
This afternoon, the newlywed couple will go to the supermarket because the food supply is running out. As a couple with the predicate is still the angels, as long as Dinda is still ready, Nanda who first finished preparing was finally heating his car and he also sprayed a special fragrance bottle for the car. He wanted to welcome his wife with totality.
Before long, Dinda was out of the house with a short knee-length dress and minimalist sarong sandals on her legs. Nanda opened the car door for his wife.
"The house is locked, isn't it, Bun?" Nanda called Dinda Mother. Dinda, who was in a position to sit, was finally flabbergasted by the call her husband made.
"Bune? Meaning mother?" ask Dinda who has now been sitting comfortably in the car.
"Well, you know" said Nanda, then closed the car door and she turned and sat down next to Dinda.
"You've locked the door, haven't you?" ask Nanda again.
"Come, here" Dinda showed me the house keys she had stored in her wallet.
They also left the yard. Dinda several times pointed the glass at her neck. He was afraid that the results of Nanda's actions this morning were still visible even though he had tried to cover with the foundation.
"Udahlah justin, you already have a husband too" said Nanda lightly.
"Ck, a lot of people are married long ago and still romantic. But not in the show also the proof of their love" replied Dinda. Because actually he just does not want if the eyes of the people he meets will focus on the neck of his level.
After arguing a bit, they finally arrived at the supermarket parking lot. Dinda and Nanda went down together and entered in step. Nanda picked up the trolley and followed Dinda who had already walked to the shelves of food, meat, and vegetables.
As long as Dinda was picky, Nanda just kept quiet and observed his wife from behind. Sometimes Nanda also touched the ingredients that were not far from him. Flipping through the vegetables in his hand, then looking at the price, then returned to his place and saw another vegetable again. So next.
"Yank, is it belom ? Uh Mommy" Nanda's errant when she realized the wrong call. Even though Dinda also did not ask to be called mother.
"Patience, there are still many bellows" replied Dinda without seeing Nanda because she herself was reading the notes of groceries she had to buy.
"Darling you saw candlenut? Usually arranged here?" ask Dinda.
"Nobody" answered Nanda, turning his head to look at the shelf he had passed.
"Oh yes, it means that there are more fruits. Yok there" Dinda walked towards the shelves and the fruit table. She bought fruits that her husband liked.
After finishing driving around, Nanda went to the cashier to pay for whatever his wife put in the trolley. So long in line that Nanda approached Dinda who was busy enjoying ice cream which was the reason to leave her husband alone in line in front of the cashier.
"It's my wife, I've been thought widower because you're thought to be shopping alone" joked Nanda while sitting watching his wife.
"Hahaha, don't believe" ledek Dinda.
"Honey, where are our groceries?" dinda asked because Nanda approached her without bringing a single one.
"Udah in the car baby. Where are we going again?" nanda asked while cleaning the ice cream stains on the corner of his wife's lips.
"Go home, because I haven't washed my clothes yet. Earlier this morning did not have time" said Dinda was not happy because she was afraid Nanda would be disappointed in him who was still not able to become a standby wife. Plus, Auntie who Nanda asked not to come home for 1 week with the intention to be free together with Dinda without fear of being caught by anyone.
"Not to wash. We wait for aunty, my clothes are still a lot to wear. You wash the important things. Rich in my work clothes, *********, your bra" said Nanda casually.
"Ish you" said Dinda who was suddenly embarrassed to hear Nanda's words just now.
"Darling, sorry I haven't been a good wife. I honestly still don't know step by step. Waking up should turn the laundry around, just keep making breakfast so multitasking. In an instant can do anything" murmured Dinda who only had time to make breakfast, wash dishes, and sweep home.
"I don't always have to depend on Auntie, I have to be able to do anything. I'm your wife, I should've understood better"
"Give me, no papa. Her name is also a new wife. Someone else must be, too. Learning by doing, not ucuk-ucuk immediately great. Spirit yes, do not be tired but, later do not have the energy to fight with me". Still yes, the edges of m3sum. How many times did Dinda have to waste her face when her husband discussed things that were still taboo in his ears.
"Well, is the ice cream gone? Come home" Nanda stood up, and he took Dinda's hand so that she would rise up from the chair.
Both have now reached home. Dinda unlocked the door to her husband, who is still standing behind the car, downhill all the groceries she bought earlier.
"This much is for how long Yank needs?" asked Nanda who was overwhelmed with bags of groceries that must have been heavy because of fruit. He forgot to ask while still picking at the supermarket.
"At least a week" welcome Dinda briefly and then arrange all her groceries in the refrigerator and in the kitchen spice storage cabinet.
"Huh? Did ya? But this is a lot of Yank?" Shocked Nanda who is still in shock.
"Have your aunt been shopping this much?" ask back Dinda.
"Don't know, I never went to aunt shopping" replied Nanda while scratching her non-itchy nape.
"Huh, why shock if itself does not know". Disappointed Dinda with her husband's excessive behavior.
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Finally, it was over the business of tidying up the groceries. Now Dinda rolls and clamps her hair because she will again struggle with all the activities of housewives. Although he is not used to doing it.
Dinda walks towards her room and Sherly's room to hunt for laundry. After getting what he was looking for, he immediately washed clothes while sitting in the backyard so as not to forget and if the round of laundry had stopped he could immediately turn back.
Nanda who lost his wife looking forward to the back porch. Hearing the spinning laundry, he knew the reason his wife was sitting there.
"Eh, what are you doing here, Yank? I'm waiting for the laundry" Dinda said as her husband sat next to her.
"Salut me. So hard are your efforts to meet all my needs. Breakfast is there, the house is neat, clothes are also washed. I'm not asking you to admit everything Yank. Later if there is an Aunt, your work is quite cooked yes" Pinta Nanda gently so that his wife does not argue.
"Yes my darling. Oh yes, your uniform needs special washing? Should I wash my hands?" dinda asked because she was afraid her husband's uniform was broken because he just entered the washing machine.
"A variety of chocolate-covered dishes I'm scraping at Yank. Keep checking the pins, and your hands will get a needle. If it's dry put it again"
"But I forgot the arrangement. Then the wrong pair, how?"
"You don't think that old Auntie is senile? I put a photo on the wall where the ironing shirt is. Let's not misplace the pin's masangin"
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