FORBIDDEN RELATIONSHIP
Chapter 224 NYSAR AT THE MALL
Yadi and Mila just take a walk in the mall. The viewing plan failed. Because there is no cinema.
"I want to buy clothes. Let's look around yuk," take Mila.
Ow hell! Really males, clay-wild clothes? Like a young man. Inner Yadi.
All his life, Yadi never walked like this. When it comes to his clothes and the clothes of his children, his wife is looking for him. Yadi just gave me the money.
Mila pulls Yadi's hand into the most popular clothing store in the country. With the spirit of Mila look around the latest collection.
Money from Tono, enough to buy one piece. She also has her own money, from her salary as a nurse in the hospital.
Yadi is completely dead style. Especially nearby there are men of his age walking with ABG girls.
The girl chose a lot of clothes. And his son just said yes.
Well, like a striped-nose guy. From the looks of it he seems a money man. Not like me. Inner Yadi.
Yadi saw his own appearance. Very homely. Even the t-shirts he wore were a bit shabby.
The sandalnya also has a former Tono that has not been used anymore. Yadi really felt inferior. But to take Mila out, it's impossible. Mila must have refused. Because they still choose.
Finally, Yadi pretended to be busy with her phone. He just opens up.
No one will break it. I am not the kind of guy who has a lot of girls. Especially those who like to chat.
"Mas Yadi didn't buy clothes?" ask Mila.
Yadi looked surprised.
"Eh, no. You are, " replied Yadi.
If I buy it too, I'll have to pay for it. Money from where? I have given some of my salary to my wife and children. You can not smoke a month if you buy clothes. Inner Yadi.
"Yes, if you don't want to." Then Mila again chose clothes.
Looked at Mila, clothes hanging. But he chose a discount t-shirt in the basket.
Mila took three pieces. Buy two free one.
"Much very?" ask Yadi slowly. He didn't see any promo writing on the basket.
"You'll buy two free ones, Mas. This one is for Sri. Who knows, he will" replied Mila.
Oww, so is he. I remember Sri too. Sri jutek ama he. Inner Yadi.
Yadi nodded. Then follow Mila to the cashier. Mila paid for her own groceries.
Yadi pretended not to notice. He was busy looking around at the goods that were near the cashier.
"Come, Mas. We're looking for food. I haven't eaten at the mall in a long time" asked Mila.
Busyets. Eating too.
Die me!
What if Mila's money is less? Food here must be expensive. Yadi murmured in the heart.
"I think we should go home. Frightened pak Tono same mas Rendi has come home," reason Yadi.
Mila looked at her watch.
"Yet. He said it before four in the afternoon. It's also what time" said Mila.
Mila felt she still had plenty of time. He could still eat and continue his walk. Without thinking that Yadi is no longer at home.
"But...."
Not yet Yadi continued his talk, Mila again pulled Yadi's hand.
Yadi was forced to return according. He followed Mila down the road looking for a place to eat.
"Well, that's Korean food. Do you like Korean food?" asked Mila with sparkling eyes.
What is korean food? Korean films I don't understand. I'm not abege.
Hhh! Yadi. But also hugging. Pretending to be an old man.
"Let's choose, which pesen." Mila gives a menu to Yadi.
Well...what the hell is this? His name was just read.
I think it's delicious. Kayak chicken noodles. Just a different name. Inner Yadi.
"I am this one." Yadi pointed at the picture.
Mila nodded. Then write down the menu of the order as well.
"Mas Yadi often eats at the mall?" ask Mila.
Cumshit, Mila. I'm just a jongos at Sari's house. It's not my level to eat at the mall. Could be a month's salary.
"Rarely," Yadi replied lying. If you answer never at all, you will be paired with Mila.
"I am also rare. I'll stay in mess, it's hard to get out. There are many rules" said Mila.
Before long, their ordered food came. Yadi. Looks tantalizing and still hot billowing.
Yadi started to scoop it up. Although provided chopsticks, but Yadi prefers to use a duck spoon.
When eating chicken noodles on the side of the road, Yadi also never used chopsticks. Difficult according.
"Hhmm!" Yadi almost choked. The spicy and sour taste is very strong, making Yadi want to vomit.
Far from his expectations. He thinks like sweet spicy chicken noodles.
"Why, Mas? Pisses, huh?" ask Mila.
Mila who likes spicy, eat it greedily. Although his face immediately flushed so hot.
"No" replied Yadi. He forced her to eat it. Let's not be shy and shy.
If only spicy, Yadi jagonya. But the sour taste that makes Yadi's stomach immediately wrapped around.
Ow hell! My stomach why else, this? Cannot be compromised very much! Yadi complained inwardly, while continuing to endure her heartburn.
Plus the cold air from the AC that seemed to penetrate the shirt.
"Mil, where's the bathroom, huh?" ask Yadi pelann.
"Why? Stomach pain?" asked Mila while looking at the food Yadi had just eaten a little.
Yadi. He doesn't talk much anymore. Cold sweat began to wash his clothes.
"Ask the same. I don't know either" Mila replied, without any intention of helping or delivering Yadi.
Yadi snorted violently. Then stand.
After getting information about the location of the toilet, Yadi hurriedly looked for it.
Because he did not know the way, many times Yadi turned to look for him.
Until I finally met you too. Yadi breathed a sigh of relief. Then in.
Ow hell! The toilet is like this again! Just nyusahin! Yadi grumbled back.
Yadi used to use squat toilets. In Sari's house, the toilet near the kitchen was a squat toilet.
With great difficulty, Yadi let out his wish. Until he felt his whole stomach come out.
Ah.lega.
Yadi tidied his pants again. Then get out of the toilet.
To the outside, Yadi turned to the right and to the left. She forgot where she was eating with Mila. Because Yadi was muttering while looking for a toilet.
Yadi tried to find him. But I didn't meet either. Want to call Mila, she doesn't have Mila's number yet.
Ow hell! How's this?
Yadi confusion like a cross. He just keeps going around the mall. But still I didn't meet.
Mila herself waited quite a long time. Until he gets upset himself.
Mila finally came out of the dining room and looked for a toilet. He had to catch up with Yadi. Yadi was clearly not there.
Mila gets increasingly upset, and decides to go home alone, riding an angkot.
Yadi decided to go home after being tired of looking for Mila. Yadi exited the mall from the first door. Mila from the second door.
And they met again in angkot.