
as for Aziza who was in the apartment in confusion, from yesterday she did not change clothes, she was already very uncomfortable with her clothes.
"did I just go out and buy a shirt?" after a long time of thinking.no this is not true, I have not asked for permission. aziza decided to wait abri.
"but when he came home this was very late afternoon.I couldn't stand the smell of my clothes, the smell of onions." aziza had cooked for dinner, had taken a shower of course, but it will not be comfortable if you have not changed clothes.
the door was open shortly.
aziza approached abri, saw her open her shoes but did not say anything, just looked.
abri who was looking wondered if he welcomed me? but we're not that close, are we?.
"is there something you want to say?" aziza nodded, picked up the bag she was holding, and abri gave it away hesitantly.
"i've been cooking for dinner, but whether I can go out to buy a shirt, I've been wearing it from yesterday" aziza pointed at her shirt.
abri nodded.
"maybe I will take you, but I take a bath first" abri passed towards his room and aziza headed to his own room.they slept separately, they slept separately, abri thought Aziza would not be comfortable rooming with her so gave her another room.
aziza was waiting in the guest room.
"mayo I'm ready" asked abri.
"what's not as good as eating first. I was cooked, certainly will not be good if eaten later"
abri interfered with her.
towards the dining table.abri take the plate will fill his.
"let me get it".
" i don't know if you like it or not with the side dishes I cook. I just found fish in the refrigerator." aziza gave her plate after spooning the rice and side dishes. aziza also took it for herself .
"thank you, I'm not a picky person"
"thank God, I hope you like it"
abri did not answer and immediately ate his food after reading do,a.
"can we not be too formal". aziza who is daydreaming so do not focus on hearing abri's speech.
" uh...yeah?what's?"
"can we be more relaxed, not too formal, by calling me-you?". repeated abri in between his chant.
" oh.. okay" long ago they fell silent.
"we can start by making friends" said abri "introduce me abrisam" while raising his hand to invite aziza to meet.
aziza saw abri's hand hanging in front of her, this is not a sin, she's my husband thought aziza. aziza smiled even though only her eyes were visible .
"good name." abri was done, gulped down the water and continued his words "are you working?
"em. yeah, I'm a teacher"
"will you continue to work?".
aziza thinks.
" can I keep working?".
"of course, but if you want to stop it doesn't matter either, I'm your husband and I'll support you"
aziza nodded.
"i'd be bored if I had to keep quiet"
"let's go, I'm done"
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arriving at a boutique, aziza went around looking for a dress syar'i. abri followed her from behind.
"it's nice, but it's also pretty, I'm so confused" Aziza turned to look for a mirror to find out which one was better, she didn't realize she was behind her...
buggs..
twisting abruptly and bumping into their almost equal height, making them almost kiss, aziza retreated quickly and almost toppled if only abri did not catch her waist.
"be careful when walking, you will fall if you rush" aziza was shocked because she was not used to touching men.
"thank you, I'll take her to the cashier". aziza picked up two clothes strewn across the floor, hanging one of her back.
" sir, please pack this" Aziza told the cashier.
"all the same" said Abri gave the clothes that had been hung back by aziza.
aziza.
"no need, I only need one shirt". but Abri still gave it to the cashier.
" all wrapped"
"the total is one million and two hundred" said the cashier.
aziza took out her credit card.
"let me pay for it"