Secret Weddings

because of Mango

Nathan has been in and out for almost three hours looking for young mangoes and kedondong, but the man did not get it.

Jhon is also tired, the largest mall in Jakarta also does not provide young mangoes, but if mangoes cook a lot.

"Jhon why Zara should want young mangoes, when the cooked ones are there" lamented Nathan.

Jhon smiled faintly, that man was actually tired as well. He remembered his wife had bought fruit on the side of the road.

"Sir, how about we buy the one on the side of the road?" ask Jhon.

"On the minimarket mall just does not exist, Jhon."

"We tried, Meli was buying fruit on the side of the road, he said the seller there is also a hand," said Jhon.

"What fruit is that?" nathan asked because he had just heard the name of the hand.

"I don't know, either, sir."

"The mangoes, we're traveling," Nathan said.

Jhon just smiled, the man immediately drove the car at medium speed.

The car driven by Jhon arrived at the roadside fruit shop. The two handsome men got out of the car.

Some road users were partly paying attention to the two men.

Jhon enters followed by Nathan. A woman who had been chatting with Meli approached him.

"What do you want to buy, Mr? Uh, can't you speak Indonesian?" ask the woman.

"I speak Indonesian" said Jhon.

"Oh, thank goodness. What fruit do you want?"

"Are there young mangoes and kedondong?" ask Jhon.

"Young mangoes exist, there are condongs, but not much else, Mr," the woman replied.

"It's okay" replied John.

The waiter showed the young mango and the two men.

"Are you sure this is Kedondong?" nathan asked, who had been silent.

"Came,Mr. Doubt my experience" said the waiter, visibly upset.

"Sir you should call Miss to make sure," said Jhon lirih.

"What's up, Mom?" asked Zara with a smile.

"Dear try to see what this kedondong fruit is?" Nathan changed the rear camera.

"Yes, I finally got it. There's a young mango?" ask Zara.

Jhon turned to the shopkeeper, after the woman nodded. Nathan agreed with his wife.

After that, the call was cut off.

"How many mangoes do you want, Mr?"

"All," replied Nathan.

"Buset, is this a scam or want to sell, Mr?"

John and Nathan did not answer, after the mango and kedondong were put in the sack, then put in the trunk of the car.

"Is his hand still there?" ask Jhon who is curious about the fruits of his hands.

"Fruit hands, you mean?" The waiter looked confused.

"Yes the hand" said Jhon.

The waiter finally understood seeing the two Caucasian men.

"The mango you buy is called a hand or gift" explained the waiter.

Nathan and Jhon looked at each other, the two men immediately entered the car without saying goodbye.

Jhon drove his car at moderate speed, looking for fruit he had to drive almost four hours around.

After thirty minutes the car arrived at Zara's house.

Zara opened the door immediately, but when she saw Jhon pull out the sack from the trunk of the car her eyes widened.

"Astaghfirullah why so much!" zara said looking at the sack.

The woman looked at the two men who were looking at each other.

"Let's a lot, honey. We entered a mini market in the mall nobody was selling."

Zara patted her forehead, the woman also felt guilty for not telling her where to buy her mangoes, but was lucky her husband got the two fruits she wanted.