Marrying the Village Virgin
Section 13
On the way home, Raden did not immediately bring Sahara back to his home, Raden instead drove a car that he drove into a shopping center in the capital.
“Kok we're here, brother? Brother anyone want to look for?” ask Sahara who is confused.
“Yes, wait a minute, I go inside first. Oh yeah Ra, pinjem his ATM.”
Sahara took the ATM out of her wallet and gave it to Raden.
Raden got out of the car and went inside. The next few minutes, Raden appeared with a paperbag in his hand. Raden got into the car and gave it to Sahara.
“Nih change clothes for you.”
Sahara received the paperbag with a confused feeling. “Kok brother suddenly buy me clothes? brother why not invite me to go inside, let brother not bother choosing.”
“I don't want people looking at you strangely because you wear a uniform like gini.”
“But I'm not papa kok kak.”
“Udah don't bring, game change his clothes.”
Sahara also issued the contents of a paper bag in the form of a simple dress patterned with soft colors. Raden's choice was pretty good Sahara thought.
The Sahara began removing her clothes one by one despite the slight distress of being in the car.
Now in the body of the Sahara only rests in baby pink underwear.
Coincidentally Raden's car glass is deliberately designed in such a way that the inside will not be visible from the outside.
Sahara is no longer shy about changing clothes in front of Raden. He's getting used to it.
But unfortunately Raden felt provoked to see how smooth the sexy Sahara skin. It felt like he wanted to pounce on the Sahara right then and there. But Raden tried to hold back, because this was not the right time.
“Hadehh, start my perverted brain. The Sahara always makes me fail to focus. Inget Den, this is again where," inner Raden. He took a long breath.
“Why brother?” ask Sahara.
“Eh, no kok.”
“Owh..bantuin kak,” Sahara turned her back to Raden, then the man immediately pulled the zipper dress Sahara up.
Raden glanced at the appearance of Sahara. ‘Cantik’ but there is less.
“I think we should go inside again. You look weird wearing those shoes. Not connecting with his clothes. You took off his shoes.”
Sahara followed Raden's orders. When they both got out of the car, without babibu, Raden immediately carried Sahara's body, bringing her inside.
“Sister alibi! Shy around people.”
“Udah is not papa. You just shut up. Don't care about them. I don't want your feet to hurt.”
Sahara meets with Raden's attention.
Raden dropped off the Sahara right after they arrived at the women's sandal shop. Raden told Sahara to choose a model she liked.
“This one is aja kak.”
“Kok only one pair anyway?”
“Udah is enough kak.”
“Neg. You choose again.”
Seeing Raden who was a little pushy, finally Sahara obeyed him.
“I was confused between these two kak,” Sahara showed two pairs of shoes in front of her.
“Yes already, take it both ways,” Raden told the shopkeeper.
“Well, how are the two?”
“Son papa Ra, than make you dizzy to choose.”
“Oke mas, the total is two million four hundred,” said the shopkeeper who made Sahara immediately surprised to hear it. That's a very expensive price for the Sahara.
Raden took out his ATM, gave it to the cashier.
“Thank you, welcome back.”
Raden and Sahara walked out of the store with Sahara wearing beautiful-looking sandals on her white feet.
Unsatisfied, Raden invites Sahara into a boutique that attracts his attention.
They both walk into a luxury clothing boutique, where Sahara can find clothes and shoes that suit her taste. Sahara walked around the shop with her gentle steps, picking out some clothes that caught her attention.
Raden also carefully selected some clothes that fit the taste of the Sahara.
"Ra, I think you fit this shirt" Raden said.
With mixed feelings, the Sahara enters the wardrobe, the Sahara tries on the clothes with pleasure,
When he came out, wearing one of the clothes chosen by Raden, Raden's gaze was filled with admiration. The Sahara, with her gentle and graceful nature, turned into a dazzling queen.
"You're amazing, Sahara" praised Raden with a big smile. "You look so graceful and charming. I'm happy to be your partner."
The Sahara felt herself blossoming under Raden's sincere praise. He looked at the mirror, looking at himself from behind the mirror, his face exuding confidence.
Together, they continue their journey in the mall. Not only clothes, they also visit accessory stores, shoes, and perfumes. Raden carefully selected every item that would add to the beauty of the Sahara. When they shop, they also enjoy a moment of togetherness, laugh at each other, and share happiness. The bags containing their new stuff became a testament to the wonderful moments they spent together.
The eyes of Sahara instantly round, “Neither ah sis, my underwear is still a lot kok.”
“Nothing, buy again. I want to see you use a new model, do not it-it mulu.”
Hearing Raden's reasons, Sahara finally complied with her husband's request. They entered the store. Sahara walked behind Raden who looked very excited.
“It looks like this one is good, it fits you,” Raden pointed towards the lingerie model displayed on the statue.
“Wh brother, it's too sexy.”
“Lah no papa dong sexy, do you make it in front of me.”
“But right..”
“Temple?”
Sahara bowed. “Iya.”
Raden took a deep breath, then put his options back to where they were. The look on his face changed.
“Yes is not so, Raden walked ahead of the Sahara.
Worried that her husband was angry, Sahara tried to chase Raden.
“Sister Raden angry?”
“Now,” elak Raden, his hands seemed busy flicking through the clothing model located on the shelf avoiding the gaze of the Sahara.
“Long, brother Raden is angry with me?” the eyes of the Sahara look teary.
Raden took another deep breath, unable to bear to see such a Saharan expression.
“No dear, I'm not angry,” he answered rubbing Sahara's cheek.
Sahara pulls Raden's hand, taking him to the previous shelf.
“Sniffy brother if I use this model?”
Raden nodded.
“Yes, we take this one, mbak?” Sahara called a shopkeeper who served there. “This one is yes!”
The shopkeeper nodded.
“But actually I'm more anxious if you don't wear clothes,” whispered Raden in the ear of Sahara who made the girl meet and glare.
“Ihh brother loved even ask heart.”
Paperbags in Raden's hands add one more. Out of the lingerie store, they continued down the hallways of the mall.
“You laper not Ra? Eat first yuk.”
Raden and Sahara entered the restaurant hand in hand. They took up a position at one of the empty tables. Shortly after, a servant approached them.
“You pesen what kak?” ask the man's waiter with a note book on the ladder ready to record orders from buyers.
The Sahara seems to be flipping through the menu book. Honestly, he was a little confused to choose to see the menu available so much and varied. Living in the village makes Sahara not used to eating in restaurants like this.
“Why Ra?”
“Bingung kak.”
As a sensitive husband, Raden also tried to help the Sahara.
“Yes, I chose how?” tawar Raden's.
Sahara nodded. “Iya brother, but do not be expensive,” he said plain.
Raden stroked the top of Sahara's hair. “Do not worry about the price, you forget that your husband is rich?”
“Iya, but it was my sister also bought me a lot of stuff and expensive all. Later if sister's money runs out how?”
“Stay for papa, hehe.”
“Ih... sister..”.
After eating, they went to the mobile store.
“You are we here brother?”
“You bought hp for you Ra.”
Raden chose the latest mobile phone for the Sahara. Sahara is silent. They're out of the cell phone store.
“Now where are we?”
“You want to buy again no?”
“Negak kak.”
“Kalo rambunctious we go home. But before we go home to my parents first yes, there are things I want to take.”
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