
The two married couples seem to be getting more friendly, when they are choosing all the household needs according to Shania's wishes. Two grocery trolleys, which contained all the ingredients to fill the four-door refrigerator that Oon bought when he entered their small residence.
For some reason, Shania curled up on Oon's arm which felt very dense as well as fatty, making the man of lush stature smile small.
How lucky Oon was to conquer the heart of Shania, though without realizing it, while asking slowly ...
"You hungry hmm? What are we gonna eat? Eating at a Sundanese restaurant, or a Padang restaurant?" her laughter teased Shania who was still curled up spoiled.
Shania fell silent, her face immediately reddened in embarrassment, as she only realized that her head was still in the arms of the husband ...
"Hmm Sundanese restaurant only. Want to eat grilled fish gourami, soy sauce. The oven isn't, is it?" point Shania at the oven in front of them ...
"W-w-why would you? If you want to take it, then we'll look for cake ingredients that are easy on google."
Shania nodded as a gesture of her self-righteousness.
Rushing Oon called one of the shopping mall waiters, to bring the not so big oven to the cashier.
Shania smiled, looked at Oon's stingy face, and pinched his husband's cheek as they arrived at the checkout table.
Of course not a small amount must be paid Oon, just to make Shania happy to be a wife who can be educated as a good woman, before returning to the world of entertainment.
The cashier smiled at the couple, mentioning their nominal groceries ...
"The total is 12 million 800 thousand sir ..."
Oon nodded his head, gave a black card, to make the payment without much ado.
Shania smiled broadly, I don't know ... Although his heart could not accept Oon, but his gestures hinted at different things.
They left the shopping center, put a mountain of groceries in the trunk of the car, making Oon can only rub the head of the wife, as if he had managed to make the wife happy.
"Where are you going, Shan? Let's go get some lunch first, or go to the phone store?"
"Hm ... The mobile store first. So when eating we can find your favorite recipes. But if it's not good, you don't get angry, Dad?" with a bent face.
Oon nodded in understanding, saying, "Do as you please in our house, Oon will be pleased. Most importantly, you can't smoke anymore. Oon doesn't want you to still depend on your old life. Right now Oon ma-u you are following all the directions of the husband. Slowly you will get used to it ..."
Shania simply nodded her head, without answering, and entered the car, after Oon opened the passenger door for her.
Shania smiled sumringah, "Thank you Mas ..."
Oon smiled, closed the car door slowly, and rushed into the steering wheel, towards the mobile phone store in the city.
Not reneging on his promise, Oon actually bought the latest series of mobile phones for Shania, of course with a different number. This time he did not want his wife to establish communication with the management led by Eric, including the Shania family.
For Oon, there was a time when Shania would appear in public and family, when his wife was really willing to accept and acknowledge him as the husband of Shania Junianatha, without feeling shame, or prestige with a face that is not handsome, and the body is not as expected by many women out there.
Somehow, Shania increasingly unable to speak, because in his grip now there is a flat phone that is really sophisticated and multifunctional.
Again Oon was stunned for a moment, feeling the growing affection shown by his wife, without feeling shy or embarrassed again.
Oon gently rubbed his head, only answering slightly, "Thank God you're happy!"
They rush down from the black sports car, entering the restaurant full of intimacy which in a matter of hours can change the mood of a Shania.
Let's say Shania matre and needs Oon, well ... Indeed that was the intention of the bloated man, making Shania only need herself at this time, without having to look at her physical flaws.
Shania chuckles, while learning to use her latest phone, while enjoying a glass of juice her best husband choice ...
"Mas, this is so good! What juice is it? How do you know, the instant drink," he laughed, thrusting a straw on Oon's lips without feeling disgusted like they were married.
Oon opened his mouth, and resembled the fresh drink he chose for Shania, "Hmm you like it?"
Shania nodded spoiled, still unaware of what she had done, as she focused on the mobile screen located on the restaurant table.
Shania showed me one recipe, which looked delicious, and learned how to make it through the video in the screen post ... "Hm ... It seems cooking is easy, Mom. But I'm not sure of my abilities" his whine curled up in Oon's arm again and again.
Oon looked at the screen of Shania's phone, only saying, "You-you can learn slowly. What is important is that you are now Oon Syahputra's wife ... There is no giving up, if you learn, you will get used to it," he explained patting Shania on the shoulder.
When the food was in front of them, Shania rushed to eat the food that was served, by feeding several times to Oon's mouth using her own hands, while asking ...
"Enak yah? Can you pack a bag for dinner?"
Oon nodded in agreement, smiling at Shania's easily fickle behavior, just because of all the woman's requests he fulfilled.
After more than two hours Oon and Shania spent time in the restaurant, and ordered two gourami grilled fish and one serving of black pepper cow at the request of the wife, and then ordered two more, again, the two eyes of the woman were surprised by the figure of the man who had claimed to be a bachelor to Shania.
Shania quickly took cover behind Oon's back, so as not to be seen by the man named Rizal, who was standing next to him.
Suddenly, Rizal realizes Shania's presence, from the scent of perfume the woman used while spending time with him.
Rizal turned towards Oon, and slightly retreated his steps, to make sure that the woman behind the bloated man was his former lover, Shania Junianatha.
Oon looked sinisterly at Rizal, who was only as tall as his chin, saying, "Is there anything that disturbs your view?"
Rizal smiled softly, he nodded his head, then shook his head, and fixed his standing position as before.
Shania squeezed the strong shirt worn by Oon, still covering her beautiful face, so as not to be seen by the man who turned into an online motorcycle taxi driver.
However, the departure of Shania who still lowered her head, became a surprise for Rizal ...
"Hmm I'm sure that woman, Shania Junianatha who has married that ugly man ..."
Not to forget Rizal documented the incident, by taking several photos of cars and license plates owned by Oon.
"I'm sure this will be a coffer of money for me .." his laughter mocked the ex-lover, who looked friendly in the arms of the gentleman.