
Ever since talking to Miska, Mama Rangga became so curious. During this time he never shopped at the front minimarket. But in order to investigate the truth that Miska said, Mama Rangga also intends to shop there.
"Where are you going, how are you getting tidy?" a housekeeper looked curious to see Mama Rangga carrying a shopping bag.
"Today let me do the shopping, what's gone?"
"But just yesterday, I was shopping ma'am. Soaps are still there!"
"Well, I'll do my own shopping!"
Mama Rangga immediately asked the driver to drive to the front minimarket where Zea worked.
Mama Rangga looked at the minimarket, not big and from the outside he could see a woman who was standing behind the cashier's desk and it seemed like it was the only one because he did not see anything else.
"Women like her?" he slowly did not believe. "No, not sure about Miska!"
He also walked up the stairs in front of the minimarket, slowly pushing his hand against the door.
Zea who was recording income this Sunday immediately raised her head and smiled.
"Welcome!" Zea had no idea who the woman she had just greeted was.
Mama Rangga observed Zea starting from the face and then down even though it was blocked by the cashier table.
"Yes on your own!?" mama Rangga looked to be observing around, looking lonely and it seemed like she was the only customer who came.
"Yes ma'am, this hour rarely comes!" lunch hours like this people will prefer to go to street vendors who treat food that can prop up the stomach rather than go to the minimarket. Evidenced by the crowds of several street vendors across the street.
Unlike when the clock comes home from work, factory or office workers will stop by for a while just looking for needs that are not at home than when they get home should go back out again.
"Good, I'm having a little trouble reading the grocery list, can you help me, right?"
Zea looked around and predicted no one would come in the near future,
"Yes, ma'am, I can! Come!"
They also walked to the shelf, Zea took a paper list of groceries carried by Mama Rangga.
Zea looks so deft to pick up the items on the grocery list. Without Zea noticing, Mama Rangga still continued to observe him.
Pretty, but this is definitely not the dream daughter-in-law. It is impossible for Rangga to see this special woman ....
"This has been taken, do you want to add groceries!"
"Ahhh yeah, get me sugar like soap!"
"But this was already!"
"It seems less! Can you get me another five!?"
"Yes, come!"
Mama Rangga back to follow Zea, he has not received any information since.
"Who's your name?"
"I'm Zea Ma!"
"Origin' here?"
"No!"
"Ohhh, are you married?"
The question managed to get Zea to stop her steps. He hesitated to answer what was the present moment.
"Su_already!" he hesitated, but he took the marriage seriously.
"Do you doubt that's the answer?" mama Rangga felt suspicious, he held back his shopping trolley so that Zea did not continue his steps first.
"Newly married Mom!"
"Oh well deserved, so nervous! Her husband doesn't work?"
"Work!" Zea didn't really like it much when her customers asked her about personal issues with her.
"If your husband works, why is he still working?"
Zea started to get annoyed with the middle-aged woman in front of her,
"I don't want to just rely on my husband, I just want to be an independent woman!" he hoped that his answer could make the person in front of him not ask him much more.
"His husband is here?" he was wrong, and the woman still questioned him.
"Yes!" he replied origin then resumed his steps but was again detained by the woman.
"Which way?"
Not until Zea answered it, the door was open,
"Sorry Mom there are other customers, besides the list of groceries mother has to take all, mother can take it alone right less?!"
Zea immediately left Rangga's mother.
"Welcome!" welcome customers who have just arrived.
After extracting information from Zea, Mama Rangga immediately went home. He could see the image of Zea. He did not add groceries, because indeed he did not need what he was looking for earlier.
"It doesn't seem like he is, cook him anyway? there's no way Rangga would want to be with her!"
...***...
Rangga is still the same, every time you go home to work in order to avoid passing through the Zea minimarket that is still open. Rangga always spent the night at a club, spent a few drinks and just came home.
But it seems like tonight is different, he even finished a bottle of drink to make him unconscious.
Two men in nightclub uniforms looked at the unconscious man at his desk for drinking too much.
"How is this?"
"Try to see the ID or his cell phone, call his wife or family!"
Finally the man in the bartender uniform found a flat object belonging to the rangga and contacted the number on the number one button.
"Hallo, do you know the owner of this number?"
"Yes, I'm _!"
"I'm his friend!"
"The man who owns this phone is now heavily drunk and unconscious, can you pick him up here?"
"Okay, please send me the address!"
"Good!"
After turning off the phone. The man immediately sent out the location of their existence there.
...***...
Zea had almost fallen asleep when her phone suddenly rang. He immediately looked for the location of his phone that he just put down.
His eyes were wide when he saw who made the call.
Zea hesitated to accept it, until the call lasted three times.
"What the hell is that? I thought it was over!" mumbling slowly.
He finally decided to take the call.
"Hallo what's wrong?"
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