Traces of Love Joke

Traces of Love Joke
Down to the Market



Joke does not obey Mandala's will. He got up and took the things he brought. Open the lid and prepare for Mandala feeding.


"Why, Jen? Usually you are diligent in teasing me like that?!" sindir Mandalas. He grabbed the spoon that Jenaka prepared and then started eating fried rice made by Jenaka.


"Ah time anyway I like to tease Kak Mandala? I'm an innocent and innocent child, when did you tease Kak Mandala?" elak Joke.


Mandala poked her lips. "Lugu what? Usually nyosor too!"


"Jaudah I don't like it anymore if Kak Mandala doesn't like it!" Joke pretended to be offended to hear it.


"I'm not saying I don't like it." Mandala enjoys Jenaka's breakfast. Tasty. Home-based fried rice. Mandalas love that.


Cooking Mala is quite tasty compared to the household assistant at the Kinara house, therefore Kinara likes to eat at the Mandala house. Tasting Jenaka cuisine even makes Mala cuisine feel ordinary.


"Why don't you cook Jen often? Cook you good. I liked. It fits on my tongue!" puji Mandala who has spent half the fried rice made by Jenaka.


"Then anyway? Ordinary ah, Brother. Just dare to spice up the recipe. Mother always taught if cooking tuh do not stingy seasoning, so the cuisine feels more spices."


"When I'm at home, I want to eat you!" Mandala so enjoy Jenaka cuisine, unconsciously it is exhausted without rest.


"Ready! I'll make it! What does Mandala like to eat? Chicken, fish, vegetables or any special requests? If I can, I'll cook!"


"Hm... What yes? You choose me. I like what I like. Not picky. I'd never have the money to eat well, so now whatever I cook I'll eat!"


Joke tidied up Mandala's food container and put it in a bag. Joke stunned by the word Mandala. "When did you ever lose money? I think Papi Prabu is a lot of money, never short of money!"


"When Papi evicted me first." Mandala's vision was seen reminiscing about his past. "I only have the money Kinara loves from the pictures."


"Son Mandala ever been expelled?" Joke sat down again, didn't go. He is interested in the story of Mandala.


"Will I tell you another time. Go back to your room. I don't want any slanted gossip about us." apparently Mandala doesn't want to tell her story right now. "We go home together. I'll wait in the basement!"


"Yes, Brother." although a bit disappointed not to be told the story by Mandala, Jenaka according to him. He brought the Tupperware back to his place.


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"Jen, what's dinner going to buy?" ask Mandala as they are on their way home.


"Buy dinner? Doesn't Mandala want to cook with me?" ask back to Joke.


"Tomorrow tomorrow morning! Now it's night, you must also be tired of working all day."


"Hm... What yes? What if we eat all the shopping to cook tomorrow, brother?"


"Where do you shop? What supermarket?"


Joke shakes her head. "I want to shop at a traditional market, sister. Cheaper and more complete."


"Jen, this is Maghrib. Are you sure you want to shop at the market? Why not at the supermarket?! Cleaner and fresher. Don't get dirty in the market all!" mandala Protest.


"I want it in the market, brother. I'm used to being invited to shop at the market. Right there is a market. Let's go to the market, brother!" Joke tries to persuade Mandala.


"Jen, even though at that time I did not have money but never entered the traditional market. I can still shop at Warteg." Mandalas sound reluctant to enter the market. I don't like the smell there.


"That's not hard, brother. Eat it you want to accept it. People are cooking. Many people who are housewives save their expenses by cooking themselves, buy in the market of course. Ah the story that Mandala was once difficult so I doubt it. Come on, if Kak Mandala wants to feel the hardship of life. We're field surveys!" Joke told Mr. Sahrul to stop at the market.


"When did I go to the market wearing Jen's kayak?" mandala Protest.


Joke took off the jacket she was wearing and gave it to Mandala. "Sister change the suit that Kak Mandala wears with this jacket. Then..." Joke took the sandals that were in the car. Havaianas brand flip-flops belong to Mandala. "Replace the shoes Brother wears these slippers."


Although Mandala looks a bit doubtful but he obeys every word of Joke. Take off the suit and replace it with a jacket. Then take off your shoes and replace them with sandals.


Joke judging the appearance of Mandala. Even though it has been changed, it still looks the face of a rich man in him. "Not here for a second!" Joke asks Mandala to get a bit closer to her.


"Why do you tell me to decathlete? Don't do anything weird, Jen!"


"Gee! What do you think, brother? I'd like to get a hair patch on Brother. It's too dry so it looks like a rich man! Here's a little advance!" Mandala was embarrassed by her own thinking.


Mr. Sahrul who was driving also had a glance through the rearview mirror. Seeing the behavior of his two employers who had been so excited in the back seat. Not a scene for doing pervert, but a scene thinking appearance. Mr. Sahrul showed me a smile. The master is like a friend, not a husband and wife. A close friend exactly.


Mandala approached Jenaka, according to the words of Jenaka earlier He ruffled Mandala's hair. The result was successful, Mandala already does not look like a rich man and a big boss but instead looks handsome like a boy band.


"Why even more handsome, Kak Mandala diginihin?" grunts Jokes.


"Just know you're Jen that I'm handsome?" mandala half jumawa.


"Udah tau dong. That's why I love Mandala!" joking Reply that makes Mandala bigger head made.


"Let's get down!" Mr. Sahrul already parked the car in the parking lot. Joke asks Mr. Sahrul to wait in the parking lot.


"Don't forget, brother. Big brother's wallet must be guarded. Lots of copets running around!"


"Yes, Jen! Let's not be long! Smell, Jen!" omel Mandala makes Jokaka head bobbles made.


Joke holding Mandala's hand entered the market. Buy vegetables, fish, chicken and kitchen spices.


"Sister, we eat meatballs first yuk!" invite Jokes.


"No ah, Jen! This smell how can I eat anyway?" push Mandala.


"Dad brother mah, don't be too smelly. Enjoy it!"


"Ngaco you, Jen. What is the smell of wisdom too!" Mandala smiled hearing the words Joke.


"Don't see, the meatballs are very rame. Must be good, brother. Let's eat meatballs first. I'll buy it!" whinek Joke.


"Rame for using a seller! No ah, Jen stinks. I can't eat later!" push Mandala again.


"Judah Brother go back to the car first! I'm gonna eat meatballs first!" Jenaka also walked away from Mandala to the meatball kiosk that was crowded with buyers.


The mandala gave up. His bad wife wins again. He must not follow his wife. If anything happens, Mandala is also responsible. The state of the market like this is very unsafe for a girl as sexy as a joke.


"Sir! Meatballs wear yellow-noodle"


"Two!"


Joke looks. Her handsome husband apparently followed her to the meatball stall for her sake. Big smile Joke give.


"Yes sir, two servings yes!"


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