
Kinan and Zira finally decided to go home
On the way, Kinan saw a group of traders in front of the factory
"Zira, what is it? How to like the market, really rame" asked Kinan curious
"Oh, the market spills over, brother. Wanna stop by?"
"He-em. Curious. Down, down"
"Yes, patience"
Zira pulled the car over. Then come down together
In his search, Kinan saw a rolled-up eggplantman who was busy frying while rolling his fried eggs using skewers
From the savory aroma of fried eggs, it is clear that Kinan's saliva is dripping "Zira, I want it. You want to?"
Zira looked at "No ah, like a child" He refused because Zira rarely bought food on the side of the road
"Ish tau tau yang" he replied, drawing Zira's hand "Twenty pricks, Bang" The message was close to the merchant
Zira glares. Then whispered "A lot, Brother. Make what?"
"Yes eat it"
"Yes, but not so much"
"No pa-pa to fortune"
"That's not what I meant Brother..." It was Kinan ngeyel
"What's? You've never tried it, have you?"
Zira immediately shook her head "Never"
"That's it"
Zira whispered again "Look at the oil. So black"
When they argue, the seller is done
"Please look beautiful" he said as he stretched out his finished eggs like a cocoon satay
"Ish, don't be flirtatious it's dong, bang. This man's wife" Appointed Zira to Kinan a little unacceptable
Kinan immediately nudged Zira's arm "Sst, that's a protest against the usual traders"
"Yes, yes" replied Zira relented "Here I hold" Zira said in the end
Although they fight sometimes, they always help each other
"How Much Bang" Kinan said after handing over the egg roll to Zira
"Fourty thousand, Ma'am"
After paying, they walked over while looking at something that caught his attention
"Zira, I want that" Point it at mushroom satay
Zira just obeyed. Though Kinan appointed none of the interest power
"Zira, sneak"
"It's not meatballs, brother"
"It feels almost the same. But it's a lick not a meatball"
"Sarah my sister"
Both Kinan and Zira's hands were full of food. All of them contain oil and oil
If caught by Daddy Hanan, Zira is already crying because the choice is definitely prohibited
They don't look bored yet. Until the time they passed it had changed by evening
"Sister, stop by yuk's accessories"
"Corn"
This is the paradise of the world of women
Kids, teens, adults, everybody likes it
Kinan was immediately busy choosing a hair shaft. Zira, meanwhile, is busy with ornament bracelets
Both of them forget that it is almost maghrib now
They are still busy choosing, and crammed with employees who began to tussle
There was a conversation between the seller and one of the factory employees who just came out
"Tumben came out a little too late?"
"Yes, the payday was a little wrong. So I protest, Bang"
"Oh, pantesan"
Kinan immediately woke up
"Zira, seven and a half. Go home yuk"
Before returning home, Zira and Kinan stopped by the mosque on the side of the road
Because the Maghrib time they do has been mepet, as a result all prayers are jama'ah here
After completion, in the courtyard of this mosque there is a sandal ice maker who trades there. I bought it "Sir 3 packs?" Kinan
"Ready Ma'am"
"Sir, why buy 3. We're just two"
"Make Mas Imran"
Zira said "Since I've done it for Mas Imran, it's Mas Imran, it's Mas Imran. Imran has been mulu since then"
Simultaneously, Kinan's order was completed
"Thirty thousand"
After paying, Kinan and Zira head to his car
When Kinan was about to get into the car, someone called him "Kinan?? You you??"
Kinan looked at "I-iya. Bang Ali's"
"How are you, Ms Kinan?" Ask Ali sumringah
"Alhamdulillah well Bang" he answered
"Where are you going. It disappeared that way anyway. Tau-tau storefront has been revoked. I'll come to your house"
"Ehem" Zira began to throb
Ali looked into the car "Who? A co-worker?"
"Eh no-no" Kinan replied as he shook his hands
"Oh, yes, I have. Oiya, now where do you live. Down here-"
"Ehem" Again Zira gave the code "Sister!! My body's sticky!!"
"Your cousin?" Ali finally thought so
"No!! She's my sister. Yes, I went home first yes" The pump went straight into the car
"Eh, Neng. don't forget my message was answered yes. Don't-"
"Ehem. It is already Bang. My sister is waiting at home. Excuse me"
For a second, Zira took the car at full speed
"Zira!! Zira!! Keep your car Zira. I'm scared"
"I'm the one who's afraid of the house. What kind of brother. What time is it!!" Said ferociously
"Yes, yes sorry. Slow down dong. I'm afraid I'm dizzy. Hueekk"
"Heh" Zira began to panic "Don't throw up here. Aye, yes. I'm a melanin"
"Heek"
"Yes yes. I'm patting"
After Kinan vomited badly, they went home immediately. Zira who does not want to happen again, he also drives his car at medium speed
Kinan looked weak, Zira was just silent
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Arriving home
Imran has been pacing back and forth. Panic and anxiety mixed into one "Where this boy. At this time I have not returned" Imran again tried to contact the two one by one. But failed miserably because there was no response at all "His phone time is all dead" Imran back pacing mixed with annoyance
Imran sat for a moment, then stood up. Sit again, stand up again. So next.
Until at last, a sage-colored car entered his home
Imran stood up while putting both hands on his pants
At the same time, the two went down together.
Imran stared at the two sharply. Observing something they had brought, Imran thought the two had finished shopping
Both of them looked timid, but Imran still showed his fierce face
Kinan's heart was clearly pounding
"Where are you guys" asked Imran coldly
Zira pointed at Kinan with her chin
Kinan was scared
"If you want to get out, go home late, permission !! If you can't use your mouth, send a message. Can !!" Imran was glaring in front of the two
Zira was silent
"You're in!!" Show it to Zira
"I Brother?" Show Zira to herself
"Yes You. Who is my sister"
Zira turned to Kinan "Where is this placed, Brother?"
"Kitchen table" Kinan replied timidly
"Run in !!" Imran Snap
Zira obeyed and immediately ran into the house
Then Imran circled Kinan "Now satisfied, make your husband anxious hmm!!"
Kinan raised his face, but immediately lowered his head back in fear
"No need to look at it !! You brought a cell phone? "
"Bawa" he answered softly
"Why contact is difficult. Where's the phone"
Kinan immediately groped his phone "Yes... Die, Mas"
"Dead, dead. If anything happens, what would you call for help?"
"Sorry, Mum"
"So yeah, underestimating. Login !!"
Kinan began to enter the house with Imran following him from behind
SERIATE....