
"Udah..?",
"Udah yank.", you..",
"Depart now?",
"Yes yuk...",
"Pamit sama mamah papah first yes..",
"Just like.., Sharen's waiting in the car..",
"Remember the story..?",
"No yank..
yes, yes, yes..",
"Yes, you don't have to say that, Mamah Papah is also still in the room.later let Bibik be the only one who can be..",
"Isn't it okay?",
"It's okay, just go for a little while..",
"Yes it's yok..",
Tonight Sharen wants to eat lesehan on the side of the road. Although it comes from the upper class, but Sharen is not shy to mingle with ordinary people.
"Such a slow yank, the mistress..",
"Yes be careful, though,
not only are you looking after, but baby is too. After all, this is slow because you want to find the shop you want..",
"That's in front of yank's right turn...",
"That's your memory..",
"Yes used to be the same Javas eating here.", he said..",
"Java or Bian..?",
"Ye.., discuss ex.., jealousy?",
"No.pretty jealous of that jerk..",
"Honestly....",
"It's not jealousy, it's just pain. Why did not think of calling you from him. Maybe the baby in your stomach is not our first child, but the third child..",
"Hemmmmm, what does that mean..?",
"Oh yes, is it difficult to make you pregnant, huh..?",
"Yank.., how do you say that again? yes, I mean I can do what is in the stomach I am the third child, that's loh...",
"Well, if we take you from a long time ago, we married him also a long time ago..",
"Hmmmm that, means from the first time I ngincer ya..",
"Yes.., it's been really bad, but it's been arrested...",
"All ten, funny really my husband.", Sharen stroked her husband's cheek so that made Nathan blush embarrassed.
"So that's no dear..?",
"So.., really laper...",
"Yes, come on down...",
They both went down, and looked for a seat. Incidentally, the atmosphere of the night was not too crowded because it seemed like the stall had also just opened.
"You want to pesen what, mas mbak..?",
"1 fried duck sambelnya matah aja, same warm orange one.
What do you want?",
"Pesennya mas 1 fried duck, 2 warm oranges, equal 1 pecel of catfish, continue to know fried tempe. That was it" Nathan said.
"So the pesennya fried duck, sambel matah 1 serving, 1 pecel catfish, fried tempeh tofu..",
"Not the fried duck 1 aja, sambal matah no need.", replied Nathan.
"Lho yank, get me..?",
"Can't eat pedes-pedes dear...",
"A little bit of yank..",
"Can't...!!",
"So, what's this, ma'am..?",
"The agent of the kayak that I called was mas, but his eyes are not..",
"okay..,
anything else to order?",
"Dear dear..? want something..?",
"Sambal matah yank..",
"No.....",
Sharen resigned to her husband's ban. But, he remained obedient and obedient.
"Eat a lot, dear...",
"Such a son of yank...",
"You again..?",
"No, this is enough.", I...",
Enjoying dinner together with a different atmosphere and place, makes Sharen very happy. In between his meals, there were some young people who greeted Nathan.
"Night mr. Nath...",
Nathan looked. Although he did not recognize all of them, Nathan recognized one of them. They are the cafe staff.
"Loh.kalian..",
"Good meal sir..
Ms. Sharen...",
Sharen smiled when greeted by employees of the cafe owned by Suaminy.
"Yes thanks.
You guys eat here too.?", too..?",
"Yes, sir, there's a birthday here..",
"Who are you eating here, who's watching the cafe?", asked Nathan.
"Which keep the 2nd shift, we-we're the afternoon shift.",
"Oh that..",
"Excuse me, Mr. Nathan, we'll sit there.", please..",
Nathan's face changed, like there was something he was thinking.
"Why yank? embarrassed to gap the kids eating here?",
"No. that..,
it's not good to see them. Paid to me, baby...",
"Yes, pay for it..",
"500 thousand, enough..?",
"They are how many more than 10 yank people, not enough of that..",
"Mas only bring cash 500 doang, you have..?",
"There, 500 too..",
"Million is enough..?",
"Poo-like..",
Nathan, who had finished eating, washed his hands immediately.
"Your money, where's dear...?",
"In the bag.., take it yourself..",
As Nathan was about to grab his bag, Sharen exclaimed.
"Yank-yank.., wait.don't hold the bag.", please..",
"Why the hell..?",
"Wipe her hands with tissue, your hands are half wet. The bag is expensive yank, a gift from you, hundreds of millions of it", whispered Sharen.
"Well, I can buy it again..",
"Yank.", Yank...",
"Yes-yes this is glazed...",
Nathan took the money in Sharen's bag. Then, he combined it with his money. A total of one million rupiah of money to be given to its employees.
"Make you a snack", yes...",
"Well.thank you sir, even though someone wants to buy this sir..",
"It's okay, make more snacks can be..",
"Thank you again sir...",
Sharen's done eating, and it's time for them to go home.
"How much?", asked Nathan.
"One hundred and eighty mas..",
"Darling.., pay first yes, later mas change..",
"Yes..,
eh fuck, my money was only 500 was already you took..",
"Loh.., no more money..?",
"There is no..",
"How much does it pay..?
Can I use a credit card or a debit card?",
"Where can the yank, here must pay cash...",
"How come?",
"Yes want to take money first.., but ATM far yank...",
Nathan seems to think and it seems like this is the only way he should do, even though he actually has to bear the shame.
"Why sir..?",
"Can I give you the money I love? 200, tomorrow the appointment will be changed. I am the same wife only brought a million dollars, already given to all of you. The store cannot be cashless because..",
"Hehehe.., it's that sir can't. It is also called a street food. No, sir, it doesn't need to be replaced, it's your money.", sir..",
"Tomorrow I will change..
thanks yeah..",
Nathan paid for a meal worth one hundred and eighty thousand. Twenty thousand in change he gave to the parking lot.
"Mas anyway.., don't ask first", said Sharen when they were in the car.
"Yes, I think you have money, baby...",
"That's all right, I don't have a lot of cash either...",
"It's okay, tomorrow we change the money.", he said..",
"Yes..
yank..."
"What is the client, dear..?",
"Suddenly I want to go to Mommy's house...",
"Yes, come on.", please...",
"Yank's nginep...?",
"Wind...?",
"Yes.i miss my room..",
"Sha.., you're really craving Mama Farah...?",
"Hmmm no yank..",
"Don't lie.", though...",
"It's just a sprain.", though..",
"How many days do you want?you want to eat out because you want to get out of the house?", too?",
"Semalem by yank..",
"Yes, let's go there..",
"No effort? if you don't have to..",
"No. The most important thing is that you are happy, you are happy. So, you enjoy the same period of your pregnancy..",
"Thank you...",
"Sama-sama dear.", elusnya on the head of the wife and then turn on the stomach Sharen who has begun to bulge a little.
"Healthy Daddy's son" said Nathan.