Love The Village Youth 2
Chapter 32

"W-what?" lirih the saleswoman.

He did not expect that what he had just done had already shut down his source of income.

"Yes, you I fired!" sniffed the shop owner.

"Sir, what's up, anyway?" rama asked confusedly.

Diska pulls Rama's hand away from the store.

The visitors who had seen the incident also dispersed after the departure of Diska from the character.

Diska brings Rama into a cafe, immediately he feels very thirsty and needs a glass of cold drink to dampen the emotions that make his brain boil.

Diska ordered a glass of iced lemon tea, she seemed to be adjusting her breath as if she had just run. Rama was silent, waiting for Diska's breath to be regular.

"Sir, why did you slap that woman?" asked Rama again to Diska, he was increasingly curious about what Diska had done to the salesman.

"You didn't hear what I said to the shopkeeper?" tanya Diska was upset.

"Lho, you're angry with that employee so why did I get the sap?" rama asked with a smile at the sullen Diska.

"Bang, he's insulting you. He used to say it was the bad brother, he said my pellet brother, it's the mouth of a girl," said Diska venting her anger.

"Dec, if you are a big brother, but you shouldn't slap the girl. You can speak well, insults do not need to be repaid with insults as well," advised Rama.

"But, Bang. A girl's mouth is poisonous, "emotional disca says.

"Hehehe, are you all interested in me?" Rama chuckles to see Diska who is angry at the girl because of her who has been insulted.

"Yes, Bang. No one deserves to insult you, Bang. They don't know how important you are in my life" Diska said honestly.

"How important am I in your life?" tanya Rama teases Diska.

He lowered his eyebrows while smiling.

"Ish, you're a bitch," Diska grumbled as she pursed her lips.

"Sucks but matters a lot in your life, right," seduced Rama again.

"Ish," said Diska.

Rama smiled at Diska.

"Sir, next time you should be able to hold back your emotions. Insults need not be resisted, let them insult us, God knows enough how we are, I have been used to being humiliated since childhood, so the humiliation for me has been food every day, he said, I only replied by praying to Allah to be raised before them" Rama's advice was long.

Diska looked deeply at Rama, she listened to what Rama had to say.

Diska was silent, she realized what she had done was a mistake.

The mother-of-one was more and more amazed by Rama's humble attitude, and accepted what happened in his life.

"Keep, now what do I do?" ask Diska.

"Well how else, it happened. Next time, if anyone insults me, just be quiet and do not have to say their words" Rama advised again.

Diska nodded.

"Yes already, we look for another store," asked Diska after finishing the iced lemon tea that she ordered earlier.

Rama smiled.

"Come" said Rama.

They also continued their steps around the store in the mall.

Diska brought Rama into a clothing store where there are many examples of dowry tools decorated in a clear box.

They entered the store and looked at some of the houses on display there.

Diska's eyes were fixed on a Russian mukena wrapped in a beautiful tile, white.

"Siang, Brother. Wanna see which one?" a salesman came to them with a friendly and polite manner different from the previous salesman.

"Eh, yes, Brother. I want to see the Russian mukena, dong," said Diska while pointing to a mukena she wanted.

"Oh yeah, wait a minute!" sahut the salesman.

The woman who was much younger than Diska was approaching the face that Diska had appointed. Then take the face and give it to Diska.

"Well, the material is adem, yes," said Diska very fond of the mukena.

"You want that one?" rama asked Diska.

Diska nodded.

"Yes, wrap it up, brother," pinta Rama.

"Mhm, what's the face for, brother?" ask the salesman kindly.

"Mhm," muttered Diska while glancing at Rama.

"For a dowry, brother?" The woman tried to guess.

"Eh, i-iya," diska nodded.

His face turned red in embarrassment.

"Oh, not married yet, yeah. Good luck and good luck, brother." The salesman gave the best do'a to Diska and Rama.

The pair of brides-to-be glanced at each other, and smiled.

For them today marriage is not too thrilling because they have had time to sin in the past.

"If you want to dowry, we can make a bagisannya, brother. Let it be beautiful and beautiful," said the salesperson offers wedding dowry ornamental services.

"Mhm how, Bang?" tanya Diska asked Rama's opinion.

"It's up to you" said Rama.

"Yes, please decorate, brother. But, it can be sent to my address right, it's not possible like it's brought around now," said Diska.

"Oh can, brother. We also receive inter-service," said the salesman again.

"Yes, if so. I'll take this one, brother." Diska shows the face she wants.

"Well, which one is it, brother?" ask the salesman.

The salesman took Diska towards some of the displayed prayer mats.

"This is it," replied Diska as she pointed at the Lilac-colored prayer mat.

"Would he be given the Quran or not?" ask the salesman again.

Diska turned to Rama for an opinion.

"As far as you are" Rama told Diska.

"Yes, there's nothing to use the Koran, Brother." Diska agrees.

Pramuniaga also showed off some of the Koran displayed there, Diska also chose one of his favorite colors.

"Alright, we'll decorate brother's dowry. Brother can make payment now, also later when the goods have arrived," said the salesperson.

"Mhm" muttered Diska again he turned to look at Rama.

"He's paying now, the shop's safe, right?" said Rama.

"God willing, we have trust, Bang" replied the salesman.

"How much is everything, brother?" ask Rama.

"Alright, Brother, Bang. Wait a minute, I count first, the conference costs 510 thousand, the alphabet is 220 thousand, the Koran 130 thousand ornamental services and between 50 thousand. So, the total is 910 thousand," said the salesman while fiddling with the calculator in front of him.

Rama took the money out of his wallet.

The salesman saw Rama's thick wallet.

"Busyet, this brother is rich as well as he looks, like a raspy but his wallet is thick" the salesman murmured in his heart.

"Alright, Brother, Bang. Thank you, sister, Bang," said the saleswoman.

"This is the change" said the salesman.

After that they went home because they were worried about Farel's situation at home.

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