
"Zayna, you come with mama to the mall yes we are monthly shopping. It's all over. You'll see what's in the fridge. You ask Bik Ira as well, whatever needs to be purchased, you will note!" mama Aisyah's orders to her daughter-in-law.
"Yes, Ma. I'll get the paper first." Zayna also carried out her in-laws. He looked at the contents of the refrigerator and it was true that everything was exhausted with only one fish left. The woman also asked Bik Ira what to buy later. The house assistant only said rice and kitchen spices. Regarding other fish and vegetables let the employer himself choose.
"Here you go, Bik, is this it?" ask Zayna after she finishes taking notes.
"Yes, then the rest let the mistress choose. I'm afraid I'll tell you this, the lady will say that."
"Yes, I understand. I'll go first, Bik."
"Yes, Madam," said Bik Ira, noting the departure of his employer. "Mrs Zayna is a good woman. Lucky this family has it," he murmured.
Zayna headed to the room to get her bag. It seems that the husband is still engrossed in his work. He approached Ayman to leave, fearing that the man would look for him later.
"Mas, I'm gonna let you out for a second. Want to go shopping with mama," said Zayna to her husband.
"Mom ngajak you?"
"Yes, Mas, it just so happens that the kitchen needs are all gone. Pity Mama too if she goes alone."
"Yes, careful. Waita minute! I just have this kind of money. You bring this credit card, who knows it will be necessary, but later when shopping, if you pay, you just shut up, yes! I don't like shopping for other people. Even my own family."
"Kok, you know?"
"I used to, didn't I, I used to say mama, but you never wanted me to pay you."
"Yes, Mom, I'll go first."
"Yes, be careful." Zayna kissed the back of the husband's hand and then went out. Her mother-in-law was sitting in the living room waiting for her.
Actually Ayman could have come. After all, he also had no job, but the man wanted to give his mother and wife time to get to know each other. Perhaps with frequent togetherness makes the two women closer. Hope so.
"Are you ready?" mama Aisyah asked after Zayna came out.
"Here you go, Ma."
They left together with ushered in by Mr. Doni. Zayna still felt sorry for the man. I don't know if it's suddenly strange to see the person he's always considered uncle, bowing his head to him.
"Come, Mr. Doni, we're going to the supermarket!" aisha's Order.
"Okay, Madam." Doni opened the door for his employer.
Along the way, Zayna tries to talk to her in-laws. But Mama Aisyah only responded with Deheman alone, without saying a single word. Zayna was still not desperate, she was still trying to soften the middle-aged woman's heart.
Zayna was sure that one day, Mama Aisyah would receive it with open arms. No matter how he goes, he will try hard. Not that the woman would justify it at all costs. Zayna remained on the right path to reach her in-laws.
Until they arrived at a fairly large supermarket. Without saying anything Mama Aisyah got out of the car. Zayna just followed him from behind.
Doni just shook his head at the attitude of his master. Zayna was already very good, but I don't know what made Aisyah dislike him. However, seeing Zayna's persistence in conquering her father-in-law's heart, made the man amazed.
"What were we shopping for, Ma?" ask Zayna.
Zayna nodded as she pushed the trolley towards the spot her mother-in-law pointed to. He was so impressed with this huge supermarket. Everything is neat and in order. Vegetables look fresh.
In her former residence, the woman had never shopped in a place like this. Every shopping must only be in the market or a traveling vegetable seller. This was the first time for him to come to a place like this. To be honest Zayna was afraid to embarrass her in-laws, but she tried to be as calm as possible.
The woman looked around, how did they shop so Zayna followed them. He looked at the notes and took them one by one. Until finally everything is finished and the trolley brought is also quite a lot of content. Either the woman's feelings alone or indeed shopping for her family needs like that. Whatever Mama Aisyah saw, it must have been put in a trolley. Zayna just kept watching.
"Everything is! You take it to the cashier there. Mama wait in the car," said Mama Aisyah who immediately passed to the car.
Zayna breathed a rough breath, no problem left behind, but will she be able to bring all these groceries later? The car is not too far away either. Later he can go back and forth.
In front of the cashier fortunately only two people were in line so it did not take long. Sure enough, it turns out there are all six large bags of crackles when taken to the car can be three times back and forth. No problem, fortunately her husband had given her a credit card so, she was not ashamed of not being able to pay.
As she was about to get out, Mama Aisya suddenly came in a hurry. Zayna thought there was something of her in-laws left behind. However, it turned out that his in-laws had forgotten to pay.
"Eh, Mama, is there anything lacking?" asked Zayna who saw her panicked face in-laws.
"No, Mama forgot to give you a credit card" replied Mama Aisyah while showing her card.
"Oh, it's, really, Ma, it's okay. Mas Ayman already gave me a credit card" said Zayna with a smile.
"Oh, have you paid?"
"Yes, Ma, it's okay. I'm gonna take the car maybe I'll come back. I can't take it all."
"Mom sorry, yeah! Mama forgot to really, so you're paying, right?"
Zayna was silent for a moment. She couldn't believe that Mama Aisyah said an apology. The woman smiled in response. Although Mama Aisyah is a person who does not like it, but Zayna likes the way her parents-in-law. Whatever the case if it is wrong should still apologise.
"It's okay, Ma. Come on, let's get to the car!" bring Zayna.
"In the meantime, Mama helped bring her groceries," said Mama Aisyah by grabbing two bags of crackles.
Zayna nodded with a smile. The two walked towards the car where Mr. Doni was waiting. Sometimes Zayna feels weird seeing Mama Aisyah. Sometimes judes and angry people. Sometimes it is also soft and good even though it still likes to be angry.
"This is Uncle Doni, I'll take it inside. There are two more." When he was about to turn around, Mr. Doni prevented him. Let him take.
"Don't! Madam, just stay here, let me take it."
"No need, Uncle. Let me just."
"It's okay, let Mr. Doni just sit in the car. Surely you are tired from traveling," said Mama Aisyah. Zayna nodded following Mama Aisyah's request.
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