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Finally they were parked, Zahra stopped her steps as soon as she saw the same car that her husband was still carrying,

He thought they would return by travel or train, but MB apparently ustad Zaki still brought the same car.

"Let's go deck, come on in!" invite ustad Zaki once the door is open.

"Wait!"

"What else?"

"Isn't this Abi's car? But why do we still wear them?"

"Oh, here!" ustad Zaki seemed to be thinking, he was trying to find the right answer to Zahra's question,

"Abi left it for us on purpose, but if you don't like it the day after tomorrow I give it back!"

"Ohhhh_!" Zahra did not continue her words and chose to get into the car making Zaki just curious about the continuation of the answer.

After making sure Zahra entered and sat in his place, Zaki's ass soon followed.

"How's it?" ask ustad Zaki while looking towards Zahra who was sitting next to him.

"What?"

"Car trouble?"

"We'll think about it another time!" zahra said while wearing her seatbelt made Zaki smile and do the same thing, Zahra's few answers made Zaki sad relieved at least Zahra did not bother about the car anymore.

Ustad Zaki started his car engine and slowly left the airport parking lot.

After traveling an overnight half an hour finally arrived in front of the largest shopping center in Surabaya,

Zahra looked enthusiastic until she stuck her head into the car window with the glass that had been lowered.

I ended up walking here too, not expecting a chance ...

Yes_, this is the first time Zahra has traveled to a big city. His family only lived in the village, the streets to the big city for no apparent reason was not their custom.

As he recalls_, once he went to Surabaya, it was also the time TK, when he followed the study tour of one school to the zoo. Of course, Surabaya has changed a lot.

"Sir, are you waiting here or going to the basement?"

"Huhhh?" being too focused on what he saw outside made him not focus on questions from his husband.

Ustad Zaki, who saw the innocent face of his wife, could not help but hold his hand to wipe Zahra's head.

"Just wait here, yeah,"

"meaning?"

"They want to park the car first,"

Instead of directly answering, Zahra looked out again, she was not sure if she dared in the foreign place itself, it seemed that Zaki even understood about the anxiety of his wife,

"Don't worry, Zahra's deck can stand next to that scurity until it's back!" say ustad Zaki while pointing towards the scurity.

"All right!"

Finally Zahra got out of the car, he did the same thing as Zaki asked him to do until Zaki came back.

"Thank you sir!" ustad Zaki said to security on his return.

"Thank you for what?" security seems confused.

"Take care of my wife!"

"Yes, mom! You're welcome!"

Ustad Zaki also immediately invited Zahra in, it turns out that the appearance of an urgency and often wandering does not guarantee he will be ordinary when in a foreign place, evidently at this time Zahra did not even dare to take off Zaki's hand.

"Do you want to shop for something?" ask ustad Zaki when they are standing in front of the store with various products on offer.

"Can I buy everything?"

"Buy what you think you need, not what you want!" said ustad Zaki.

"Just lie to dong! I need clothes!"

"Just right!"

"meaning?"

"Our thoughts are the same, you do need new clothes!"

Ustad Zaki immediately pulled Zahra's hand and took her into a women's clothing store.

Zahra looked so excited that she ran to and fro to pick clothes.

Until the choice fell on the sleeveless shirt,

"It's good, right?" ask him on ustad Zaki who had followed him earlier.

Ustad Zaki seemed to be staring at the shirt, but then his gaze shifted to another hanger, his hand quickly picked up a shirt with the same motif and model as the one Zahra was holding but this time with long sleeves.

"This one is better!"

"But I like this one!" Zahra still remained with her stance.

"You see, this model and also the same motive, only the arms are different, if the length can be rolled up but if the short can be extended, this is more effective, this is more effective, so just take this one!" ustad Zaki took the clothes in Zahra's hands and returned them to the hanger, while putting his chosen clothes into the basket.

It kept happening over and over again until their shopping cart was full,

"Nyesel I keep asking, it's the same!" gerutu Zahra while waiting for ustad Zaki to make payment.

It's up to your money too ...

"Where are we going now?" ask ustad Zaki who has some paperbags in his hands.

"As for you, I can't choose either!"

"Well, we're going to the uniform store!"

"Make what?"

"It looks like all your uniforms fit the sewing lack of materials, so it would be better if we look for a new one!"

"No way!"

"But this is the condition that I proposed earlier, so you must want to!"

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