WIDOWER NYEBELIN

WIDOWER NYEBELIN
Mall



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After the debate, now they are in a mall, to fulfill the wishes of the child who wants to go to the book character to buy the book that Rendy needs for school lessons.


"Patience well son, four months more big project building father kelar and you will have his own mall," said Devan stroked his son's head gently.


"OK, keep showing off, if not showing off not Daddy Devan his name," said Rahma.


"I'm not showing off, I'm just telling my son" Devan replied.


After arriving at Gramedia, Devan chose to wait and let Rahma and her son go around looking for the books his son wanted. And of course, teenage visitors there do not forget to steal the attention of Devan.


Naturally, who is not captivated by the good looks of a widower. Even if not sought out know maybe people will think that the age of Devan is only twenty years and do not even think that Devan is a widower. At his age that seemed to be now was actually too young to bear the status of a widower.


"It's done, baby" asked Devan when he saw Rahma and Rendy coming with five books.


"It's dad" replied Rendy.


"You're not interested in buying Miss Buntal's book?"ask Devan.


"A-i?"para Rahma pointed at herself. Very step actually Devan did good to him. Has been possessed by a genie from where until the man is kind to him.


"Dad, aren't you interested? Or do you want us to just buy this book character?"ask Devan.


"I want to buy a novel?"ask Rahma.


"That's not for sale, puffer lady," Devan refused. Rahma blinked funny. Whatisthis? Where there is not sold, it is like shopping with mothers only. Anything you want is not sold.


"Sold it" replied Rahma.


"Not sold, mbak," asked Devan to the cashier who had put a smile on his place.


"Lady's father is not for sale" he replied.


"What, you're so poor you can't buy what you want? It should be that even if it's not for sale, I can afford it, "timpal Rendy. Devan laughed immediately


"Ohhhh, it's not so dear, I'm just kidding" Devan replied.


"So can't you?"ask Rahma sparkling. I can't wait for her to embrace the latest novel she saw. Moreover, when reading the blurb makes the soul of the story will be even greater.


"May, just take what you want" Devan replied.


"Don't forget to buy a novel that has a hot scene in order to be used as a tutorial!" Devan exclaimed as Rahma had already run towards the shelf.


"Big!"shout Rahma.


After leaving from the book figure Devan walked over to the clothing figure. Rahma was of course confused as to what the curse widower would buy.


"Master what are you doing here? Is this a girl's outfit?"ask Rahma.


"You buy minisets for your minimu melon containers" replied Devan.


"Come on!" Devan immediately pulled Rahma's hand into the character. Rendy who is beside Rahma of course just come along.


"This rendy's gonna be a little long, can you wait here for a second?" Devan asked his son.


"Where is Dad going?"ask Rendy.


"Buy new clothes for mom, I want to help pickin. If Rendy's gonna be tired, so just wait here, will you?" Rendy nodded obediently.


After mamangil one of the officials figure to guard Rendy, Devan immediately approached Rahma who was still standing in the doorway.


"Let's come!" Rahma only obeyed. His brain is now thinking maybe Devan wants to buy clothes for his girlfriend by being used as a size and body parable. That is what Rahma is thinking about right now.


"Why choose this which one is good?"tanya Devan pointed at some of the dresses that were hung inside the mall. Rahma nodded obediently. From everything he saw to be honest everything was good according to Rahma. But this time he had to make his best choice for his employer's girlfriend.


Seven colors of dress and different models that have the price of one human eyeball are already in Rahma's hands. The girl immediately approached Devan who was in front of a glass cabinet containing a collection of hells.


"Sir how about this?" Ask Rahma. Devan turned his head and looked at Rahma.


"You want to buy my apatu too? you sure it's the same size as my feet?"ask Rahma. Devan did not answer.


"Find a lot, I won't be accepted if it's no more than ten" Devan said.


Rahma passed away to choose the clothes she liked. Of course he did not forget to pay attention to the length so as not to look too sexy.


"Sir, what size are you looking for?"a female employee warmly greets Devan who is busy noticing several choices of heells shoes.


"Size thirty-nine" Devan replied.


"You want a model how sir?"


"I don't understand the model, but look for one that's not too high, but the best. Give me the latest release." replied Devan


"Good, sir."


After choosing the right fit and he likes finally fifteen kinds of heells and fifteen flat shoes have been on the cashier table. Now Devan is just looking for some casual t-shirts and sleeping pajamas. For that part of course he does not need the opinion of Rahma because Devan can choose his own.


"Miss puffed up how?done already?"did you choose what you like about everything? Ask Devan


"Already, but maybe I take most. So forget about everything in here I like that one?"show Rahma to the two female employees who already hold many of Rahma's selected dresses.


"Alright, please take it to the cashier. I'll pay for everything" Devan replied. Maybe the car will be full of groceries this time.


"I'm done? And are you done?"ask Devan. Rahma nodded.


"Yes,ayo,"


"Dad is done?!"exclaimed Rendy who was still faithful sitting on one of the benches with a girl who was told Devan to accompany him.


"Already, just pay, are you bosen?" Ask Devan. Rendy nodded strongly.


"Good, wait a minute well, after paying us straight home," Devan replied.


"Dad, how come we bought it today?" Devan looked at the door. There has come a pair of husband and wife joined together to enter the character.


Seeing the annoyed look at the husband and wife made Rahma surprised. Does Devan know them?that is what Rahma thought.


"Dad, ugly aunt!"rendy pointed at the woman who passed them. The couple stopped their steps and the man stared at Devan for a moment.


"Wahh, Mr. Devan we meet again" he said. He's william, a wealthy businessman who's not much different from Devan. It's just that not many people know that Devan is richer than the man today due to his hard work for three years in a row.


"After a long time you have finally found your heart's scent." William said to see a glimpse of Rahma who was holding Rendy.


"Your taste turns out to be low, Mr. Devan," ridiculed Willian laughed cynically.


"Honey..we've come here to buy the bag that I said earlier,"lerai woman who is none other than Siska Devan's ex-girlfriend who is very crazy about luxury.


"Oh sorry, your talk should I have to err on William's side. Not my low taste but your bad taste," Devan replied.


"Darling let's go" said Siska pulling William's arm away, but William remained motionless and looked at Devan annoyed at the feeling his wife had been humbled.


Devan immediately pulled Rahma's ping until her body docked to him. Not until there was a gentle kiss he gave blatantly on Rahma's cheek in front of William and Siska.


"Among my wife and your wife I believe my wife is the best. Not even from the point of my confession, but even the whole world acknowledges it. She can be a good wife, responsible to her child and husband, loving, patient, loyal, and even not crazy about possessions" Devan said. Rahma who understood the groove immediately smiled sweetly and hugged Devan's arm back.


"Dear, let's go home, then come back. Kasian mother at home has been waiting for us," said Rahma.


"Dad, be good." Devan immediately grabbed fifteen papers for his shopping.Turned to look at William and Siska who were still standing in front of him.


"Sir, William don't forget to ask your wife for a reunion next week" Devan said before leaving with Rahma and Rendy.


"Drug, ugly aunt!"rendy exclaimed at Siska while sticking out his tongue.


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