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The ukhti 36

Along the way the King continued to smile watching the woman who was passing his motorcycle plan in front of him. I don't know what he's going to do this time so he thought of going to the market following his girlfriend.

While the woman who feels being followed, really can not do anything else. Clown, for sure. But to reject the long-haired man behind her, as if Sania did not have the power to do so. Not because he likes to be treated like that, but he knows the man known as the master of the dam will definitely remain firm on his stance to realize his will.

Again Sania was astonished by the King's behavior. Until the market, the king still followed him. Even until Sania arrived in front of the shop, the King took part in stopping his motorbike.

"Say you're going to the market?" sania asked as soon as she got off her bike.

"Well, this is a market" the king replied lightly. He did the same. Get off the bike.

"Why stop here?"

"Oh my goodness, Dedek! It's the same way to go to the market. Also, your store is also the entrance to the market, right?" point at the King by showing him his mischievous smile. A shitty smile on Sania's eyes.

"Yes, get into the market! Why are you still here" Sania murmured.

"Well? Even ngusir? Aren't I here to answer your questions, Dek?" Sania gasped and her face grew even more irritated upon hearing the man's reply which she thought was very annoying.

"Know ah! Long time ago I was able to get high blood on you," angry Sania then she turned her body stepped into her shop. But after a few steps into the store, the woman turned her back, "Why did she even go into the store?"

"Jeez, Dedek! My people want to see the clothes here, if there is a suitable one," replied the King and he immediately sauntered away leaving Sania who growled in annoyance. He immediately stepped towards the cashier table where Umi was watching the two since then.

"Why is his face so sour?" tanya Umi pura does not know what happened to her daughter.

"Tuh, Aunt Lastri's son, really bad," Sania said as she put the bag and provisions on the shelf under the cashier's desk. At his sight, the King was standing while looking at the collection of t-shirts hanging before him.

"Yes do not sprain it, the King here brings fortune for us," said Umi a little advising.

"So he said to the market mosque, again chatting maybe there, I don't know Abahmu aja, San," Sania just smiled at the answer the mother who was a little troubled.

While on the other hand, the King is actually not focused on choosing t-shirts. His hands and eyes were busy paying attention to one by one the existing collection of shirts, but his mind actually led to how he could stay in the Sania store for a long time and expressed his intentions about his plans last night. The king was really thinking hard.

At Sania's parents' shop, only one woman was in charge of serving and helping and overseeing the buyers. Although the store has installed cctv, but they also still need someone to watch. Seen on the other side, the woman was accompanying two women who were in a row of women's special clothing collections.

Since there is Sania at home, Abah and Umi's duties become lighter because both at home and in the store, Sania can be relied on. But they also will not curb Sania's wishes if her son wants to have his own business. Naturally, women the age of Sania, would want to earn their own income and have been embarrassed to always get rations from their parents.

When Sania and Umi were busy chatting, suddenly their conversation stopped when the King approached them with two t-shirts.

"I picked up these two shirts, Mi," said the King as soon as he reached the table where Umi and Sania were sitting opposite him. Instantly Sania stood up and took over the shirt to pack.

"Just a doang shirt? Not adding anymore? Pants maybe or what?" umi Teal.

"Everything, Mi, if you need to come here again, Yes Dek," Reply King. Sania just blicked her lips.

"Oh yeah, Umi, Sania has not talked to Umi about my plans with her last night?" the King arrived. And that question made Sania and Umi fold their foreheads.

"Plan? What plan, son?"

"I with Sania want to work together to open a hijab and accessories store, Mi. We talked about it last night, what about Umi?"

"What!"

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