I'm taking back mine
Shopping

Nabila arrived home before magrib, in his hands full of plastic groceries.

"Assynoltom..." Hail Nabila.

"Vaalaikumsalam. You're home?"

"Yes, Sar. Please bring this back," replied Nabila then handed the plastic to the Emperor.

"Mister's shopping?" the Emperor asked to look at the contents of the plastic he was holding.

"Yes, Ma'am shopping for groceries," replied Nabila stepping foot into the living room.

"Assalamualaikum, Mother's son.." greetings Nabila to his son who was playing with his grandmother.

"Waalaikumssalam, Mother," answered Raksa 1um the back of his mother's hand.

"Mom, aren't you bored staying at home?" asked Nabila to his mother while menc1um the back of his hand.

"No. I'm happy, I invited Raksa to play in front. I saw a small garden" replied Ros's mother.

"Will you plant flowers?" ask Nabila.

"What can you do, son?" ask Ros's mom enthusiastically.

When she smiled, "Could, Mom."

"If so, I want to plant flowers" said Ros' mother quickly.

"Later if Nabila's off, we'll find the flowers huh, Mom?"

"Yes, son," replied Ros's mother smiling.

"Nabila also want to find Raksa equipment. The cupboard for Raksa is not here, the dining chair is too" Nabila said.

"Yes, I also wanted that ngusulin. I'm kasian see Raksa if eating the dinner table height, hehehe," said Ros' mother chuckled.

"Wait for Mbak Nabila off, there are still five days, Ma'am. Hunts grow height new Raksa bought seats," protested the Emperor.

"Yes too, but Mbak can no longer get permission from the office" said Nabila.

"How about tonight we buy it, Ma'am?" the Emperor asked, "Mall still opens at this hour, right?" continued.

"Still, Sar. This is Jakarta, obviously the mall is still open," said Nabila.

"The emperor is right, son. It's better to shop tonight, that Raksa's clothes are also still in the suitcase, so it's difficult for mom to find her clothes" said Ros's mother.

Nabila ignored the fatigue of working all day in the office to meet the needs of his son.

"We are ready now, Nabila also want to take a shower first," said Nabila, "Raksa let me prepare, Mom," he continued.

Nabila carried her child up the stairs that would lead her to her room.

"Come, Honey. We change clothes, we want to go for a walk," said Nabila to his son.

"Jayan-jayan, Mum? Where's where?" ask Raksa.

"Yes, Honey. We go for a walk in the mall, want to buy Raksa toys," replied Nabila softly.

"Buy toys? Holee.." cheer Raksa happy.

****

"We wait in front of his online taxi, just wait until," said Nabila.

"When did you order the taxi?"

"So, before leaving the room," answered Nabila, "Emperor, the door should not forget to be locked," pinta Nabila who was holding Raksa.

"Stroller Raksa not taken?" ask Ros' mother.

"Mom didn't take that?"

"Mom thinks you took it" replied Ros's mother.

"Emperor before locked grabin stroller Raksa inside," pinta Nabila.

Without answering, the Emperor entered the house and soon came out with a stroller in his folded hand.

A black car stopped right in front of the house.

"It looks like this is the taxi" muttered Nabila trying to match the plate that appeared on his screen and in the car.

"With Ms Nabila Maharani?" ask the driver in the car.

"Yes, Sir. I Nabila Maharani," replied Nabila friendly.

"Please come in, ma'am," said the driver.

Nabila and his family entered, the Emperor sitting beside the driver.

"According to the application, Ma'am?" ask the driver to make sure.

"Yes, sir."

***

"We're going to the children's clothing store first, huh? Nabila pay attention to Raksa clothes already too small all," said Nabila.

"Yes, Son. His name is his children's growth period is fast, so if you want to buy a rather large shirt is a little," said Ros' mother.

The mainstay of the grandmothers, buy her grandson's clothes that are rather large and loose so that they can be long made. If you can make it until 3 years.

The emperor encouraged the stroller to follow the footsteps of two women in front of him who walked tirelessly, from one store to another.

The last place we visited was the furniture store. Nabila and Ros's mother are looking around for a closet and a cot.

"Mom, isn't this a good bed?" tanya Nabila while holding a bed that model like having a child from the sultan andara but this version is cheaper.

"Yes, this is good, you can play Raksa" replied Ros's mother.

"We'll take this one yes, Ma'am!" say Nabila to the women who serve them.

"What color do you want, ma'am?" tanyakanya.

"White color, is there?"

"She, Mom."

"I want a white one," said Nabila friendly.

"Well, we'll take note, ma'am."

"Yes, I also want to see the child's closet" said Nabila.

"His daughter's closet is right over there, Mom. Come on, I'm taking you."

Nabila and Ros' mother are looking around for a closet. Until the choice fell on a white closet in line with the bed.

After making a payment and writing down the home address, Nabila took his family to a restaurant in the mall.

"Astagfirulah... It's 9pm, we haven't eaten yet" said Nabila.

"Women's habit if shopping again likes to forget time," the Emperor grumbled.

"We do not forget the time, but rather to shorten the time," argued Nabila.

"What's shortened" the Emperor protested.

"Stop ngomelnya, we have arrived," said Nabila when he was in front of the restaurant.

"Son, the food here must be expensive. We're looking for a cheap place, aren't we?"

"Mother do not have to worry, if to eat once in a restaurant like this Nabila there kok, Mom," said Nabila calm his mother.

"The Emperor paid, ma'am. As long as the Emperor returns home to Jakarta the Emperor's money has not come out at all, so this time the Emperor paid for it" said the Emperor.

"Well, that's a boy Mom's got, too. So, let's go inside."

Mother Ros was moved to see her children who always tried to make her happy.

"Alright, mother obey what the mother's children say," replied Ros's mother smiling.

They entered the restaurant and looked for an empty table.

"Where there is an empty," said Nabila pointed to an empty table.

"Come, ma'am." take the Emperor to his mother.

A waiter came with a menu and noted the family's Nabila pesana. After the waiter left, Nabila asked her son to joke.

Ting!

The sound of incoming message notification on hp Nabila. Serega Nabila opened it and read the contents of the message.

"Sir Ikhsan?" gumam Nabila saw the name of the sender of the message.

Fill in message :

[Tomorrow morning Nabila's mother had to accompany Galactic pack meeting outside with investors from abroad. I sent it via ema1l.]

Nabila immediately replied to the message.

[Yes, Sir. I will learn the material,] replied Nabila.

Message sent!

"Who, Ma'am?" ask the Emperor kepo.

Nabila put his cellphone in the bag after the notification appears sent, "Aspri pak Galaksi," replied Nabila briefly.

"Well, Nabila? You eat here too?" ask someone suddenly.

"Eh... Mr. Revelation. Again shopping Raksa needs all night here, sir," replied Nabila rising from sitting.

"Ooo... You just sit down, I have a promise with my friend who is there," said Wahyu while pointing to his friend who sat 3 tables a distance behind Nabila, "I went there first, Mari.." say Revelation.

"Please, sir," replied Nabila.