Reticalya

Reticalya
S2: Shopping



Finally Ciya decided to shop for the necessary materials and tools first. Take it easy, this time Mother Jihan is driving.


"Mother for five years if everywhere like driving alone?" ask Ciya.


"Hm. After you go, Mother go everywhere herself. Initially want to take a taxi, but it turns out the cost is more expensive," he replied.


"Ahh. It's good if you can drive anywhere so easy," he continued.


"You can too. It might just be unusual." 


Ciya nodded in agreement. If only his driving ability was used more often maybe he would be more fluent driving.


"Maybe later Ciya will ask Daddy to give Ciya his own permission," he said, which was approved by his mother.


They arrived at a convenience store not far from his house. Today it looks more crowded than usual.


"Wahh Bun is a very rame," he said when he saw the situation in front of him.


"Yes it's okay. We just jerk off, buy flour, sugar the same other small ingredients that we go home," he said. 


Ciya agreed, but somehow she wanted something. "So buy it all Mother can memenin Ciya buy something no?" ask Ciya.


"Can you buy what?" 


"Secret, let's buy ingredients for cake first." Ciya walked first as if he knew where the ingredients of the cake lay. "Wait Mother!" he said a bit screaming when he saw the princess walking enthusiastically in front of him.


Ciya turned around with a smile that always adorned his face. "Let's Bun!" Ciya extended her hand as a code to her mother to hold her hand.


Mother Jihan clasped Ciya's hand and they walked hand in hand.


Finally Jihan could feel what it was like to shop with the princess when all this time she thought it was impossible.


They take flour. "How much is Bun?" ask Ciya because they don't know what they're going to use. Flour packaging is their choice today.


"Emm we take two is enough" said the mother.


Ciya nodded and put the flour into the trolley. Do not forget other materials that serve as support.


"It turns out there are so many ingredients for this biki cake. Ciya thought only use flour with sugar, just like the sugar," kekehnya. The girl saw how full their trolley was at the moment.


Not to mention other groceries for everyday that make their trolley fuller.


"All you?" tanya Ciya assured Mother Jihan.


"The wealth is. You said you wanted to buy something. Want what?" Apparently the mother still remembered what she said earlier.


"Let's go there." Ciya took her Mother to a pile of shelves serving a hat.


Yesterday, the time here he only brought one hat and he thought it was lacking. So he decided to buy it again.


"Want to get a hat?" ask Mother Jihan.


Ciya nodded with spirit. "Mothers think you want to buy what. Wear is kept secret," he said, inviting the naughtiness of Ciya.


"You want to make Mother curious. Help you choose yes," he said.


"Mother does not know how rich your taste. You choose yourself," he replied because he was afraid of what his choice was Ciya did not necessarily like.


"It's okay. Ciya will wear what Mother chooses for Ciya." 


Mother Jihan smiled before then she chose a hat that she thought suited Ciya.


The choice eventually fell on a broken white hat and also colored ash. The writing on the hat is different. 


"This is the same one, how do you think it is?" ask Mother Jihan.


"Is that all?" 


"Yes this is. What else would you buy?" ask Ciya. Who knows if there is something left behind.


"The wealth is. The ingredients for cake already, vegetables for stock already, what else?" Jihan tried to remember that nothing else was left behind.


"Would you like some soft drink stock?" ask Mother Jihan.


"Can?" ask Ciya.


"Can. But don't be that fizzy." Ciye smiled happily. He nodded and immediately picked up some.


Finished with everything they wanted to buy, they immediately headed to the cashier. As you know here are very queued and they also have to queue long to pay.


"Mother just wait there, let Ciya queue here," pinta Ciya.


She was afraid that her mother felt sore because of the long standing.


"Yes, this is the money." Mother Jihan was about to take the money out of her purse before Ciya prevented her.


"Ciya paid ya." 


"But–"


"Ciya there's money. Mother sat there, later if Ciya was finished, Ciya went there." Can no longer refuse finally Mother Jihan walked to a place where she could wait while sitting.


From there he watched his daughter with an indecipherable look. "He's grown up, Dad" he said.


If her husband were still there, he would say the same thing. The Ciya that he used to know was very innocent now became mature and very fashionable. It looks like the clothes the girl is wearing.


Who wouldn't like it now. Perhaps that person would also be very sorry if he saw Ciya in his current state.


Mother Jihan saw it was now Ciya's turn. The girl waited for the cashier to say the amount of her groceries before handing over a card to the cashier.


"Where did he get the money, but still in school," he said.


Ciya approached her with two bags of groceries in her hand.


"Yuk Bun," asked Ciya after they finished. 


On the way, Mother Jihan wanted to ask where the girl got the money from.


"You work there?" ask Mommy.


"Emm Ciya was confused about where to go," he chuckled. He only plays with a cell phone, but if you say he does not work, he also gets money from his activities.


Meanwhile Mother Jihan waited for her daughter to explain.


"Ciya became a creator on one of Bun's online platforms. Many people buy Ciya to promote their products. Keep Ciya paid. That's work, right?" ciya asked still confused.


"Ohh. It's good to only work at home. Mommy thinks you work outside, but you still have to focus on your school." 


"Not a Bun. Then Ciya could what if work outside. Kaya gini is also grateful because it can reduce the burden of Daddy," kekehnya.


"Mother's son is great." 


They arrived home after a few minutes on their way.


"You want to go straight?" ask Mother Jihan.


"But Bun, Ciya wants to change clothes first. It's not comfortable, "his permission.


"Yes, change it first. Let Mother prepare all this. Later we will have to execute," replied the mother who was embraced by Ciya.