
At the request of the Madam, Raksa nganterin Kalin to the ball stadium. In a variety of ways, they could finally get in there.
"Where? complacency?" tanya Raksa as Kalin's eyes twinkled with the view of green grass from the top of the stands.
Kalin smiled happily. His heart was truly happy to see the grass cut very neatly.
"Photo!" Kalin thrust out his hape, then he sat down on one of the empty benches.
"One, two.." said Raksa.
"It's over!" the man returned to his wife.
"That's a big sneak, anyway?!!" Kalin was upset and tried to squirm the results of her husband's shots.
"YAMAAAAANGGG?!!1" THE WOMAN SHOUTED AS SHE LOOKED AT THE PHOTO RESULTS THAT WERE FAR FROM HOPEFUL.
"Shyyyut, don't be noisy, Cil! we're being expelled!" raksa said he smothered his wife's mouth.
Kalin brushed off the hand by showing his cynical gaze, "Yes his abis was very rese! what time did the foot photograph?" Kalin showed me his hape screen.
"Don't you think suudzonan did anything, Cil?" Raksa took another hape belonging to his wife.
"Now, there are 100 shots. Maybe I just wanted to love you!" Raksa showed me a series of photos he took. So Raksa arranged the shooting and with one direct press many photos were snapped.
Kalin who saw it ajdi was ashamed of himself.
"Well, right?" the turn of Raksa who rose his lips, kesel has been accused of taking the original gambae.
The cup!
Kalin kissed Raksa right on his lips.
"Don't get angry, ntar cepet old!" said Kalin who went down to the bottom left Raksa who was still gawking.
Raksa turned to him, "I'm getting more aggressive!"
"Cil wait, Cil...!" raksa followed Kalin.
Kalin went down to the bottom of the audience.
Kalin did not like the ball, but did not know why after knowing he would leave the city, Kalin Ngrasa had to visit all the places there, even though he had never thought of going there before.
The woman could imagine how the ramen was when the stadium was filled with many people watching the game.
Because the grass should not be stepped carelessly, finally Kalin was just biaa take pictures from the stands. She took her husband to take pictures too. As if he had prepared today, he deliberately brought equipment for photos not only gopro but drones also exist.
"Some want to shoot photos!" said Raksa.
"Well, how is it? I'm too busy with academic grades, so I don't have a vacation. I'm focused on pursuing it so I can graduate cumlaude! the competition here is actually more terrible than during High School. I could have been a star at school, but not here. Because I gather with stars that shine more than I do!" kalin said after inserting the photo equipment.
"Who said? who said they were more shining?"
"My words were!"
Raksa shook his head, he closed his feet with Kalin. He slipped his fingers in his wife's hair.
"I think you're the brightest even when compared to the most genius in your college, I'm sure you're the brightest. Not just sparkling, but sparkling!" Raksa looked at Kalin, his gaze filled with admiration for the young woman he had managed to embrace.
"Buck!"
"Seriously! the proof is that you graduated first from the Arvin, it's clear that you're better and faster than him..."
"Arvin is not a yardstick. He's definitely better, because he can get an S2 scholarship that no one can get!"
"Do you really want the S2 here?" ask Raksa.
Kalin looked at his interlocutor, "No. That's enough, I want to work first..."
"I don't mean work like that! but it works really!!!" kalin said as her body seemed to float in the air because it was lifted by her husband.
Raksa wants to go straight home, but if the mouth has promised to buy goods that Kalin likes. And this was made Kalin to avoid working together in terms of breed.
Kalin deliberately invited Raksa to the department store, he chose whatever he seemed to need.
What do you want, Kalin? we've been out for an hour, you know!" said Raksa.
"Ntar, my man! you're really brisik, anyway? you promised me you'd buy me the stuff I want!" kalin said when he saw the cute bag, he again considered something.
'Gosh, shopping with girls is a disaster! won't run this till dawn tomorrow!' inner Raksa.
"Well, that's it, Kalin! that's funny, especially if you use it!" said Raksa ended the Kalin shopping event that was not kelar-telar.
"Shuuut! just wait, Mas! you're such a nuisance, don't you?" Kalin covered Raksa's lips with one finger, which he then continued to observe the brandrol in the bag.
"Crazy, expensive!" Kalin.
"What's wrong, Kaliiin?" Raksa was getting tired, his legs were fattening his wife around the department store to research which bag is the most suitable for him in terms of appearance and price.
"Crazy, I think it's 400 pounds!" Kalin while counting.
"You have to take it, Yang!" said Raksa.
"No, I can't! it's expensive, Mom! this small bag, if in rupiahin more than 7 million," Kalin put again the bag he took.
"But you like it?"
"Yes like it anyway. I don't like the price!" Kalin.
The shopkeeper had a bad look, and Raksa already understood so he immediately took the bag.
"She's already chosed this one! (He chose this one)" Raksa said.
"Mass? we-we're-"
"Syyuuutttt?!! if you count, don't be broken! ntar can touch your brain," said Raksa.
And immediately Raksa paid and took the bag away with them.
"We should go back, over there." said Kalin.
"Suddenly I'm a laper! inget not from the stadium to shopping for bags, we have not eaten anything," Raksa ngeles.
Though Raksa already knew that Kalin really want to have the bag. Because of the ri of all the shops, he stood and chose the longest in this store. Moreover, it has been grasping and trying as well. I think Raksa would be very embarrassed if he had to go to another store and make the store clerk see the meteka with a stingy face.
"It should not have been bought!"
"Udah, Il! this leg is not strong, Cil if you have to muterin this building many times!" said Raksa.
Raksa who has kept his promise invites Kalin directly home. His feeling that shopping to the supermarket is not very tired, but nemenin Kalin buy one thing just tired not playing.
"Say you want to eat? how are we even getting out?" Kalin when he got into the taxi.
"Eat at home, Cil! I suddenly miss our rental house!"
"Kangens? how strange!" kalin Mummam.
But at a glance his tail caught a familiar figure, a man who was outside the car window.
But when Kalin wanted to squirm, the man had gone along with a taxi that slowly walked to the address that had been told Raksa.
'Kayak knows...' Kalin wondered in his heart.