
“Om Really wrong?” sahut Meta enthusiast. His eyeballs gave off a twinkle of happiness.
“Iya-iya. Hitherto. There buy.” Galak's head turned toward the clothes.
“Then follow me, Om,” Meta.
“Ngapain?” sahut Galak's.
“That payin, right, Om. Later the sale does not believe anymore,” explained Meta.
Erratically fed up. Actually he was reluctant to move, let alone follow the steps Meta. How else ….
As usual, Galak could only give up.
Error was running after Meta entered the store.
“You bought what, Ma'am?” greet a middle-aged mother. It seems that woman is the owner of this store.
“Meta to buy clothes, Mom,” to answer Meta.
“Which clothes, Ma'am?” ask the mother again.
“All,” reply Meta.
“Which one?” The mother thought that Meta only bought a few.
“All the ones in this store,” clear Meta.
Mother nailed on the spot. He didn't know if Meta was telling the truth or was bothering him. Pushing the entire outfit here was a fortune to him. But does it really exist?
Erratic managed to read the mood. He faced the mother. He also issued a business card.
“I will pay,” bright Galak.
Mom saw the business card. After exchanging a few talks, a crisp smile finally rose widely on the mother's face. It seems impossible that he can believe well.
Meta following Galak. He stood beside Galak. However, the mother rubbed Meta's hair affectionately. “Wah, it's lucky you have a good father like your father. Want to keep you and love what you want,” praise the mother.
“But she's her husband Meta, Bu,” Meta says.
“Meta who is it?” ask the mother.
“Meta it's me,” replied Meta.
“Eh?” Now replace the mother who was stunned. He alternated his turn from Meta to Galak. Then he lowered his head. “I'm sorry Mrs-Master,” her door.
Meta was grimacing. “Iya, Mom. No papa. It's bad for old.” Meta hugged Galak again, even leaning his head against his shoulder.
Ah, crap! Erratic can't even curse right now.
Were it not for Meta hugging Galak so tightly, everyone who did not recognize Meta would have misunderstood. Moreover, Meta is really cute at his age which is getting older.
“Thank you, Mom,” Meta said after receiving a paper bag containing a garment. The rest will be delivered later after the payment is complete.
“I wait soon, don't be late!” the word Galak warned. His index finger pointed towards the bracelet of the clock that circled his wrist.
“Iya, Sir. Sure.” The mother looked down full of manners.
Meta and Galak began to move from that store. Now, the mother scrunched her forehead. Everyone out of the store. Even the camera flashes popped up one by one. What's the matter? Who're they? Why is everyone interested in him? Are they artists?
“Who is he, Jum?” ask the neighbor next to her.
“You don't know, yes?” sahut Jum's.
The mother shook her head. “What's wrong?”
“She Meta Felicia. The actress who played with Reza Rahardian yesterday, you know. He just got married to a businessman yesterday. Sinetron-sinetron until it must be paused because of their wedding broadcasting,” explained Jum.
Mom's body became weak. It started to shake. He had no idea about Meta Felicia, the businessman, or his marriage. However, the fact that they were artists really surprised him. Moreover, he had misunderstood earlier? What if the impression from him is very bad?
Not just closed. She won't even be able to open the store again.
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