NOT SITI NURBAYA

Shopping for Baby Candidate Supplies

Tasya and mom are busy picking baby clothes. While Reza and Rasya are more interested in seeing the stroller on display there.

"A Reza, I think your son is a boy" Rasya guessed

"Hm.. I don't know. Want to say a girl or boy will guess my son is sensitive again" said Reza

"There are sensitive contents of everything" said Rasya

"There was. I'm his father" Reza said

'So I cuekin his mother he act' Inner Tasya

They are busy with toy cars.

While Tasya and mother have bought a lot of goods in her shopping cart.

"Neng. According to this mother, it is enough" said the mother

"Yes ma'am look at the cute baby stuff" said Tasya

Reza was approaching them.

"happily?" ask Reza

"A lot of Mam" he added later when looking at the contents of their groceries

"Eat him! Not kebayang earlier if there are so many will be used up how much" said Tasya

Reza smiled

"Think not a smile! Prestigious raised!" tasya Gerrilla

Reza approached as if whispering

"The big diamond darling is not prestige" Reza said with a grin.

Tasya pinched her husband's waist.

"Have it all been?" Reza made sure

"Later if there is less easy" said the mother

"Papi pay ya, Mami same Mom wait there" Appointed Reza on a long chair.

Tasya and mom obey. They're waiting for Reza. Rasya doesn't know where.

Reza's closing in on the cashier. He noticed every object taken by the cashier. Suddenly someone entered the place.

"Reza." said someone calling him

Reza looked towards the source of the sound.

"No.. You here?" tanya Reza looked at a woman with a bun on her head.

"Yes. I work here. I noticed you from earlier, want to say you are afraid of wrong people" he said with a laugh

"What time?" ask Reza smile

Every now and then the cashier glanced at Reza for hearing their conversation.

"Boong Za?" tannya

"Yes, make preparations. You've been working here a long time?" asked Reza who saw her clothes were different from the others. He believes the former has a higher position.

"It's been a long time. From college" he said with a smile

"Where's your wife Za?" ask Nova

"I told you to sit there." point it out

"Well, the future father. What kid?" ask Nova then

"Second child" Reza chuckles. He never forgot his son who died.

"How many Nov do you have?" ask Reza

"Same. It's two." Nova threw her smile

"Well, I don't think we're old" he said

The cashier cut their conversation by mentioning the amount of fees he had to pay. While Nova looked at the activities of the cashier.

Reza reached into his wallet, he forgot that all his savings were now in Tasya's hands.

"In the meantime, Mba, I forgot my card was held by my wife"

"Mam. " call Reza.

"Mami" Reza called her back

Nova and the cashier glanced at the two women who were engrossed in conversation.

"A moment" said Reza as he passed from the cashier's desk. He approached his wife.

Nova and the cashier take notice of Reza and his wife.

"Mommy's friend?" ask the cashier

"Former" said Nova cengengesan

Reza and Nova were in love in college. Their relationship is only short because Nova turned to other men.

Reza approached the cashier's desk again. He didn't see Nova there.

"Sorry yes Ma'am" said Reza. While the cashier's face was cheerful after talking about it earlier with Nova.

Reza handed the card to the cashier.

"Where's A?" ask Rasya behind Reza

Rasya's voice suddenly made the cashier turn towards him. The cashier could not hide his admiration for Rasya.

'The 'bull' of the cashier's inner.

"Nih you take it" Reza said as he put it into the trolley.

"What mother's same problem?" the question again makes the cashier unfocused.

"Sit there" Reza pointed at him.

"I went there" he said, carrying groceries.

The cashier glanced at Rasya, Reza who saw him smiled.

"Cute yes Ma'am. Want her cell phone number?" reza Goda

The cashier smiled embarrassedly as her movements were read by Reza.

"It's Sir. Thank you for shopping at our store" said the cashier handed Reza's card

"Are you sure you don't want his cell phone number? She is single" Reza seduced while widening her smile.

The cashier was so embarrassed. Then Reza passed. Reza approached them. They walked out of the shop.

"That's a baby's need, ma'am?" rasha asked as she pushed the trolley

"Yes. So look for a lot of money A" said Tasya

"Yes, yuk?" invite your mother when looking at furniture made of wood.

"Mom always has" Tasya said

"Pap, I want to take a look at that" he pointed out

"File first the darling. Poor Rasya time push-push trolley" said Reza

Reza and Rasya put their things in the car while Tasya and Mom saw them.

After that they went to the furniture.

"Mother, the house has been wooden all the ma'am" said Rasya

Mom didn't respond. They looked at things made of wood. Reza and mom talk fun because they have the same interest.

"Mam, change the same bed like this is our room" Reza said with a smile

"No!" Tasya glared at him.

"It doesn't fit the concept of our home, baby. If the mother's house is all there is a wood element" said Tasya

"But make room renovation" Pinta Reza

"Yes, but whatever I want. Papi cannot protest" Tasya said

"Yes dear. As long as Dedek is not one mattress with us" Pinta Reza

Tasya approached the mother who was busy talking to the seller.

"Mother wants that one. But in the distance send it." said Mother while pointing at the wooden chair

"Yes, ma'am. But for what else. People at home are just two fathers" Tasya said

"Wait for a granddaughter" said Mother

"Mother mah, it's still a long time ma'am. Come on ah if you can't, I'm hungry, ma'am" Tasya said

They left the furniture store. Then get in the car.

"What do we eat Mam?" ask Reza

"Seafood was that time. I miss the taste" mother proposed

"Yes Pap. I want to" said Tasya

Reza drove his car to the place where he was eating. As he drove his car, a taxi pulled towards them.

"Why is Pap" Tasya panicked and frightened

The taxi driver seemed to talk while balancing their car.

"aa.. What he said was A." The mother who was as panicked as Tasya grasped the child's hand.

Reza immediately slowed down the speed of his car, he opened his glass while glancing at the taxi driver.

Their cars go together.

"Mas, the tires are deflated!" the taxi driver said as he passed.