Lecturer & Rector
Monthly Shopping

The meal is over. Anisa and Husna take care of the dinner table.

“Anisa darling?”. Call Mommy. Mother approached Anisa who had just finished washing dishes.

“Iya Bun?”. Answer Anisa.

“Mother can ask for help?”. Ask Mommy.

“Insyaallah Bun, what is it?”. Ask Anisa.

“You help Mother with monthly shopping huh?”. Pinta Mother.

“Bby Bun, what should Anisa buy?”. Ask Anisa.

“Note this kitchen spice, later vegetables are the same side dishes you choose ya”. Answer Mother.

“Anisa do not know usually Mother buy what”. Anisa.

“You asked Farhan aja later”. Answer Mother.

“Farhan, you take Anisa shopping, Mommy and Dad want to go briefly”. Pinta Mommy to Farhan.

“Husna tagged?”. Pinta Husna's.

“Son, Husna is with Mother and Father. Okay!”. Answer Mother.

“Cock impromptu anyway ma?”. Ask Dad.

“Syuuutt, already well, Mommy wants to go with Daddy same Husna.”. Said Mother.

“Iya-iya, ayuuk”. Answer Father.

“Anisa is ready?”. Ask Mommy.

“Bun”. Answer Anisa.

“Come Han, leave. Later to the afternoon lho”. Mother's Order.

Farhan walks out of the mansion and picks up his car. “Anisa? You're not papa, are you?”. Ask Mommy.

“Packo kok Bun, Anisa depart first yes, Assalamu’alaikum”. Pamit Anisa and greet Mother's Father. Anisa's in Farhan's car. They left the mansion.

“Mother where to go?”. Ask Dad.

“We go to Uminya Anisa”. Answer Mother.

“Oalaaah, so this is the plan Mother to?”. Ask Husna.

“Huss, don't tell brother you”. Answer Mother.

“Come and leave, Dad also need to be with Abinya Anisa.”. Bring Dad.

“We're driving Anisa”. Said Mother.

“Why?”. Ask Dad.

“Ya let Anisa be ushered in the same Farhan. His father, deserves from the past taught romantic insensitive. Now down to Farhan kan”. Omel Mother.

“Dear romantic Bun”. Bela Daddy's.

“Udah deh Well, Bun, let's go”. Lerai Husna's.

“Although not papa if we do not first permission?”. Ask Dad before completely smearing Husna's car tires.

“Where is the Well, people want to run the mission must be permission first?”. Said Mother.

“Judah, it's weird. I'm old still walkin mission kek gini”. Said Dad while opening the tire cover.

“Nah, already... Yuk we're leaving now. Oh yes, Mr. keamana. Later if Anisa or Farhan asked about the tire of this car said just don't know what yaa”. Mother's Order.

“Any Buk! Beres the mah”. Answer the Security. Father, Mother, and Husna also drove to Anisa's house.

*Shopping Center.

Anisa and Farhan have arrived at the most complete Mall entrance in the area.

“I'm coming into gak?”. Ask Farhan.

“Ya follow mas, do I not know what additional needs aj”. Answer Anisa.

“Yes, you wait for me on the first floor. I want to markirin car first”. Farhan.

“OK! Don't you take long?”. Anisa Pinta.

“Yes, can't be far from me you huh? wkwkwk”. Farhan said with a crisp laugh.

“If yes?”. Reply Anisa with a blink of her pot. Farhan who heard that silently stared.

Moments later, “Hahahaha, why is it red? Hahaha, I'm kidding mass. Astaghfirullah, my stomach hurts. hahaha”. Anisa's laughter broke.

Farhan approached Anisa, but there was still some distance, but Anisa remained tense. Because he was never this close. “Never wink with your smile it's on someone else”. Farhan. She immediately moved away from Anisa. Farhan's heart could not be controlled.

“After there, I want to mark mobil”. Farhan.

“I.Iiyaa, Anisa to.exit first”. Anisa Gagu said and got out of the car.

“Hahaha, um good I reply”. Monologue Farhan and head straight for the parking lot.

*Farhan Prov

Where the hell is Anisa? Was sought not to meet. Lest I be left again.was I up first yeah, that's the time he was there.

“Mas? Really long. Kok new nongol”. Call Anisa.

“I have been looking for you since. Where are you from?”. My toot.

“Tuh, again see jilbab”. Appoint Anisa in one of the hijab shops.

“Simply from earlier I muter-muter first floor do not find you. Yes let's go to top”. Take me.

I walked first and Anisa equalized my steps. “Sorry yes mas”. Anisa.

“Create?”. My toot.

“Pasti mas tired nyariin i”. Answer Anisa.

“Gak too. Consider me again sport earlier”. My word. I'm not tired. It's just that I'm worried.

Arriving at the place of basic needs, I took a trolley for groceries. Anisa is still walking by my side. Occasionally he took groceries according to notes from Mother and put in a trolley. Oho! We are like newlyweds who are making monthly needs. “Mas? Kok stop”. Call Anisa.

“Eh yes, sorry”. My answer. I could be dumb.

I saw Anisa was struggling to take the goods above. I'll leave. Hahaha, it's funny to see that cute face. He looked at me.

“Why?”. My toot.

“Do not have sympathy little what! No pity look at the girl's trouble taking things?”. Ketus.

“If you need help, by the way. I want to see your struggle to take the item was”. I answered and stepped forward to take the item that Anisa was about to take.

“Basic insensitive!”. His grunts and passed away leaving me. Why is it that every time he sees her I'm so happy. Even want to destroy it.

Dugh!

“Allahu!”. My surprise.

“Aduuh”. I crashed the trolley into the perimeter. Kaan, for not focusing on the road.

“Mass? No papa? How can I do it?”. Ask Anisa.

“Gak papa”. Answer me and try ordinary. Shame on me...

“Totally?”. Ask Anisa. I just nodded.

“I'm replacing ya? I'm tired of deh”. Said Anisa and was about to take the trolley.

“No need, I just did not focus kok”. I refused.

“Come continue again”. invite me. Anisa.

“Yang in the record already all mas, for vegetables usually what is the end?”. Ask Anisa.

“Emm, what is it? One family does not choose to eat”. My answer.

“Then sou... I choose aja yaa”. Anisa's Advice.

“Each boss!”. My word.

“hahaha”. Anisa laughed, choosing vegetables to put in the trolley.

After some time,

“Udah yaa, vegetables do not need much-many”. Anisa.

"Yes, that's it... Usually Mbok Yem also buy at the vegetable maker". My word.

"Okee! To the cashier now". Anisa. I followed.

"This mom is usually the same mother. Do you have a stick, yes? Duh, broken heart of the employee here". Chirps at the cashier while taking my trolleys to get closer to him. I just smile too.

"Mas often nganterin Mommy shopping huh?". Ask Anisa. I also nodded.

"The same as the newlyweds? It looks like its auras". Talk to the cashier while counting.

"Who's the newlywed?"Ask Anisa.

"Makanya". Answer the cashier again.

"He's my brother, not my husband". Anisa.

"Beyond? How not similar? It is suitable to be a couple. Wkwkwk". Answer the cashier.

"Yes, she's my sister. But just be my escort again". My canda.

"Don't spread any gossip". Answer Anisa.

"How much is everything mbak?". Ask Anisa.

"Everything Rp.437,000.00 mbak". Answer the cashier.

"It's mbak". I said by giving a payment card.

"Let's take it to the car, please". My welcome.

"Ready man! Here's card". Answer the cashier.

"Thank you mbak". Anisa. We got out of the shopping mall.

"Where else are you going? Eaten? We're going to the food cart". Take me.

"We ate earlier. Go home yuuk". Take Anisa.

"OK!". We walked in tandem. We also went through the escalator.

"Mas, I want to see that lipstick first". Anisa Pinta. I'm nodding.

"Can anyone help you?". said the lipstick guard. I don't know what his name is either.

"Emm, there's a mustint of queen ndak huh?". Ask Anisa.

"Sir, please look". Say the words by giving three types of liptint the same to Anisa.

"Mas Faridz is bored?". Anisa asked by holding a liptint.

"Mzarine,". My answer.

"Why are you wearing that?". My toot. Because I noticed Anisa's lips were red.

"Yeah, let's not shoot". Answer Anisa.

"Emmm, I take this one mbak". Anisa.

"Take all three mbak". Cut me.

"Eh! Make what?". Ask Anisa.

"Udah, diem. This is the card". My word. When we finished, we headed to the parking lot by using the elevator.

"Thank you, my mom". Anisa.

"Yes, but don't make fun of me". My word.

"Where am I menor. I never exaggerated kelees". Anisa.

"Yes-yes, let's get in the car". My love. Anisa according.

Seriate....

I ingetin ya reek, I,

Farhan /Faridz is one man...

Anisa /Neng/Eneng/Ica is also one person...

Faisal is Anisa's sister...

Faiz is Anisa's sister...

Husna was Farhan's sister...

If you find his name is behind/tuker, tell me yaak...

Contonya: "Part so many behind the name lhuu"

So you.... Oh!!!!

Thank You Everyone

Love you so much 💞💞💞