
"Sorry, Bi. I never filled my food in the fridge" Joe replied guiltily.
"Yes, at least the cake, Jon, is good enough for the stomach odd!" abi Hamdan sat on the sofa.
"There usually is. But now it might be over" Joe explained. "Now Abi wants me to buy food at the restaurant or eat at the restaurant all the way home?" bargain Joe.
"You go home, Jon. Let it not be long." Abi Hamdan touched his stomach which became aching now, his body was instantly trembling.
"Well, let's go home, Bi." Joe stood with a hand pulling Abi Hamdan's arm, so that the man would stand. "In front of the restaurant, Abi can eat right there."
"But the same glove of wet Abi pants, Jon, and Abi just found this towel in the bathroom. So Abi's wearing it." Abi Hamdan touched the white towel he was wearing. "But Abi did not want to go out only with a towel, and did not want to also wear a wet gloves Abi. There's a cold coming in."
"To change clothes used to mean. A moment .. I'll get it." Joe rushed into his private room, then opened the closet to pick up one of his clothes.
"Abi's time is wearing your shirt, is it, Jon? Don't want to!" abi Hamdan refused.
"Why not, Bi? He said he was afraid to catch a cold." Joe returned with a large paper bag, then placed it on Abi Hamdan's lap. And the man sat back down.
"Will not. This is the shirt you once wore, the time used again the same parents, where in-laws again. No manners, Jon!" nagging him while putting that thing on the table with a single blow.
"That's a new shirt, Bi," Joe replied. There's no way he's giving Abi Hamdan his old clothes. In addition to being rude, it's all because he himself always has new clothes in the closet. Either buy it yourself, a gift from a parent, or from some of his business associates. "Just open it up, keep looking" he suggested.
Abi Hamdan pursed his lips, while opening the contents inside the paper bag which turned out to be a box. The clothes were inside the box and a set of mocca-colored suit stellans.
Looking luxurious and nice, even he was surprised to see the price bandrol still stuck there.
"Astaghfirullahallazim ... This is serious, the price is 50 million? That's right, Jon!" Abi Hamdan gaped until his saliva dripped. Maybe only in his lifetime, he saw clothes with such a high price.
"There's still bandrol, huh?" Joe took the box, then opened it to make sure of himself. It turned out that it was true that there was still bandrolnya and immediately he threw the object away, then gave it to Abi Hamdan again. "This time, put it on, Bi."
"But this is you seriously buying a 50 million suit, Jon? Why are you wasting money?!"
"Clothes are necessities, Bi, so it's not like I'm wasting money" Joe argued.
"But it doesn't have to be this expensive, Jon. Clothes are the most important thing to close the aura and not make us cold and hot" said Abi Hamdan.
"The name of the item is limited edition, Bi, reasonable if expensive. Material is good too. Now Abi changed clothes, he said earlier laper."
"Limitid limitid, what is limitid!" Abi Hamdan just clucked while furious. But both of his legs had already stepped towards Joe's private room to change clothes there.
A few minutes later, he returned and appeared to be wearing Joe's clothes. It looks a bit strange in his opinion, also a little greatness, because Joe's body seems more contained than Abi Hamdan.
"It turned out to be a good fit, yes Bi, despite being a little oversized," commented Joe who watched his in-laws from toe to head.
"Not only greatness, do you think Abi kerempeng?!" Abi Hamdan went back to grumbling. Indeed hungry people are innate emotions continue, and Joe can understand it. He also felt sorry for the in-laws who were left there last night.
"I didn't say Abi kerempeng. Let's go now, Bi. Pity the worms in Abi's stomach have been protesting mulu." Joe approached, then put his in-laws on his shoulders to get out of the room together until he left the office.
"But by the way .. earlier you gave Abi the same clothes as you like, Jon. So Abi did not wear a clover" Abi Hamdan whispered to his daughter-in-law's left ear.
"But not good to know, Jon, not at home Abi. Gatel is like." Abi Hamdan scratched the core of his body. Actually it is not unpleasant because he does not wear dallam pants, but rather he himself is not comfortable wearing a suit stelan.
Because Abi Hamdan is used to wearing holsters and color pants.
"Patience, Bi. Think of it as an ordeal" Joe said with a smile and patted his shoulders gently.
After reaching the front restaurant he opened the door, then entered together and sat at one of the tables.
The restaurant that looked quite elite was so quiet once, and it seemed like only the two of them had become the first customers in the morning blind there.
"Good morning Mr. Jonathan. Please order what?" ask a female servant who came over while propping the menu book on the table. He looks so friendly.
"I ordered a menu that did not take long cooking time, Ma'am, anything. But the important thing is halal and delicious, of course," said Joe who chose the safe path. Because then her stomach will quickly fill.
"For how many servings, sir? Two?"
"Yes." Yeah." Joe nodded.
"Abi wanted to eat rice, Jon," said Abi Hamdan weakly.
"Yes, Bi." Joe nodded.
"What did you drink, huh, sir?" ask the waiter.
"Let's get some hot tea, Jon." Abi Hamdan said as he touched his stomach.
Joe nodded, then looked back at the servant. "Tea warmed one, same warm white milk, Ma'am."
"Good." The waiter recorded the order on the small book in his hand, then bowed his body. "Wait a minute, sir, I'll be back in a few minutes."
"Yes. Cepetan yes, Ma'am, afraid of fainting in-laws." Joe looked at Abi Hamdan grimacing while still touching his stomach. Seeing it like that—dia so not the heart at all. "Eh, Ma'am, is there any fruit here?" ask Joe again before the waiter leaves. And the woman in black uniform immediately stopped her steps.
"There, Sir. But there are only bananas, because the shipment has not come from the supermarket."
"It's okay. Bring the banana before the food arrives, Ma'am, "pinta Joe.
"Good, sir." The waiter nodded, then walked quickly away leaving them.
In just one minute, the waiter returned with three super quality bananas on a plate and put them on the table. Seeing that, Abi Hamdan instantly took one of them for him to eat. And it looks so voracious, like a person who hasn't eaten in a month.
"His delicacies, Bi," Joe scolded grimacingly, as he saw that his cheek-in-law was so bloated with bananas.
"It can't be slow, Abi, Jon, it's hungry" replied Abi Hamdan as he chewed.
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