
"Astagfirullah, Zenwa..." Ummi Zainab could only growl stifled as she took out Zenwa groceries from her plastic.
"Why only fish, chicken and meat? You didn't read the shopping notes? Which vegetables? It was on the note there was also the bring, right? Ummi also ordered soy sauce, saos, why just this?"
"The money's up, Ummi. Not enough," Zenwa replied after gulping down the cold water she had just taken from the refrigerator, Zenwa's face was already red from the heat.
"500 that, son. Then if only buy meat like this, we do not eat vegetables dong?" Oma who heard the grunts of Ummi Zainab only chuckled, as soon as Micheal was busy enjoying the ice mix that he had bought using the rest of the gasoline money given by his Daddy.
"Here you buy fish 6 tails, even in the old road, the fish has been to the sun roast, Zenwa. It's no longer fast," he growled again.
"The gasoline ran out earlier," replied Zenwa.
"Yes, Ummi. Sorry yes, the gasoline ran out, I also forgot my wallet, do not be angry again the Zenwa, pity," continued Michael.
"Astagfirullah...." Ummi Zenwa took his temples, thinking that maybe this was a reply because he said that Zenwa had a headache when it was just for Zenwa to go to the market, and now he had a real headache because of Zenwa's groceries.
"Already, Zainab. For what on the ladder, we better cook the fish is good, continue to share to the neighbors," said Oma later, "And you Zenwa, hopefully this will be a lesson for you, he said, even if you bring a lot of money to the market, you must remain smart to choose goods and how much is needed" he continued.
"Yes, Oma. Sorry yes" said Zenwa.
"Ummi, that's meaty, why not just cook rendang for dinner?" Asked Michael and his mother-in-law, he nodded.
"Thank you, Ummi," said Micheal happily, then he rushed to his room.
"Zenwa to the room yes, want to take a shower, smell the market." Zenwa also immediately went to his room because he was afraid to hear the mother's grunts again.
"Astagfirullah, to the market only got three ingredients, ma'am and that's money out." Umm Zainab again grumbled because she seemed very upset.
"It's okay, at least this way they're getting a little closer, you'll see for yourself just now that they're up, they've started chatting."
"Truly too."
"You'd better cook the fish, it'll get rotten, baby, right?"
.........
"Well..." Ummi Firda could not stop laughing after hearing Micheal's story about him running out of gas on the road, even they could not buy vegetables and had to pay for parking with a few pieces of chicken at the parking lot. Firda is currently talking to Micheal on the phone, Firda had wanted to invite Micheal and Zenwa to dinner at his home. But Micheal said his father-in-law would cook the rendang because he asked and Micheal told him about his first experience going to the market with his wife.
"Are you not ashamed of your husband and your father-in-law, Mikail? Been asking for money with wife, gas ran out, son of the man you brought hot."
"His son is his own wife, Mom," Micheal replied from across the phone.
"It is true, but what will Zenwa think of you, Mikail Son of Gabriel? Haha, he must be in the same sex as you."
"May not, Mom. I'm trying to build a real household with her, again this business, doain ya!"
"Surely, Son. Without asking, every mother would pray for her children."
.........
"I used to think he was cool, cool, his face a little bule, but it turns out? Shitty, where there's paid parking with chicken pieces. Weird, right?" Zenwa muttered to herself while choosing clothes from her closet. He only uses a towel that covers his body that is even still wet, because he does have a habit of not drying his body immediately after bathing.
"But he's good too, so I'm on the bike."
Zenwa still continued to grumble alone until suddenly Micheal's voice sounded that made him surprised.
Tbc...
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14 Eps. Trapped
Syakir who began to lose control with his burning body will passion immediately undress. The man looks very impatient. Then he also removed the lingerie tear and threw it in any direction.
His hands shrewdly moved here and there. Providing a sensation that is so sexy accompanied by spoiled kisses in some places that he really likes.
"You sound a little smaller, honey. Have you been doing sports?" syakir asked as his hands played on the two mountains so skillfully.
Syakir is impatient. Opens both of the female legs. He placed his weapon right in front of the beautiful cave without the swamps.
"You're really a virgin, honey. Yours is so narrow and clutching mine!" syakir whispered in Rachel's ear. "Hold on a second. I'll force him in!"
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Elsewhere, six human children were laughing merrily in an apartment. They were enjoying a long beautiful night of their lives.
"Has your Beloved the Syakir already unsealed it?" ask a woman who is currently drinking in her hand.
"definitely. I'm sure my money lover has done it over and over again" replied the woman in sexy, sitting-down clothes.
"Are you not jealous, honey?" whispered the man whose hand was holding a glass filled with alcohol.
"Jealous?" reset Rachel by slipping her face into the neck of the man who was hugging her. "Not in my dictionary."
Rachel chuckles. He turned his head away and stared at his two best friends who were also with his partner.
"I'm sure Syakir thinks that I'm the one below him. I'm sure she did it crazy" Rachel said, recalling everything she'd done to someone.
"What's your next plan then?" ask his other friend with a sitting position on the lap of the lover.
"I'll kick Humaira away from our campus" Rachel replied with sparkling eyes.