Not the Hope Husband

Shopping

"Just say the same to him, from my side there is no one I want to invite, one," Fatir said on the other end of the phone.

Darma: "tomorrow noon you must be ready, because you want to be picked up to take the ring!"

"OK," the end of the word Fatir said.

After keeping his phone in his pocket, Fatir turned to Sidar who was still ironing. "Back of sales. Not done yet!"

"Yes, Mum." Sidar glanced at his Mas.

Next day. At around two o'clock, Fatir was ready to go to the place Darma had determined to deliver a message from Viona.

New Sidar came even still to replace, Mas his sales. He stared with curiosity. "Actually, where are you going?"

"There's business, just serve the customer well. Go first!" said the brother while patting his shoulder.

"Not brought a motorcycle?" tanya Sidah again looked at Fatir's steps.

Fatir fell silent, then looked back. "The motor is in use Mas mu send orders, Mas ngojek only. Yes already!" fatir steps back down the road looking for ojek.

"Be careful." Sidar approached the chicken noodle cart, about to wash the dirty bowl.

Fatir is already on the ojek with a helmet in hand. "Xx Mas street?"

The ojek driver nodded. Arriving at the destination, Fatir came down and paid his fare. Then he entered a Mall.

In front of the Mall, Viona was already standing waiting. Staring at Fatir whose appearance is very simple, far from the word elegant.

"Sorry, has it been a long time?" fatir said as he walked over.

"No pa-pa. Yu come in with me?" Viona went in first and Fatir followed behind.

The two walked towards the ring counter that Viona ordered. Not long direct transactions with Fatir. Then Viona entered the men's clothing counter.

Viona's eyes look for Fatir who turns out to be just standing outside. "Ck. Why the hell are you standing there?" finally Viona's hand waved Fatir's pad telling him to come in.

Fatir is in. Approaching Viona who chooses short shirts.

"How much are your clothes?" viona asked with eyes fixed on the clothes hanging.

"I? L." Fatir is so short.

After hearing the answer from Fatir, Viona chose several pieces of short shirts including sweatshirts for the condangan.

"What size pants?" viona asked a glance towards Fatir.

"Two eights" said Fatir.

Viona's hand chose her trousers and shorts as well.

Fatir's eye bead only looked at Viona who continued to choose men's clothing. He looked at it from behind, Sidar said. If Viona is good.

"Mas, your sister's two-size clothes?" staring waiting for an answer.

"Huh?" Fatir bengong, the clothes chosen are already many with calm colors. She is also the size of her two sisters. "Almost the same size. But what's it doing, Mama?"

"Buy clothes for your sister." Viona replied with a flat look.

"That's what you've chosen already a lot of Mbak." Fatir's finger pointed at the clothes that had been held by female employees there.

"Oh, it's yours. Your sisters would want to attend, right? at the event later. Must not have his shirt, what's wrong now in the buy." Viona kept going and focused on choosing some clothes for Adam and Sidar. Even the t-shirts.

Fatir just followed the steps of Viona who was so cool in choosing clothes.

"Bak, which men's underwear is it ?" viona asked glanced at her guard.

"Oh, over here, ma'am," takes her to the men's lingerie.

Viona without asking any more size, she got about it. No hesitation or what Viona immediately took a few packs, complete with his bokser.

As Viona stood in that underwear-only display case, Fatir approached. "Sir, no shame in taking men's underwear?" fatir's voice was slow.

"Why should I be ashamed? I'm buying it instead of taking it for free."

Viona was silent for a moment and stared intensely at the man who was going to be her husband. "No, not ashamed."

Then approached the cashier to pay a total of Rp 4,887800, Fatir bengong. Hearing total.

Fatir takes the wallet and puts out a million dollars on Viona who takes out her ATM. "This is for nambahin." With a soft voice.

With a soft voice too. "Save it, let me pay. I brought a card." Reject Viona.

Fatir let out a long sigh, behind which his lips extended a smile. "Keep Ma'am not shopping?"

Viona did not answer. After paying, and the goods are partly Fatir brought. His feet left the counter and went to the women's clothing counter. But he was confused, feeling he needed nothing. Finally took a set of pajamas.

"Mbak, here?" call Fatir.

Viona also walked forward to approach Fatir who was standing somewhere. "What?"

Fatir pointed to the storefront. "It's lingerie, it's pretty-beautiful Mommy."

Viona's beautiful eye beads turned towards the window of the women's underwear. Viona's face turned red feeling embarrassed.

"Why are you ashamed? beautiful loh Mbak. Last time buying men's clothes was not shy, why now embarrassed?" fatir's voice was slow.

Viona did not respond. He bowed and moved away from Fatir. "Yes-yes, I used to take their underwear why now just show me I'm embarrassed?" inner Viona.

Fatir smiled mischievously. Glancing at the guard. "Sorry Mother. Roughly the size of em .. as big as him, ouch." Fatir went awry and scratched his head that did not itch.

Fortunately the panjaga, understood what Fatir meant. "Oh, I see," then pointed to the size that would fit on Viona's body.

Fatir also chose a few sets of inner clothes, which are frilly materials with an inconspicuous color.

"Make her lover?" search the guard in a friendly manner.

"L-yes, Ma'am's the wife-to-be." Answer Fatir clearly. Soon Fatir took it to the cashier, paid for it himself. While Viona is still looking for some idea.

"Mr. I'm looking for clothes for the mothers" Viona told the guard.

After shown. Viona also bought two gamis and her veil for Afiah. Do not forget to make Hesya too, the clothes included are still great.

Finally Fatir and Viona walked towards the car, carrying a lot of groceries in a paper bag. Everything Fatir put in the back of Viona's car. Now Fatir is circling the car to open the door for Viona.

Both are now in the car. "Where are you going now, Mbak?" fatir asked while holding the steering wheel.

Viona's eyes were fixed at the feet of Fatir who was preparing to gas. "Geez forget," said Viona patting her forehead.

"What else?" ask Fatir wonder.

"Footwear, sandals. Shoes, I haven't bought them yet. Back to yu?" Viona came back down and rushed into the Mall.

Fatir just scratched his non-itchy nape, then followed Viona from behind.

Viona chose shoes, sandals for Fatir and the rest of the family.

Fatir saw the clock on his phone. "I'm sorry, I'm going to mushola first. It's maghrib."

Viona nodded. Coincidentally he was coming the month, he continued to pay for his groceries.

10 minutes later Fatir returned, Viona invited him to eat first. But Fatir refused on the grounds not at the restaurant but at the foot of five aja.

"Why? I paid for it." Viona turned her gaze from the window to Fatir.

"I am ashamed, I continue to be paid." Without looking, his eyes focused forward looking at the streets. The dark atmosphere is only decorated with street lights.

"I'm thirsty" said Viona when she saw the support.

Fatir stopped the mebil on the sidelines. Viona bought my drink, but when she opened her wallet. There is no case money. Eventually Fatir paid ....

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