
Throughout the journey Fathur always holds Nadya's hand. Never for a second did he let go of that tiny hand from his grasp.
And like the original goal, Fathur and Nadya went straight to a store to buy work pants for Nadya. Fortunately, the pants with material such as Nadya's teacher uniform are not difficult to find. Until finally Nadya has got some pieces of pants in question.
"Anyone wants to buy again, Nad?" Ask Fathur to Nadya.
Nadya shook her head.
"There's no power, Mas, it's just these pants, right?"
"Really?" Ask deadly Fathur.
Now Nadya nodded her head.
"Yes, Mum." Answer Nadya.
But...
"Eehh.. kanya need to make monthly shopping, Mas. I just want that the same vegetable stock of fruit has started to run out." Nadya.
Nadya recalled, last night when she was about to cook for dinner, she only found a few ingredients left. And last night Nadya also thought that she would not fill it again because she was determined to part with Fathur. But now what's going on? Different from his plan, Nadya now precisely for the first time will shop for home needs accompanied by Fathur.
"Okay, we're shopping now." Fathur replied with a bright smile on his lips.
Now Fathur is pushing a trolley containing groceries. Starting from the needs of the kitchen, the needs of the bathroom, and so forth.
"Instant noodles, Nad." Fathur said as he and Nadya passed the instant noodle rack.
Nadya turned towards Fathur, then shook her head.
"No way, Mama told me that Mas can't eat most instant noodles anymore." Answer Nadya.
Not that it was upset that Nadya forbade him to eat instant noodles again. Fathur was happy. Fathur felt with Nadya forbidding him like this, it meant Nadya cared about him.
"Yes, if instant noodles are not allowed, then what can it be?" Ask Fathur.
"If you want to eat noodles, I'll make them. So it can be healthier than instant noodles." Answer Nadya.
"Can you make noodles?"
Nadya nodded her head.
"Alhamdulillah can. Because in the past I was in the orphanage I often made noodles for adek."
Nadya's cooking ability is indeed most of what she got while still in the orphanage. In the past, Nadya often joined her other brothers when they cooked together with the caretaker. Until Nadya was big enough, she also took part in the kitchen cooking for others. Plus when Nadya was in college and boarding school, she also cooked more often to save money.
"Wait... Turns out my wife has a lot of expertise." Fathur did not forget to give praise to Nadya for the ability of the woman.
Nadya herself just smiled in response to the praise Fathur gave her.
Afterwards Nadya and Fathur resumed their search. And now Nadya stopped at the fruit stand.
"Mas Fathur wants what fruit?" Ask Nadya to Fathur.
Almost every stop at a stand Nadya will definitely ask about what Fathur likes. Even about vegetables Nadya asked Fathur.
"I like everything, Nad. Take it easy, because I'm not the kind of person who's picky about food. So take what you want." Answer Fathur.
Nadya nodded her head understandingly. Then the first fruit Nadya took was grapes.
Fathur just remembered that all this time he always saw there was a grape in the refrigerator of the house.
Nadya smiles.
"Yes, Mas. Really like." Answer Nadya. "It used to be able to eat grapes it rarely bangettt. Because grapes are too expensive compared to other fruits. You can only eat wine if someone loves you. Because if the money to buy wine tuh dear, mending to buy side dishes eat." Nadya told me a story.
Fathur fell silent, not expecting Nadya to live a very difficult life compared to him.
Fathur, he himself was born long ago with all the wealth that his parents had. Whatever Fathur wants he always gets. Plus Fathur is the only child who became the favorite of both parents. Let alone wine, maybe almost all the fruits in this world have ever tasted Fathur.
"If you like wine, take a lot, Nad." Fathur to Nadya.
Fathur saw Nadya only enter a medium-sized 2 box wine.
Nadya smiles.
"It's more than enough, Mom." Answer Nadya.
Afterwards Nadya put another fruit into her trool.
Until finally all the equipment that Nadya needs he has got. Nadya and Fathur walked towards the cashier. When Nadya was in front of the cashier, Fathur could see Nadya taking an ATM card that Fathur knew was not the ATM card he had given to Nadya. For now Fathur chose to be quiet, he would ask her later when they had reached home.
As soon as it was their turn to pay for the groceries, Fathur immediately took Nadya's ATM card and put it in her pants pocket. Meanwhile Fathur took out his debit card.
Nadya of course was surprised by what Fathur did, only Nadya also chose to be quiet because it was also impossible for them to make a small commotion in front of the cashier just because of an ATM card.
"How about dinner here, Nad?" Fathur told Nadya after they finished with their shopping.
"By, Mas." Answer Nadya.
"What do you want to eat?"
"Ehm..."
"Don't answer it." Fathur said when he saw Nadya who was thinking.
Little by little Fathur began to memorize with the nature of this one Nadya. Every asked to choose, surely Nadya will answer whatever.
Nadya smiles.
"I'm confused, I don't know good food here." Answer Nadya. "I rarely eat at the Mall." Added again.
Seeing Nadya's innocent face made Fathur smile.
"Do you like Japanese food?" Ask Fathur to Nadya.
"Eehmm, I've eaten ramen a few times anyway, and. it tastes good, I like it." Answer Nadya.
"If ever tried Sushi?"
Nadya shook her head.
"Never, my mother."
Nadya had indeed eaten Ramen, while Sushi, until now Nadya had never tried it.
"What if we eat sushi? You try Sushi to know what you like." Fathur.
Sushi is one of Fathur's favorite foods. So Fathur wanted to know if Sushi could also be Nadya's favorite or not. Because if they both like Sushi it will be good.
"Can." Nadya answered, nodding her head.
"Okay, if that's what we're going to at the sushi restaurant."
Not forgetting Fathur grabbed Nadya's hand and held her. While the groceries had Fathur put in the trunk of the car. Because it will be complicated if they eat still carry groceries.