Make Me His Substitute
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"This is the ice cream, miss." Amara received the ice cream cone after taking it from the seller's hand. Aga who was next to him also swiftly gave a piece of blue money to the seller.
"No small money, sir? Coincidentally the price of ice cream is only eight thousand."
Aga shook his head. "none. Just take the change for you." Answer Aga.
The face of the ice cream vendor was shocked. "Agh, no, sir. Too much change." The ice cream seller looked very sad. Want to return money Aga he could not because he did not have a small fraction of money.
"No problem. Let's just say it's sustenance for you this morning to get excited about working."
The smile on the face of the ice cream seller grew. He also thanked Aga who had been kind to give him change of money.
Aga. Then Amara stepped out of the ice cream stand.
"What do you want to eat?" Amara asked as the two had stepped past several food-seller stands.
"none. I'm still full."
Amara licked the ice cream that was now in her hands before replying to Aga's words. "Are you sure? The snacks here seem delicious, you know?"
In order not to directly answer. He glanced towards the food stand that could make him interested in buying it. But because basically Aga is not too fond of snacks, finally Aga does not make choices on whatever food he sees.
Amara shook her head. He also took the initiative to bring Aga to a stand that sells various kinds of processed seafood. Without waiting for Aga's opinion, Amara immediately took out some processed seafood skewers and placed them into the dish.
"Aren't you giving me the change again?" Amara was astonished to see Aga casually give his money back of about thirty thousand to the seller. Understandably, in addition to being good-hearted, that kind of money is nothing to Aga.
"Thank you, Mister. Wait a minute and fry it!" Said the seller with a sumringah face.
Aga and Amara nodded. Then look for an empty chair that they can sit on.
"What else do you want?" Ask Aga. He thought Amara wanted to buy food for him to eat.
Amara glanced left and right. Look for a stand that sells drinks. "So don't wait here. Let me buy it myself." Amara. This time he did not want to be paid again by Aga. Amara immediately went up and walked to the stand of the drink seller after previously entrust the ice cream conenya on Aga.
Not long after, Amara had returned with two bottles of drink in her hands. Along with Amara's arrival, Amara's food order was completed and immediately given to Amara.
Amara's view then fell on the ice cream cone that is now in Aga's hands. Amara frowned looking at the ice cream that had lived half now only conenya. Amara's gaze turned to Aga's mouth, which left a little ice cream stain on the corner of her lips.
"Why?" Aga asked with a innocent face.
Amara wanted to answer, but she immediately abandoned her intention because she did not want to make Aga become shy.
"Aren't you eating the ice cream I used to eat? Is that true?" Amara was at least surprised by Aga's silent action.
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