
Mila turns to find Malik smiling towards Mila, then Malik watches Mila's hand.
"Mass? What do you want to shop first? Coincidentally the kitchen supplies are also running out, want to shop for Hanan first or want to make kitchen supplies?" ask the confused Mila.
"Jaudah shopping for Hanan first, if shopping for Hanan is only a little so we are still biaa picky for shopping kitchen supplies. Instead of going back and forth, it's time" Malik's advice made Mila smile.
"Well let's go to the store Mas, the clothes are nice loh Mas. I shop here a lot so you won't be disappointed with my choice" Mila replied enthusiastically.
"So since not with me you often shopping dong? By the way you're not tired of wearing fake legs all day?" malik asked a little seriously.
"Hihihi yes my shopping soul began to craze since not the same you Mas, especially after I can have my own income. Yes tired is Mas but I am ordinary, this later also from here or if not in the car I take off. Why Mas?" mila asked a little strangely with Malik's question.
"If you feel unable to sit down just let Mas buyin, you do not have to worry about our tastes are almost the same. In fact every time you ask for a choice you finally decide to choose my choice right? Let's just sit down in that chair, '" Malik suggested making Mila smile.
"Thank you from the past until now has never changed, you know, if so I sit down. I believe that your choice must be the best" said Mila finally.
Mila leaves Malik who is choosing the needs for Hanan, Mila does not stop being grateful because Malik has not changed at all into a stranger. And that's why Mila finally settled back with Malik, a few minutes passed by Malik carrying 2 bags of crackles while approaching Mila.
"Ohya dear this was me all buying clothes for you, do not know why suddenly there are clothes that make me interested. I haven't bought you clothes in a long time? Since we separated I have never told you anything, this is also all buyin for Hasna. Hope Hasna likes yes, yaudah yuk now we samperin our children. Pity for sure they have waited a long time," explained Malik while looking at the groceries he brought.
"Thank you, I've bothered to buy me, even though my clothes are also a lot of new ones. Yaudah yuk Mas is also afraid of the night," asked Mila while embracing Malik's arm.
Malik and Mila head for the game after finishing kitchen items and buy Hasna needs, Mila sits on her ass in an available chair. While Malik searches for Hanan and Hasna's whereabouts, 15 minutes pass Malik meets Mila again without bringing Hasna and Hanan.
"Where are they? How come you didn't bring them anyway?" ask Mila confused.
"Hasna doesn't want to stop playing, you I'll get food first. Just want to get them a drink they must be thirsty." Malik passed away leaving Mila.
"Yeah Mas I have not finished curious has been left alone to play, besides I will still be full after eating jengkol stew made by the Father," muttered Mila staring at Malik's back that is increasingly disappearing.
Duh Malik unfortunately never changed, although still curious about who Hasna really is. But Malik remained silent not wanting to spoil the atmosphere, maybe later after the break Malik will ask about who Hasna really is. However Malik must know who Hasna really is, Malik looking for food that is suitable for Mila who is still full.
Brucks
Aww!
"Duh sorry-sorry! I really don't see, let me change the food. Once again forgive me," said Malik accidentally hit someone.
"The hubby? This is Dinda's real friend Mila isn't it?" malik asked after seeing the face of someone who was hit.
"Mallik? Why are you here? Yes I'm Dinda, how can you be here?" ask Dinda who was curious about the presence of Malik.
"Yes I'm Malik, yes I'm here with Mila. Yaudah I want to bring this to Mila first, again I'm sorry. I really don't care if there's you, "sorry Malik rushed away from Dinda.
While Dinda opened her eyes to hear Malik's statement earlier, lest Mila turn back to Malik? Inner Dinda. Dinda went back to buy food after it left the place, seeing Malik dripping with food made Mila approach him.
"You just sit down, here you eat first I want to give this drink to Hasna and Hanan. They must be thirsty" Malik explained, wanting to pass away.
"Wait Mom! I'm coming, let me persuade Hasna to stop playing. Pity that Hasna continues to play later even soy sauce," proposed Mila.
"But Mas do not want later Hasna so sulky if we do not obey his will dear, just let Hasna play first. In other words Hasna has not played here for a long time," Malik's reprimand made Mila smile.
"As not all requests children should we participate, if we continue to participate later become spoiled. You have calmed down Mas Hasna will not be angry anyway," added Mila made Malik smile.
Malik and Mila find Hasna and Hanan who is still playing, Malik calls Hanan and Hasna to get closer.
"Drink first, baby, you must be tired, right?" malik asked Hanan and Hasna for a drink.
"Haus the hell Pi is not tired, this Hasna play again can not it?" asked Hasna to take a sip of the drink Malik gave her.
"Honey this is home first huh? Tomorrow we play here again, look Brother already exhausted. Mami doesn't want Hasna to be tired, either," persuaded Mila to stroked Hasna's hair.
"Don't want Mi! Hasna wants to play!" hasna's yelling started sobbing.
"Darling don't do that tomorrow we come here again, anyways tomorrow Hasna is school. Mami doesn't want if Hasna even became sick, now we go home and see the rain again. Hasna must obey Mami he said Hasna did not want to be naughty, dear coming home. Mami promised tomorrow we'd be here again," Mayu Mila made Hasna think for a moment.
"Don't want Mi! Hasna wants to play now! Hasna promised not to hurt," Hasna refused to infuriate Mila.
Hasna!
Mila's shout made Hasna cry, Malik rubbed Mila's back. Malik looked at Mila to see Hasna crying, Malik said that Hasna wanted to play. Mila tried to calm Hasna down, but Hasna never stopped crying. It's fucked up!.