Love As Dosed?
Nemenin Shopping

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Ayana squinted her eyes suspiciously when Kartika suddenly put a glass of melon juice next to her plate while she was having breakfast. Especially now that it was eight and a half hours, he just came out of the room, immediately sat at the dining table, and today he had a day shift. His famous mama's caramel suddenly makes himself juice? Though usually his hobby ngomel-ngomel, the growth of his mother is very good. There's a need for this for sure. Inner suspicious.

"What do you want, Ma?" guess Ayana in between buns besides her.

"Anterin Mama monthly shopping. But you have to go shopping, do not wait in the food court doang."

"Tumben, usually also the same as Sari, right?"

"Yes, Mama has a daughter who can be invited, besides also mumpung you vacation."

Kartika shook her hands after finishing washing her blander and put it in its original place. His feet stepped back and looked for a clean napkin, to dry his wet hands.

Ayana put down the glass again, after she finished sipping it. "Ma, I'm not on holiday, but in the afternoon." He resumed his breakfast.

"Yes, same thing. The point is this morning you're being idle."

"What time?"

"It'll be about 10 and a half." Kartika then patted the princess on the shoulder, "already, you were abisin first your breakfast. If the juice is less taken in the refrigerator, Mama made more. Mama's going upstairs, taking a shower. Very bright."

With her mouth full, Ayana nodded and just assented. After finishing breakfast, he then washed his own dirty dishes and glasses. After that, he went upstairs to take a shower. Because he himself also began to feel hot.

After the bath, Ayana came back down with her casual clothes and wet hair that was still rolled up in a towel. The habit of the girl is so, not immediately dry her wet hair if not in a hurry will go.

"Why not get ready, Na? That's her hair too." Kartika trace the waist with both eyes bulging, "why not cold all of you, we want to go, Na."

"Still 9 o'clock less, Ma. My mom said it was 10 and a half. There's still time, relax" Ayana replied casually.

The girl just passed by the mother and walked towards the sofa. However, Kartika was detained of course.

"What the hell, Ma?" protest the girl did not like.

"When you go back to the room, his hair keeps getting ready. If you can leave less than 10 hours and a half is better, Na, so you will not rush to go home." Kartika then pushed Ayana's body to climb the stairs immediately.

At first, the girl refused of course but after getting a sharp eye shot from the Mama. Ayana can only resign and climb the stairs to her room to get ready as Kartika wants. Coincidentally this morning he was a little lazy to hear the long scolding from his mother. So for the sake of mutual security better Ayana according. After all, he also did not want to be an ungodly child who almost every day denied his Mama's speech.

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Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok

"Na, is it done yet? Mama open ya," cried Kartika from outside the room while continuing to knock on the door. The woman clucked and immediately opened the door of Ayana's room without waiting for the owner to give her permission. Because it's not locked.

"Called also nyaut, kirain Mama you are not horrified."

"Somber, Ma." Ayana then turned to look at Kartika, "Ma, is it good not my new lipstick?"

Kartika. "Good, just tumben you wear that color, Na?"

"It's normal, Ma, buy online, not as expected. What's asked, but what's coming."

Kartika narrowed her eyes in wonder. Stubborn. Usually also choose to be given to Fira or his friends if buying goods does not match the expectations of the girl.

"Usually you also love people, you use your own growth."

Ayana shames shyly. "Said Mas Saga good, Ma, yes I have used myself. I don't have to buy anymore."

"Cie, it's getting sticky like it's a new neighbor. So when do you want Mama to find her WO? Next week?" The sparkling expression directly dominates the face of Kartika, "but later do not have to use the application event using decor, MUA and others, directly married, Na. Ijab qobul, reception, that's it. Mama Males takes care of it if you use such an event. Ineligibility. Ribet."

Kartika then took a sitting position on the edge of the bed. "Yes, unless you want to take care of this yourself, Mama doesn't matter, Na."

A long breath could be heard from Ayana's mouth. "Click, ma'am, don't start! Can you?" The girl then stood up while holding her bag, "somehow my relationship with Mas Saga still has no direction there. I'm not even sure if I can get there. So, Yana please very much. Mama don't get your hopes up first, okay?"

Ayana then approached Kartika. "Udah, come on, leave now only, will the afternoon hunt," he continued.

"Na, you are if anyone wants to be serious with you, mending in a serious back. Do not wait uncertain, learn from the experience of dong, all your ex, who you are waiting for is a coward all. Doesn't suit you, doesn't like Saga. Mature, very gentle again. Less what is he? All have tablets, handsome faces, well-established, specialist doctors, lecturers anyway."

"Yes, yes, Ma. Yuk, go now!" take Ayana while pulling Kartika arm impatiently.

However, Kartika still remained unmoved in its place. "Eh, seriously? Do you want Mama to meet the WO next week?" ask her with a happy expression.

"Astagfirullah, my beautiful mother doesn't mean Yana, yes."

"How do you mean?" Kartika doesn't understand.

"Yes, that means Mas Saga is a complete package to be the dream ghost of the like that Mama said just now. Logically a complete package like Mas Saga where want the same mama's ordinary child?"

Kartika looked directly at the princess with a dislike look. "Why is it the same with Mama's son? Mama's son is beautiful, well, pinter too, the proof could be a doctor. All of my kids are special, nothing ordinary. You're not Mama Dikidik as a child insecure yes, Na." Both hands were clasped in front of his chest.

Ayana nodded with her flat face expression. "Yes, my dear mother. So what is it, want monthly shopping anyway this? If you don't, let me change my shirt all the time"

"So," cut Kartika fast. Now the turn that attracted Ayana was impatient, even their footsteps became hurried, "just like you, not so. Don't miss out on why the hell, Na, so people's future wives," nagged later, "the diligent dong! Let your future husband love you more."

"Yes, yes, just as happy as you are. Dizziness me for a long time."