The Love Story of Single Parents

Chapters 152. Thank you for helping

Chapters 152. Thank you for helping

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Dananjaya

Poor guy who is actually not too poor, this afternoon is at the point of boredom. His two best friends are clearly enjoying their time with their wives.

Only he is a man who now rejects the world frenetic, and choose the opposite path of his lifestyle. Post-illness, Danan really took care of himself.

The man suddenly wanted to be in the crowd because of the loneliness that hit his life, and the mall seemed to be a rather relevant choice. Although he himself does not know, will and will buy what there.

After his car parked strategically, he walked towards the mall. That afternoon he was wearing long jeans, a black t-shirt and a jacket. Makes it look kinclong.

And as usually many pairs of eyes, which amazed the man.

From a distance the two neutrals caught the face of a stranger. Someone who recently died he avoided. His little heart whispered not to carry on the whisper of the devil in his heart. Danan wants to stay away from Shinta.

However, as the universe again exposes itself to the things it wants to avoid. And foolishly, he followed Shinta's steps.

From a distance he also saw Shinta who seemed to shrink in tears after holding an object on the baby clothes stand. Danan's heart immediately ached to see the woman shed her tears. There was a strange pulsing through the recesses of his soul.

For a moment he remembered Rangga's words, when they met at the Abhimanyu reception the other day.

He noticed Shinta's beautiful look that afternoon, but his eyes caught the singularity in the woman's intact visual. Something strange is seen between Shinta's butt cracks.

Shinta's monthly period seems to come, but it can be ascertained if the woman does not know, or may not realize when it is leaking.

So thought Danan.

He felt sorry for the many visitors who looked at him without wanting to tell.

Without thinking, Danan took off his jacket, then walked towards where Shinta was standing.

Now he only wears a tight black shirt, which wraps around his strapping body. It does not imply that the man is almost half a century less than a decade away.

Shut up and walk to the toilet, something you don't realize is grabbing people's attention!" he said while covering Shinta's buttocks with his jacket.

" You?" Shinta was shocked when she saw him speaking right next to her ear. Danan almost kissed Shinta.

" You can scold me later, now the most important thing is that I'm taking you to the toilet!" he said, forcing Shinta to walk.

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Shinta

He who was in confusion still complied while continuing to walk to the toilet on the ground floor. He was a little upset actually, why such an aesthetic building, did not have toilets on all the floors.

" You come in first, wait for me, I'll be right back!" the man immediately walked away. Shinta stared at the jacket that was now wrapped around her waist. Covering his buttocks.

Shinta quickly took off the jacket, then set herself on her side in a large mirror in the toilet. He rolled his eyes, the man did not seem to be lying.

It's worth it he feels the bottom area is moist and sultry, too confident it is not good. Although not much but using white pants that afternoon actually makes things worse. No wonder, so many pairs of eyes were staring at him fiercely.

Just this morning he felt optimistic because of his delay, but all of those things were gone in an instant.

Shinta was crying alone. Why God is not kind to him. Shinta felt sad for the umpteenth time.

I'm sorry Rangga.

Now he was confused, even the clothes that Shinta had handed to the waiter above had not been paid at the cashier. And he didn't bring a pad, of course. Oh no!!!

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" Give me a pad!" still on the ground floor, Danan went straight to the market that was at the end. The man went straight to the cashier's desk.

" What bandage sir?, which wing or the usual, what size is a centimeter?" ask the salesman.

Danan frowned, can the bandage fly because it has wings, and wait, 'how inches? '

He didn't think buying a special thing a woman would drag this.

" It is up to the nicest, the most expensive, the most comfortable. Hurry, if you're long I can report to your boss!! " Danan intimidated the female employee a little.

Danan's appearance is slim, certainly no doubt his power. He's a money man. It was a bit tacky actually, using its state to oppress the weak. But for Danan, this is not oppressive, it is more to speed up first aid on leaks.

After handing over a piece of money bearing the Proclaimer's image, Danan asked the servant to take his change. It will be a long time to think if you use unlimited cards.

The remaining return makes the employee excited, because the afternoon is always in the sleepy prone clock, he gets a booster mood. Making the female employee remove the stamp of arrogance on the man who told her earlier

As fast as lightning Danan returned to the top floor, "Get the best model of women's pants. If it's dark!"

The two maids on the second floor were staring at each other.

" Hey, did you deaf quickly find it!" the two girls in front of him gasped from his daydream. They were actually hypnotized by Danan's handsome face, but upon hearing Danan's spicy mouth, it was clear that right now they must have been cursing in his heart.

" What size sir, what model, from jeans or other materials, then want a long one or a short one?"

Danan was silent, whether every woman buying goods would pass through all this complicated bureaucracy.

" Just be long. Anyway look for the best.it's up to me not to care about the price!" Danan felt all this was too long, he was afraid that Shinta would leave from there.

Underwear (d*lam pants).

The man shamelessly rushed straight to the corner, with his own hands he chose an eccentric object in a row of women's underwear neatly lined up. Danan took a red CD. His dirty brain was working. Imagine the contents that will be wrapped in the object that he holds it.

Without shame he immediately handed the goods, to the service of the woman who served there.

" Is there another Master?" ask the officer.

" That's it, one is not finished!" origin answers.

The salesman momentarily glanced, what handsome man in front of him was going to wear the CD.

" Why are you looking at me like that. I'm normal, wrap up fast or I'm reporting to your boss for being too slow at work!"

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Half-run, Danan headed for the toilet. Hopefully, he feels anxious running through his heart. She was afraid that Shinta would leave.

Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok

He beats three times he wields. His heart riled when he did not get an answer from within.

"Dear!!!"

"Shin?"

And when going to do a blow for the third time..

Chequelek

Shinta's disheveled face appeared behind the white door. " You sleeping?" ask Danan.

Shinta almost drifted away in a dream, sleepy daylight hours made the action waiting for her quinine feel boring.

This is crazy, the man was even willing to run around here and there to help the wife of the person from a small incident that could make the woman embarrassed not to get upset.

" Where the hell, told to wait but really long!!" Shinta was almost crying. He was upset because he waited too long. And foolishly, he trusted Danan as if the man was indeed going to help him.

Danan gulped his saliva, "I'm sorry I bought this for you!" with a low tone of voice, Danan handed the paper bag to Shinta.

" What is this?"

" You just change it up first, there's no way you're going home like that!"

" I'm waiting outside!"

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Shinta stared at the three things in front of her. Bandages, trousers at fantastic prices because the price bandrol is still on display there. And the last CD in red light up.

He had not expected Danan to come this far in an attempt to help him overcome this unexpected. Actually Shinta is really ashamed of this taboo, but how else.

Shinta momentarily hesitated, also feeling angry. But all of that was defeated by a sense of awe. The man helped her unmitigated.

Putting aside all the indeterminate prejudices in her heart, Shinta replaced all the things that were the cause of the chaos that afternoon.

He stuck himself in the big mirror after successfully changing his clothes. Now how did he face Danan. He was ashamed and felt indebted. That annoying guy, even became his helper that afternoon.

Making himself slightly lower his level of loyalty to Danan.

Shinta stuffed her dirty clothes into plastic, then put them in a paper bag that became the place of her pants earlier.

By taking a breath, he tried to neutralize his nervousness and embarrassment. After all, he should thank the man who had been bothering him a while ago.

From the end of the hallway, he saw Danan who was busy with his phone. The man was seen drowning himself in the flat object.

Danan was handsome in a plain black T-shirt, and the jeans he was wearing that afternoon. He hurriedly dismissed that thought. Rangga is her husband, a husband who wants to accept her for who she is. Not necessarily someone else would be like that.

Hearing the footsteps, Danan looked up. The man looked at Shinta who had now changed clothes. The black pants look right on Shinta's wear. And indirectly, Danan had bought a dress for the man's wife.

Danan's heart always thumped when he met Shinta. He felt that there was a strange vibration that was hard to explain. Shinta is actually not feeling good, rather embarrassed by all these things.

" It's done?" said Danan while putting the phone into his pocket.

The mood was silent for a moment. They both stared at each other.

" Thank you, Danan!" that's the only word Shinta can say. She's ashamed.

Danan smiled, that afternoon for the first time he could hear normal, non-spicy words from Shinta's mouth. Plus, 'Mas'?

Is their feud now over, and can they be friends?

It is like a law of nature. The more we do not like/please about something, the more often we are found about it.

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