You're Not the First

Rey's sister

After circling around here and there in fact, the mama has not been satisfied shopping. Not only for himself but his mother Basofi also bought his future daughter-in-law the same as he bought. He did not even offer his own son to participate in choosing Basofi was assigned as a bodyguard who was obliged to follow them anywhere and bring their groceries as well.

Crushed melting charm playboy Basofi.

"Well, this I'm tired of mah... It's been two hours since we were muters.... What else do you want to buy? " Task Babas who does look very tired. He who used to mess around now is like a slave who is obliged to follow wherever the master steps while bringing their groceries.

"Let me take ko..." Sofiyah.

"No need to love, let Babas bring. We have to go to that place first" he said, pointing to one shop. "You just wait there Bass don't go anywhere!" The mama said with annoyance while pointing at one of the eating places not far from their place.

Basofi did not argue than his feet ached because following his mother it is better for him to sit down while ordering food.

Meanwhile Sofiyah and her future in-laws were already inside the women's lingerie store. Sofia just look left right. It felt strange to be inside when he was already in the hijab like now.

Her future mother-in-law was eagerly choosing some super sexy lingerie. Also choose a variety of colors and several models of glasses and CDs for his assets.

"Darling... Is this a good one?" The middle-aged woman who was beautiful was attaching a bright gray lingerie to her body.

Of course Sofiyah who is still unmarried so wrong behavior get questions like that. " Good ma" he answered quickly so that his future father-in-law would leave the place immediately.

" Let papa be more greget same mama" The middle-aged woman said it with sparkling eyes then laughed while hugging the lingerie in her hands.

"Where do you want, baby?" Ask again.

"No need to ma" replied Sofiyah.

"For preparation...! No papa. So later if you're married with koko you can immediately use to please your husband" Advice that according to the tiny little girl does not make sense.

" Later it will be mah.. let him choose!" Sofiyah's reply from the ceplos was regrettable. He should have started sulking to their parents if they really couldn't be together. The answer is absurd as that. He cursed his own mouth why not be good at saying the words that are stupefied in his heart.

"Just be picky first. My mom does not want to shop for herself. Choose at least one dozen dalem*n that is funny and unique. Mom goes to the toilet first. Anyway can not come out if you have not taken anything" His words are similar to Basofi who often force by threatening him.

Without thinking, Sofiyah immediately took some glasses for her chest and a triangular cloth to protect her main asset because she did not want to linger in it.

Some of the men who seemed to be driving his wife to choose dal*m clothes for his wife each looked at Sofiyah in surprise and it really made the girl uncomfortable.

The Dalem*n he chose had been put in the basket and now he was waiting for his future father-in-law who was in the toilet.

Ten minutes he waited in a huff but Babas' mother was nowhere to be seen. He was more confused because the gaze of the visitors to him felt like judgmental.

"Sorry miss, Mrs Rosi left this for you. He told me that if you don't take anything, you can't leave this place..." Said one of the officers politely. He dropped an envelope on Sofiyah that was directly in Dikaya. It turns out a credit card.

He picked up the phone in his bag about to call Rosi's mom but he noticed a notification in the wa app from the person who was about to call.

'Dearest...

Mom went home first...

I think papa's coming home...

You go home just as strong

In a hurry, Sofiyah called the prospective in-laws who had been willing to leave her.

There was no answer at all except the melodious voice of the mobile network operator who answered him. It looks like the phone was deliberately switched off.

Sofiyah took a breath and threw it away hard.

"'What kind of shit is this ma? for what too? I should have been frankly unwilling to be betrothed to the playboy and if necessary I should have lied by saying that I already had a lover" Sofiyah grumbled in front of the cashier.

"So how's miss? Is this taken all of it?" Ask the cashier kindly.

Sofiyah actually wanted to sort it out first but after looking back it turns out there were two people with their respective partners who were waiting in line behind her.

"Yes, count everything..." He said with a force.

Finished paying by using his mother Basofi's credit card he came out carrying his groceries by looking at his mobile phone.

He tried to call Basofi but was not picked up. From a distance he saw the man who had just been on his phone sitting next to a girl. The girl turned Basofi's face to him and kissed Babas on his lips.

Basofi who has been fasting for a long time never enter his navel in place should immediately stiffen the stimulation of the girl next to him. In addition, the girl's hand was already playing in the boiling center of Basofi. Although it was blocked by cloth but he could still feel the softness of a woman's hand and the fog of passion visible on her face.

'Why not know their shame in public making such a mess when not legally bound' Inner Sofiyah.

The little girl then turned around and intended to leave Basofi to go home alone. His hasty movements made his focus disappear so he hit someone's shoulder which resulted in his groceries being scattered even in a neat package but everyone who saw it would know if it was in*** woman.

Hurriedly the girl put everything in her bag and there was one person who came crouching down and tried to help her.

"Don't let me.... " Said because he was ashamed. From her burly hands Sofiyah knew that she was a man.

Sofiya immediately stood up after making sure all her belongings had gone into the bag.

"Thank you" Sofiya said as she bowed her body without looking at the person she had hit.

"Sophiya....?" The heavy voice of the man stopped Sofiyah's footsteps.

Between believing and not in his own hearing he turned his body very slowly like slow motion in movies.

The two of them were glued together and stared at each other as if stopping the passage of time.

"Sophiya..." Call again.

"Sir Rey...?" Sofiyah gulped her saliva in disbelief at what she saw.

The man called Rey walked over to Sofiyah.

"How are you?" Ask very gently.

"I am good. You?" Sofiya let out all her ability to let out her voice as her throat seemed to be choked. But in his little heart he was very happy.