My husband's a Grumpy

21. Shirt Shopping

Galak branch come again 😆😆😆

Sutor: Galak not Galak-galak, dong 😙

Error: If I'm not ferocious, keep my name greeting, Neng? 😑

Sutor: Dear, Bang.

Error: That, mah, your ex 😆😆

Cuz ....

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It was wrong to wait for Meta from inside the car. Meta looks out of the house, then shows his appearance. Meta really doesn't look as elegant as an artist anymore. Without make-up and great clothes. Meta even had to tie the belt tightly around his stomach to keep his pants from going down.

“Om Error,” call Meta.

“What else?” sahut Galak's.

“Meta is no longer beautiful. How, dong?” Meta Regek. She puts the hair that covers her face behind her ears.

Ah, one more. Meta's unravelled hair made him look like a person who hasn't had a bath after a few days.

Erratically shake their heads. What else is beautiful for? Meta is no longer an artist. He is married and will not be looking for another man. Even if you get married, you don't even care.

“Udah. Login,” Allegiance. He opened the door on the side.

Instead of going in, Meta backed out.

“If people know Meta how?” ask Meta.

“If it wasn't for my shirt you wear, even I don't recognize you,” replied Erratically.

Meta was still hesitant, but he tried to convince himself. He also got into the car. Before long, the car lit up and left the courtyard of the villa. They went along the road, then stopped among fellow cars. Apparently they have arrived at the parking lot.

There was noise everywhere. Meta looked to the right-left, even the back. They got to the front of a market, but what are they here for?

Meta scrunched his forehead. He looked in the direction of the storm. “Ngapain we come here?” ask Meta.

“Shopping,” replied Error.

“But, instead of having a maid at home who takes care of all that?” meta Sahut.

“Yes, that's what I mean. If there is already a helper who takes care of kitchen problems, why do we even struggle to shop for our own vegetables?” ask Meta.

“We are not here for vegetable shopping,” bright Galak.

“But, we, right, to the market?” Meta is getting more astonished.

“The market, right, not only sell vegetables,” is obviously Galak.

“What are we here to buy?” ask Meta.

“Buy your clothes, lah. Moreover?” answer Galah.

“NOT WANT!” pekik Meta instantaneously.

“So you don't want to wear clothes?” ask Galak.

“That's not …. Meta does not want to buy clothes here. Udah rame, tightness, the quality of his clothes is mediocre again,” taunted Meta.

“Emang there are other places that sell clothes besides here?” syndical Galak.

“Kan, shopping malls are still many. There is also a boutique,” bela Meta.

“They do not open early in the morning,” said Galak.

“Ya, already. Meta put on his shirt Om Galak first. Meta do not mind, really,” explained Meta.

“I DO MIND!” galak Sentak.

“Om Error, really, really fierce, anyway?” meta Protest. Her lips until pursed sucks.

“Shirt from the market, right, cheap. The quality must be really bad. Thin, disposable already torn,” protest Mera more clearly.

“What is important, right, can be used,” firmly Galak.

“If one-time use has been torn, how?” ask Meta.

“I bought you one store. So let's change every day, even every hour, every second if you want,” martial Galak.

“But Meta is fed up. Throughout Meta's life before becoming an artist, Meta has been satisfied to wear such clothes. Moreover, I have to be sewn here and there,” Meta tries to emphasize more.