MY TEACHER MY WIFE

37

" are you in a hurry.?" ask arja.

" it's been. spit.!" tiara's orders.

"alright.!" arja is still confused.

As soon as Arja got in the car he immediately plugged the gas into the mall in the city center.

" you why rush Ra.?" ask Arja in the car.

" don't ask too many questions.! it will know" said Tiara.

It didn't take long before they finally arrived at the mall.

once Tiara immediately invites Arja to immediately get out of the car and into the big mall.

Arja who is confused pulled Tiara can only obey until in front of a studio in front of which written cinema couple.

Arja was shocked and wondered.

" a. Why are we here.? not shopping.?" ask arja.

" bujanya later.I want to watch a Korean film that has just been released." said Tiara with excitement.

" hizz you this. if the matter of Korean films must be very excited.! really cute, huh. artist.?" pissed Arja is jealous.

" It must be dong. Korean artists are beautiful from man to woman.!" girang Tiara explained.

" It's up to you.!" said Arja resentfully turning her back to Tiara.

Tiara didn't care about it because she focused on buying tickets and snacks.

" thank you, man.!" tiara received a ticket.

" Ja. bring the snack.!" tiara orders Arja who is looking around in anger at Tiara.

" Yes.!" tiara shouted because Arja was not ignored.

" huh.? what's the.?" ask arja.

" that's. take a snack bring it in.!" tiara's orders pointed to snacks still on the cashier's desk.

" huh.? this all.? why not just bring a basket.?" shocked Arja saw so many snacks piled up in front of him.

" good idea anyway.! but.. there is no basket here so just use a plastic bag.!" tiara said with her innocent face.

" hahhhh yes already.! let's just say you're cravings.!!" desah Arja.

" hehehe let's spit. I'm in.!" tiara said walk in and hand over the ticket to the attendant.

" bottom.! not satisfied if you do not bother your husband.!!" luh Arja's.

Already satisfied watching movies and eating a lot of snacks, Tiara invites Arja to buy a couple t-shirt to wear tomorrow walk casually.

" Why are we here Ra.?" ask Arja.

" Yes buy a t-shirt.!" answer Tiara.

" ooh. This isn't a screen printing place.?" asked Arja when she saw the poster on the front of the store.

" this is the place to sell costume shirts.! I want to make a t-shirt for us to take a leisurely walk tomorrow.!" tiara.

" oh... why don't you tell me first.? if tomorrow I have a job how.?" ask Arja.

" so you can't get me tomorrow.?" tiara asked in a discouraged tone.

" uh. not really. can.can.don't be sad that.!" arja said as she looked at Tiara sadly.

" really.good.tomorrow if you have a job, cancel it.! tomorrow we should envy everyone.!!" tiara said excitedly and pulled Arja in.

" sorry mbak.mas.is there anything I can help you with.?" ask the shop staff.

" i'm the same my husband wants to make a couple shirt design from me. can not mbak.?" ask Tiara.

" can mbak. let me take it to the design room." invite the employee.

" all right." replied Tiara following the clerk.

" you want to make a couple shirt.?" whisky Arja.

" yes, tomorrow our whole family will take a leisurely walk together.!" answer Tiara.

" huh.how do I not know.?!" arja said a little surprised.

" uh.? this morning I haven't been told..?" ask Tiara.

" not yet" replied Arja.

" yes, the important thing now is to know" said Tiara walking into the room.

Arja who just heard the news immediately contacted her brother and did not come in with Tiara.

" hello brother. tomorrow on a leisurely walk huh.?" ask Arja.

" yes, Tiara didn't tell you.?" ask Usman.

" yeah.tut.tut..." Usman hung up and rushed to find his wife.

Arja who is confused why her brother hung up the phone immediately entered following the tiara.

"the. yang.!" call Usman.

" what the hell is it.?" annoyed Siti who just put Arsya to bed.

" that.. Tiara was driving Arja to make a couple t-shirt for a leisurely walk tomorrow.!" report Usman to his wife.

" continue..?" wonder Siti.

" we.. don't make.?" ask usman doubtfully.

" what do we do. we already have.!" reply Siti.

" uh... We already have.? how come I never wear it.?" usman was confused.

" who told you never to wear it.!" siti said annoyed.

" you just found out now.!" usman defended himself.

" oh, blame me now.? next time open the closet.!" said Siti recalled after marriage her husband never opened the wardrobe, because he was the one who always prepared it.

" oh. okay.!" said Usman rushed to open the wardrobe and search for the couple t-shirt that Siti meant.

" uh. so this. kirain only makes Arsya, apparently also makes me.!" usman said moved because he had been wrong with his wife.

Drr...

" what's up.?" tanya usman picked up the phone.

" that's man. here there's a problem. need you to take care of it.!" replied his cousin Boby who works as his assistant overseas.

" can't you handle it.?" ask Usman.

" can't do me man.!" boby.

" yes already. the day after I just left there. you handle it first.!" usman said while twitching between his eyebrows.

" well then.!" agreed Boby.

Usman hung up and went to find his wife to tell him.

" the day after I go to Paris to take care of the company. because Boby can't even bother'in there.!" usman.

" so... will you leave me.?" siti asked sadly and lowered her head.

" em.. What if you just come along.?" usman's Suggestions.

" but... How's arsya.?" tanya Siti remembers her son is still too small to be invited to travel far.

" um...we leave it to my parents or your parents only.!" answer Usman.

" they are old.is not nerepotin if told to take care of Arsya who is still small.?" ask Siti again considering she herself I was wrong when taking care of Arsya who was naughty did not want to shut up.

" yes too." Usman understood.

" what if you ask Arja.itung-itung for him to practice.!" usman's Suggestions.

" um... if he wants. maybe too.!" agree Siti.

" yes already. tomorrow we talk' in with him. anyways Tiara will not refuse.!" usman said calmly considering that Tiara liked Arsya so much.

" yes, tomorrow we'll talk to them" said Siti.

Arja and Tiara finished giving her t-shirt design away for kitchen shopping. Because Arja forgot to bring a bodyguard she was forced to bring her own groceries.

" Well, look there's a handsome guy with a bag of groceries.!" said one of the mall's visitors.

" it's true, but he already has a partner.!" his friend replied disappointedly.

" haleh. look. there is no way that the girl. just seen already know that the girl is her brother or her employer.!" guess the mall visitor to his friend.

" yes too. we're deketin yuk.!" bring friend.

" well.!" agree the girl.

" hi handsome.! can I contact.?" greet the foreign girl.

" excuse me. What's the matter with my husband.?" sahut Tiara when he saw Arja approached the foreign girl.

" Hah. mbak his wife. don't have to lie deh mbak. I know how sure mbaknya mbak want to forbid sister mbak to know a girl right.?" the foreign girl said that made Tiara angry.

" it's up to you. If there's no business with my husband, please don't bother.!" tiara said as she pulled Arja's smiling hand out of thought.

" why are you smiling like that.?" tanya Tiara saw Arja.

" uh.? there's nothing.!" said Arja with a shy face.

" honest.don't you like them, huh.?" search Tiara.

" huh.? where is. I smile because you acknowledge me as your husband in front of the girl.!" said Arja happily.