Young Master Amnesia

Part 101s

Along the way to the morning market, Liora enjoyed it by hugging her husband's waist and resting her head on her back.

After a long time, he was finally able to feel a moment like this again. Riding a motorcycle with Cakra to the market makes Liora can remember their old times in the village.

"This is really our baby's wish Ra?" ask Cakra a little in disbelief.

"What if we don't want our baby? Do you not want to nurutin? I love Baby more than I do?" Liora let go of her embrace in annoyance.

"Honey, that's not what I mean. I just wanted to say ...."

"Udahlah, mas is the man, face two. Say I'm bored with me. My stomach started to distend, lazy to bathe and love to sleep," Liora grumbled along the way.

Cakra can only be silent while listening to the nagging of his beloved wife. There was no way he could defend or defend himself. The problem will get longer.

Cakra parked his pink motor among other motors. Help Liora remove the helmet after getting off the bike.

"Don't sulk any more Honey, it's about people," persuaded Cakra to tidy up Liora's slightly messy hair.

Not to forget the handsome man clasped his wife's hand before entering the market. Jostling is what Cakra hates, but what is it that makes this his wife's wish.

"What do you want to buy, honey?" ask Cakra.

"Nothing, just want to see the doang," grinned Liora without sin.

The woman who was two-bodied was practicing the friendly Cakra arm down the morning market which of course smelled fishy because of fish. What else is Liora going around around the fishmonger.

"Mass?"

"Hm."

"We don't have neighbors?"

"Whoa, our house people are taking the road." Arrogant Cakra mode on.

"Yes the richest and the most money" said Liora.

The beautiful woman stopped her steps at one of the fish sellers, but said she did not want to buy anything.

"How many milkfish is this?" ask Liora to the fishmonger.

"100 three Neng, it's the cheapest here. Especially the fish are big. How many?"

"Ra, you forgot whose wife hm? Why fish nawar? Then why call the fishmonger Mas? Your husband is just me!" point the chakra at itself without caring for the gaze of some people.

"Apasih Mas, possessively can know the place? It is only natural that the original buyer does not make it. Another story if the seller does not want to," replied Liora.

"When the price goes down I buy everything." Not wanting to find a commotion, Liora decided to call the fishmonger by the name of father.

"Cantongin, sir, and count all the prices!" cakra's command made the fishmonger's smile crack wide.

With sprightly bandeng fish sellers fill fish that are approximately 20 tail in a large bag.

"How much Sir?"

"Mass?" liora protest.

"Silence Honey!" command Cakra and take the cash in his wallet.

Fortunately, before going to the market, Cakra stopped by the ATM first.

"840?" tanya Cakra confirmed and answered a nod by the fish seller.

Cakra immediately handed over eight pieces of red money and one sheet of blue money to the fathers.

"Take it back!"

"Thank you Den, Neng already wants to buy all my fish, may your household always be blessed and the sustenance more flowing," said the fathers gratefully. It just so happened that he desperately needed the money for his children's education.

"Aamiin, thank you sir," said Liora and walked first, while Cakra carrying the fish everywhere.

"I'm glad I love you Ra!" inner Cakra.

Now the beautiful woman stopped at the vegetable seller.

"Ra, what do you really want to do at home?"

"You're having a meal with the waiter, special made I'm not the Chef at home!" liora sarcas replied.

"Happy are you, my dear, my resigned," limp Cakra sat on one of the benches waiting for his wife to choose vegetables.

"Prophe Cakra, for baby's sake."