She's From Mama
Part 24's. Wrongly Kissed
"Raynka, can I not?" Asked doubt Rafardhan looked at Raynka who was leaning lethargic on the glass of the car.
"Darling....mau rujak dong, can you?" Instead of answering, Raynka testified the request using her adorable expression. Rafardhan widened his eyes. Really 'sad?'
"Huh, what's the darling? I love you too. Anna uhibukka fillah, Zaujati," Rafardhan's instantaneous tease.
"Want me to reply? But make me rujak. You have to pick from trees, I don't want to buy in traditional markets, or supermarkets. Because it feels different not as fresh as the tree," said Raynka. Dear God, is this wife really craving? How about when both children are born? Surely his house was crowded with the sound of the cry of an anxious child. As beautiful as this gets washed away in a fantasy.
"You don't want to? Yaudah nak'papa. In part I can make my own anyway," continued Raynka staring at Rafardhan who was still stirred frown while driving a car. Raynka turned her face disappointed. Though this is not his request, but 'them'. "All men are the same. Want to do good. It's true that no man thinks of women's feelings, including her" Raynka's monologue slowly overpowering satire. Serah Rafardhan whether to hear and not.
Suddenly Rafardhan stopped his car. Kala Raynka who dodged his imaginary world. Rafardhan looked at Raynka who looked away from him. "Rayn, O God, sorry dear. Yes, I will make it. Want any fruit? Let me find you now. But before that, I drive you home first huh," Raynka turned her body directly a pair of hands coiled on Rafardhan's boat. Rafardhan's response. "Can't cry ah."
"Ck, just interrupt" said Rafardhan quietly. The sound of a vehicle horn in the back of his car. Raynka hurriedly sighed her hand. Inadvertently his eyes looked at the rearview mirror, saw a car that lined up long due to his actions. After Rafardhan's car runs the road back to normal again.
"Cock the way to the house?" Raynka protest pouting.
"Yes, I'll take you home first, so you can rest. Then I'll go again."
"But I don't want to. I want to come with you."
"Later you'll be exhausted, dear."
"No. Yeah, can ya? I'm bored at home. Piss," Raynka pocketed a pair of her hands.
How could Rafardhan not melt if Raynka had been like this. Smiling, Rafardhan nodded his head slowly. Raynka smiled cheerfully. Sometimes sometimes spoiled. He very much enjoyed Raynka's spoiled attitude, before the uproar arose.
Rafardhan continued to circle the streets.Yes that is not all people's houses there are trees at Raynka's request.3 the houses of people he has brought to buy the young mango, the young mango, but there is a reason that makes him have to search again. The first tree, the fruit is located too high, while he can not climb, was reached with a pole still lost far let alone close to the electricity pole more frightening. The second tree, the tree is quite low he'd also managed to reach it even though with Susapayah climbing, but unfortunately many fruits choose to fall down the flowing river, which flows, about 3 pieces that he managed to bring home.
The third tree, the sap in the tree is so very, very much, and also thousands of black ants that decorate the young mango fruit tree, making the hair stand up instantly.
"Oh yes Rafardhan, near his home Chika there are tuh young mango trees and water guava. What if we go there? But the owner is fierce. You dare not say it?"
"There is, honey? Next to where? I often walk down that street. A feeling of non-existence" Rafardhan said in a confused voice.
"That's the house whose yard is the widest. Unfortunately, the owner is very stingy. Know not the stinginess of the tree was covered with plastic sheeting. And you know, in the past I was the same Chika often malingin fruit there," confided Raynka laughs gleefully considering her time with Chika.
"Why never say, hm? Just one mango even a sack can never spend my money, Rayn," said Rafardhan acting presumptuous.
"Sound, cocky. Allah took his title without warning. Don't cry, I hear you" he said, not to lose.
Even Rafardhan laughed. "I'm glad, honey. My greatest treasure is only you, Rily, and our future children," his God-given womb is based on reality.
"It can be bad. Pede (confident) real," Raynka turned a fed-up face. It does not feel like the car has driven to its destination. Rafardhan deliberately slowed down the speed of his car so that the house was not missed.
"That's the house" Raynka accused of using her index fingers to one of the row houses there. Rafardhan stopped his car. Raynka got off the car which was also followed by Rafardhan.
"Assalamu'alaikum" Rafardhan said as he knocked on the door. After 3 greetings. Then out the owner of the house that he said Raynka, stingy.
"What's up?" The middle-aged man looked at the two in turn.
"Look sir, I want to buy some mangoes and water guava from you" Rafardhan said to the point.
"I'm not selling the fruit you mentioned. I think in the market a lot," said the father.
The father knitted a pair of eyebrows, "where do you know if my tree bears mango and guava? Even though you just do not see it in the slightest," said the plain father, unfortunately the level of sincerity was added multilevel.
"I know from the trunk, sir. And if you please I want to buy some of the fruit. Whatever price you set, I will pay" replied Rafardhan. Because he thinks it's only easy here. The tree is very low and also quite large.
"Are you sure? Can you afford it if it is expensive? Yeah, you know ori'kan? Ori goods must be expensive," is there a simple person like this father? The style of clothing that Rafardhan wears is not enough to prove?
Rafardhan took out his thick wallet. "Determine, sir," he greeted her casually.
"good. For mangoes, the price of one fruit is fifty thousand, and for cheap guava only, only thirty-five thousand. How's it?" Raynka's eyes widened. He wanted to open his voice, but it felt like his mouth was locked. Really, why would he really want to eat it.
"Okay I err, not just some but all the fruit" replied Rafardhan increasingly challenging. It's okay for my beloved wife. Only that price doesn't matter at all to him.
The look on the face of the father sparkled because he felt he had succeeded in sowing the money of the person before him. Even though the original price on the market may be half of the price determined. This man is stupid, thought the man. "alright. Wait a minute," the father began picking the fruits. While counting the number then the father put it in a crackle bag.
"The total number of mangoes is 40 and water guava is only 21. So the price was 2,735,000.00" Rafardhan took the red money without counting and handed it to the father. The father quickly counted.
"If there is change, take it for you. Thank you sir for helping me. Excuse me first, Assalamu'alaikum."
"Together, Sir. Wa'alaikumsalam," said the father who was different intonation from the first greeting earlier.
"Do you want to be where the father was?" Raynka asked who seemed to disagree.
"You're more important, believe me."
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Both of them sat down at the dinner table. That is with Rafardhan who makes spice rujak, and Raynka who drain the young mango. After everything is done. Raynka immediately devoured it.
"Nake?"
Raynka. Wouldn't you?"
"Make you," said Rafardhan shuddering in horror. Raynka ate it so fast.
"Emmmmmm. I-inni uhibukki please, Zauji. Ahabbakalladzi ahbabtani lahu (May Allah love you who have loved me)," said Raynka smiling. He half-twisted his face and moved it, Rafardhan spontaneously moved his face to the side. His intention of peeping the cheek turned into. Whats! Raynka's shy not playing.
Seriate.......
Sometimes good, sometimes jutek. Funny Raynka yes Bund-Bund😁
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