Rosie Sanders!
Resy the expert
Three women were enjoying lunch at a restaurant in a mall.
"Did Noora ever contact you, sister?" Misy asked in between her meals.
Resy shook his head slowly then looked at their besan, who was also shrugging his shoulders while shaking slowly. Mishy sighed looking at the trunks of the two middle-aged women.
"Why? Is Noora having a problem?" Reply Resy asked full of inquires. The soul of the detective suddenly sticking out when he saw the arm of the sister.
"No, I just miss our granddaughter. After getting married, Noora was like keeping a distance with us. Is it possible it's just my feeling." Mishy tucked anxiety in the face that is no longer as smooth as before. A subtle wrinkle was visible on the woman's face, yet it still displayed an aura of true beauty.
"You miss her too much, that's why your mind thinks too far. Noora never called, but still exchanged news through a short message. They are finishing some things at the office, just going on a honeymoon as planned. I'm with Noora so eager to honeymoon in Hawaii, so no need to worry about anything. Our granddaughter is enjoying her sweet early days of being a newlywed." Terang Resy calms the heart of the sister.
Even so, his heart was not calm. From the first morning after the wedding of the granddaughter, Noora's attitude had changed so coldly and indifferently.
"Maybe, I was too worried when our favorite grandson was married. Lexan will take good care of her." Timpal Mishy was starting to look calm.
The three women began exploring some stores that sold some necessities within the women.
"You sure we're gonna get in there? I mean, our age just like her is a little mismatched." Maria said hesitantly. The calm and meek woman does look more motherly in addition to supporting age. But not with Mishy and Resy, the two women never want to be outdated.
"No, my beloved Mary besan. Precisely in our slightly aging age, it must be more vibrating especially this one business. Imagine when Mr. Lochlan opens your outer covering, the old man will be immediately stunned to see our magical object. With a beautiful and transparent lace, Mr. Lochlan will forget how old he is." Resy said embracing the besan who looked doubtful, but now turned hilarious due to vulgar sentences that he did not usually hear.
Understandably, the woman is the type of real housewife. Just join the arisan complex was because Mr. Lochlan asked her, in order to be able to socialize with the surrounding residents. The rest of Mary's activities only take care of the household, husband and child.
"Now let's buy sacred objects in there, my brother will treat us both. Isn't that right, brother?" Resy glared irritatedly. It could be he who was made a fall by the younger brother. Given that Mishy could spend hundreds of millions once shopping, Resy grimaced.
With a smile full of compulsion, Resy nodded. His third entry there was worthy of his three young women who were hunting. Choose anything that looks sexy and suitable. Mary herself was confused, almost everything she saw was like a net. He was even confused on how to wear it later.
"Besan, do you want this one? Holy hooch! Look, brother, this besan we turned out to be quietly washed away. Look at the choice, it's astounding." Mishy exclaimed furiously, making Resy who was a little ahead and blocked his view spinning direction.
"Wow! Who are you madam?" Resy continued to make Maria misbehave and panic. He was just looking to consider the usefulness of the thing. Which according to him is the same as not wearing in an.
Resy chose several pairs in the an as a gift for the besan. When it was enough, Resy began to turn around. But the sight before him made the woman stuck in his place. I saw who had just entered the store. The two people embrace each other affectionately and occasionally exchange jokes.
Resy's head heats up when he sees the man kiss the woman's lips. If it were not in a public place, the woman would have made a little calculation on the two damned beings. Resy panicked when reminded of his sister also besannya. With wide steps, Resy searched for both. And after meeting, Resy picked up some items that were in Mishy's hands.
"So why did you pull me?" Mishy's grumbling is upset. The confused Mary just kept silent, following the wide steps of her two besan.
"Sir, all these groceries are on my behalf. Deliver to this address, and the payment will be transferred as usual." The woman in front of the cashier table just nodded in understanding. Resy is their subscription, of course, they already know how the procedure.
After leaving the underwear store, Resy immediately took Mishy and Maria to the parking lot. The woman still had not said anything, her silence made Mishy try to digest the situation. Did she see her husband walking with another woman? So that makes the fierce woman look very angry, but still trying to be calm in front of her and Maria.
Along the way no one opened her voice, Maria was just silent. He thought maybe the besan had a sudden need. Arriving at the front gate of the Lochlan family home, Resy apologized for rushing them home, she was remembering her appointment with someone who had been past for two hours.
"I'm sorry, besan. Next time I'll take you guys longer, we'll watch an action movie that's coming out in a week." Say Resy is not feeling well.
"I don't understand, forgetting to be a part of the elderly like us." The woman was straight without knowing her true intentions.
After turning the steering wheel, Mishy looked confused. The brother leads the car back to the original route to the same mall.
"Say something, brother, or I'll make a mess in your ugly car." Mishy said no kidding. The woman is always furious if the brother has a secret and does not involve her.
"I want you to see for yourself, and this time I want you to be the planner and me as the executor." Answer Resy looks serious. The woman was driving like a doormat, passing through a red light without caring for the earthy honking sound. For which he is sure, the sound of the horn represents his driver. Which now must be cursing it all out.
"Sister, slow down your steps." Mishy's protests are overwhelmed. The woman seemed to have trouble aligning her steps with her sister.
"If we're under attack, you're the first person to die on the spot. Hurry up a little, you can make us miss the show if your steps are like a snail." Ketus Resy without turning his head, do not know if Mishy's difficulty reaches him because the woman uses high heels 5 cm. While Resy uses sneakers in combination with jeans. Of course, the steps can be wider than Mishy who uses dress and shoes with high heels.
Misy grumbled indistinctly, heading for the entrance to the mall building.
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