Finding a Hot Duda Bed Friend
# 92
March and July have arrived at the nearest supermarket.
"Here I carry." March Sayings.
"Not March, ashamed to be seen!" Reject July.
"Why should I be ashamed? You should be proud that your husband treats you like a queen." Reply March.
"Ma..."
"Hush still! Don't protest too much!" Cut out March and hold Julya.
Carrying Julya bridal style, March walked into the supermarket building.
"Do you want me to put it in the trolley like that little boy?" March asked when she saw the little boy her mother had put in the trolley.
"Gee! You think I'm a kid, huh!" Julya protests while hitting March's chest slowly.
March only chuckles a little hearing July's protest.
March continued to look for a bench to sit Julya down.
"You sit here firstwell, let me find meatballs, shrimp and mustard." Said March while sitting Julya on the bench.
Julia nodded her head.
"Over potato chips and other snacks." July Say.
"Okay Alfian!" Answer March while pinching July's cheek.
March also began shopping for ingredients that he would use to make instant noodles and all shop for groceries that have almost run out in the refrigerator and do not forget potato chips and snacks for July.
After all the materials needed had entered the trolley, March went back to Julya.
"Have you finished buying?" Julya asked as she watched her husband walk up to her.
March nodded his head.
"Come on." March said as she squatted in front of Julya.
"What are you doing?" Ask Julya wonder.
"Hurry up to my back." Tell March.
"No, I'll just walk this time. I can't bear to see you holding me while carrying a trolley."
"I'm not pa-pa Julya, I'm strong! Let's get on!" Pinta March again.
After Julya climbed onto her back, March slowly stood up and walked with one hand holding her butt and her other hand pushing the trolley towards the cashier.
"If you don't let me walk, you better buy me a wheelchair." July Say.
"Just kid!! Then what use am I as your husband!" March Protest.
"As you are! The more days you become possessive!" Dumel July.
"That's because I love you more Baby." Reply March.
March is now queuing at the cashier.
"Aunts." A little boy patted Julia's leg.
Julya turned to look at the little boy.
"Hey, baby, why?"
"Can't Auntie walk? Why is Aunt in the same car Om bule?" Ask the little boy plain.
"Hey.why are you asking like that, that's not good, okay." The little boy's Mama's timpal.
"I'm sorry for my son's stupidity." Mama said the boy felt bad.
"No pa-pa ma'am, his name is also a child, his curious soul is very tall." Reply July.
"Tante can walk dear, only for now Aunt again not feeling well so Om bule this sling Auntie." July answered the little boy's question.
"Does Om bule not mind continuing to hold Auntie?" Ask the little boy again.
"No. Kan Om bule strong. After all this is one form of love Om bule with this Aunt. That's why later when you're older, so be a strong man and don't be ashamed to show your love for the woman you love, because if you just hold it in your heart, it's because, rest assured the woman you love will leave you." Even March answered.
"Hish you are, why talk like that with a little boy!" Omel July.
"I'm sorry my husband is Mom." Now replace Julya who feels bad for the little boy's mother because March talks about love with the little boy.
Fortunately, the little girl's mother responded with a smile.
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