SO TEACHER FOR THE WIFE-TO-BE

24. Night Market

You guys found a plot hole in this story? I feel a lot. This story will be better after the revision, yes. Enjoy the story first. I'll give you the best for you guys 😉

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"Thanks." -." Anila took off the helmet and returned it to Angga, the owner.

"Yoi," Angga said, accepting the helmet.

"Reverse gues. Tomorrow don't forget to bring your mama's cooking too." Anila held up her thumb and lips smiling. Orgga also smiled, the young man lowered the helmet glass to make his eyes closed. Angga waved at Anila before finally passing the motorbike and leaving the yard of her best friend's house.

Meanwhile, Ardi watched them from behind the window. He remembered Rafin's words on the phone.

"Keep them well, then you'll get the rights to the company."

Ardi needs money to make his little family live well. Making an arranged marriage between her daughter and Rafin was no big deal to her. Rafin has everything, Ardi believes that Anila will not lack everything. Also, can help Almira ....

"Daddy's daughter is home" greeted Ardi by opening the main door. Anila was about to open the door, but already got Ardi there.

"Dad's home yet?" Anila grabbed Ardi's hand and kissed the back of the man's hand.

"Yes, Son. I'm home early."

"So Mama's gone home too?" tanya Anila sparkled. The girl entered the house by calling her mother.

Ardi walked up to his daughter, "Your mom hasn't come yet, son. As usual it's night." The man explained the truth, leaving Anila disappointed.

However, suddenly Ardi approached and hugged the girl affectionately and her life began to turn red, like she was about to cry. "Do you remember only Mom? Dad is here." Ardi rubbed the end of his eyes that already looked watery.

Anila was confused by Ardi's behavior, not usually the man was so, "Dad why?" The girl let go of Ardi's embrace.

"What is Dad, anyway?" Ardi asked back with an expression as if he was fine and not after tears. What exactly happened to him?

"Emm .. 'cause Dad's home and Mama's home tonight. What if we go to the night market?" said Ardi immediately Anila's eyes immediately sparkled.

"really? Now?" Ardi nodded.

"OK, Dad. Anila's gonna take a shower." Without further ado, Anila immediately headed for her room with a run. The girl was too happy, Rarely did she go to the night market or crowded place that was fun for her. He wished he could visit such places with his parents. Not one of them.

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The figure of the little boy Anila seems to appear when he saw a fragrant merchant or commonly called the hair of grandma nangkring not far from where he was. The girl pulled the father's arm to comply with her wishes.

"Well, Anil wants that. Come on over there." Ardi, who did not want to disappoint, finally agreed. Anila cheered happily and immediately brought Ardi to the merchant.

"Bang, two, huh?" said Anila when she was in front of the merchant by lifting two fingers. The merchant replied by linking the index and thumb tips, the other three fingers left standing.

"Don't do much, dear. It's not gonna end." Ardi rubbed Anila's head.

The girl replied, "Make Anil one, make Dad one."

"Father is not necessary. If you want to have you."

"Eat him, Anil won't want me later on." Anila answered innocently. Ardi shook his head, inexhaustible with his daughter who was so honest.

"Oh my goodness, Anil. I asked for it to be just a secomot. If you buy one, it won't end."

Anila's head puffed up looking at the father who was taller than her. Then the girl chimed in, "Judah both for Anil."

Ardi's eyes glared, "Can't, toothache later."

"Ish, yaudah Anil bring it for Mama."

"Your mother is getting old. Mom will grow up." Anila was singing her lips, usually Ardi was racing on Almira even though the woman was not there.

The debate between the couple and the father continues, with words being said to each other. No one wants to give up, but only harumanists. Even the seller was staring confusedly at the two of them, he scratched his non-itchy bend. He continued to pay attention to the debate, while harumanis had made one for them.

"Eh, is that you? I didn't expect to meet you here. Why is it at this booth? There's a more luxurious snack."

"Ahh .. If you don't have more money, I can buy you there."

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Angst team! Me, Me, Me. The work I brought is very recommended to read, especially the angst team. Eits .. although there are onions, but after that there is sweetness loh.