her feet.

“Sorry Lan, my stomach is also big.” Raya takes the medicine out of Wulan's bag and throws it into Mail's hands.

“Mail, give to grandfather,” Kingdom command.

The doctor had to stand up from his seat. He took a bottle of mineral water on the nightstand. After sorting out the medicine milah from inside the bag, he gave the medicine to grandfather.

Grandfather immediately swallowed all the drugs given by Mail.

Mail then whispered in grandpa's ear, I don't know what he whispered. Suddenly he pushed his grandfather's wheelchair back into their room.

“Mail,” Shouts Kingdom. But Mail has closed the door connecting the two rooms.

“Enak just play go, just wanted to be told to have run away,” dumel Kingdom.

“Aya, I called the waitres to get here. I can't smell this food anymore,” said Wulan. He then contacted the waiter to go up to clean their room.

The next day, Wulan and Raya headed for the shopping mall. They buy some things for everyone. Wulan bought as needed, while Raya, he almost bought all the latest model phones on display without Wulan's knowledge.

He bought several pairs of expensive shoes for Wulan and Irma. He also bought a new model wheelchair for his grandfather. He bought some of the most expensive branded bags for Wulan, Irma and bi Indun.

Arriving at a famous boutique, Raya bought so many clothes. He took whatever was appropriate for Wulan, Irma and bi Indun. As well as some men's suits for Buto and grandpa. Not to forget also the quota of the cute little Zaka with the latest model of pajamas.

All items purchased by Raya are directly delivered to the hotel address.

By late afternoon Wulan's feet began to feel tired, he was sitting on a bench in front of a shop.

“You looking for what else huh?” ask Wulan.

“Udah, all bought. We spa aja yuk,” invite Raya.

“Let's not tired, we Relaxation and massage yuk,” invite Kingdom.

“Ya already, good enough to say pegel,” said Wulan agreed.

Wulan and Raya continued their steps towards the end of the mall corridor. A reputed spa with all sorts of skin treatments they approach. To unwind Wulan and Raya are treated by the most complete and up-to-date body treatments provided at the spa.

Until two hours passed. After pampering the body, Wulan and Raya return to the hotel. Along the way home, many times Wulan yawned sleepily.

“This is, the effect in the incandescent. Surely the inn is sleepy,” said Wulan.

“Beginning soon at hotel,” says Raya.

“Huayeemm.” again Wulan evaporate long. “Part is now at 10. It's natural to sleep.”

“What time is the therapy grandpa's stock?” tanya Raya's.

“As yesterday at 5,” replied Wulan.

“Tomorrow I will go home to check the house, all of you take something,” said Raya.

Wulan answered with a nod. “You are friends?” ask Wulan.

“No need, fear of the kesorean. How therapeutic grandpa tar?”

“Ya already, if you need to be accompanied by saying yes,” said Wulan.

That night arriving at the Wulan hotel immediately fell asleep. The effect on the Realax massage really makes his body feel relaxed.

While Raya. He still takes care of his groceries. Everything they bought this afternoon was delivered to the room by a bell boy.

Room that is not how big it is now filled with shopping bags. There was not even a foothold for the Kingdom to stand on. The stack of paperbags filled the entire room.

After neatly arranging all the goods, Raya was seen writing something on paper. He took his old laptop and cell phone from his tote bag and then started to compartmentalize the phone.

Until the morning of Raya did not fall asleep, he seemed to focus on the laptop. Several times he connected the posel to the laptop then typed something.

Before Wulan woke up, Raya had finished her work and then slept beside Wulan.

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Feeling trapped, Wulan finally woke up.

In order not to disturb Raya's sleep, Wulan raised slowly the two arms of Raya squeezing over her chest.

“What the heck Aya, your bed is there,” grumbled Wulan then stood up from his bed.

He covered Raya's body with a blanket, then walked towards the bathroom.

Half an hour later, Wulan came out of the bathroom. He fixed all the items that have been neatly arranged on the floor.

“When is this item here? Last night feeling no,” Inner Wulan.

Iya stepped towards her bed and then began to wake Raya.

“Yes, wake. We got off breakfast yuk,” take Wulan.

“Yes. Let's get up,” he said as he patted Raya's back.

“Aya, we got off breakfast yuk.”

“Hmm, five minutes left. Still sleepy.” replied Raya with a raucous voice.

Wulan also walked over to check out some of the items that had been neatly arranged on the floor.

“When did you buy all this?”

“Contentment shopping yesterday not this much.” Wulan checked everything Raya bought.

“This much shirt for what?”

“Mobile, why buy this many phones. You want to sell a cell phone?”

Raya finally got up from the bed. Wulan's voice of lecture greatly disturbed his sleep.

“The phone is for you, aunty, Irma, grandpa, Buto, and Zaka.” Anjasa Raya's.

“Zaka? Little Zaka also you bought?” wulan said in disbelief.

Raya nodded in agreement. “Later also used when he was big,” said Raya.

“Zaka is only two years old, have to wait how many new years he big?” ask Wulan.

“Which mobile phone crus for you?” ask Wulan.

“I have that old phone, Kingdom” pointed posel on the table near his laptop.

“How are you, it's a old-fashioned phone. Mending you use what you bought for Zaka, tar if Zaka is already big new bought again,” said Wulan.

“No, that's for Zaka.” Still with my eyes, Raya walked towards the bathroom.

When Raya takes a shower, Wulan keeps checking the goods purchased by Raya. Of course still with the mouth kamit blabbering here and there. Wulan could not accept how extravagant Raya was.

When Raya came out of the bathroom Wulan still continued to nag. But Raya just came over to Wulan then hugged her from behind.

“Consider gifts from santa claus. When else can shopping like this, tar if it is in the mountain we do not shop again right,” said Raya.

“But this item can not be used on the mountain. Want to have a fashion show under the tree?”

Raya smiled widely. “Good clothes will take us to a good place,” said Raya.

Wulan let out a long bellow, no matter how she nagged, Raya did not regret her wastefulness. “Ya. money, your money. Tar if you are tired of shopping say yes,” tangent Wulan.

“You didn't drop Breakfast?” cut Raya's.

“Loh you?” ask Wulan.

“No, I want to be ready to go home. Many items I want to take there,” said Raya.

“Yes already, I'm down myself. Grandpa and Mail must have gone first below,” said Wulan.

Wulan stood pulling the cardigan hanging in the closet.

“Keep it down for breakfast?” ask Wulan again.

Raya shook her head and smiled. He kept staring at Wulan until Wulan came out of that door.

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TBC…