My husband is in the room of my best friend
Snuggle

The next day, after the prayer. Mother Naira invites Luna to go to the walking market, so that Luna and her baby are healthy. Lintang also come with them to peddle Mother and her sister. The latitude runs in the back, like a bodyguard. While Father Lukmah can not come because he keeps the house clean and clean the front yard. Although a man, but Lukman's father is not shy to help the wife clean the house.

"Mbak, Mbak is tired if not tired, not fat come on," Lintang bargain who is afraid if Luna soy sauce.

"No, it's only been half an hour" refused Luna. Although he was a little tired, he was still strong. He was embarrassed if he reached his brother's carrier, embarrassed if anyone saw. Part of the market is also already decked out, so even though the stage is in the hold.

"Yes," said Lintang while listening to music through the headset while the hp, put in the pocket. He's like a little guy who's still pulling charms.

"Bun, later I want to buy a bikang yes Bun, which is still warm that way, no huh?" tanyakanya.

"There's a lot in the market."

"Hmm must be delicious, all I want to buy omelet same fried banana which is still warm, same ote ote also know the contents as well, the same especially yes?" tanyanya's confused.

"Don't buy everything, don't you want to eat rice?" tanyakanya.

"You, anyways I'm a little bit off. Later if you buy a lot can be eaten at the same latitude as Dad too. Or the neighbor. Then there will be Mas Dion coming, so can love to Mas Dion."

"It's shame that Nak Dion was in such deep fried love, the sultan's peg, far away here, just in fried love."

"Yes, why? Lagian Mas Dion likes fried foods, especially if you eat while drinking tea and chatting, steady and anyway," said Luna while swallowing saliva because it was not resistant to eating warm fried foods.

"Yes it's up to you," said Mother Naira resigned, after all pregnant people want there must be aja. Mumpung in the village as well, if in the city is rarely Luna eat fried foods like that. If there is, it must feel different.

Arriving at the market, Mother Naira immediately invited her daughter to the fried seller, while Lintang is still a cool street. His hands were put on his two jackets.

"Lintang, what do you want to buy?" tanyanya was told to choose.

"What a hell, Bun. The important thing is that the mah food must come in" he replied casually. Mother Naira just shakes her shady head. If not for wanting to keep Luna, where would Lintang enter the market. Usually also Mother Naira ngajak using a motorcycle was definitely nolak, finally Mother Naira every to the market, sometimes among Father Lukman. Because Lintang is embarrassed if there are friends who see, especially women. He said the guy went to the market, later his good looks could go down. Mother Naira if it has been horrified, can only sniff the chest.

Mother Naira took the crackle bag and gave it to Luna.

"This you choose alone, fried," said Mother Naira.

Luna was excited, took the fritters and put them in a bag of crackles, of course, took them using tools, not using hands. People will be disgusted to see it. One large bag of crackles, containing twenty various fritters and one more crackle containing traditional snacks, there is a jumbo bikang, brown rolled omelette that contains bananas and cheese, there is a mini moonlight, there is a small, there are brown breads and assortments.

"How much is everything, Mom?" ask Luna politely.

"How many are there, son?" ask the mother.

"Twenty seeds."

"Berarri twenty thousand. This is my mother's love of chilies and peppers, so it's good to eat" she said, giving her a handful of white chilies and four small plastic ones containing petis. Put into a crackle that contains fried foods.

"What is this cake?" ask the mother again.

And luna answered them one by one.

"Kuenya there are twenty seeds the price is different. There are two thousand, there are two thousand five hundred, there are three thousand, there are three thousand five hundred and there are four thousand. All sixty thousand are equally fried," said the mother.

And Luna took her wallet and gave her a hundred thousand bills.

"Well, no money, son?" ask Luna.

"No, there is ma'am" replied Luna because it was all red.

"Thank you, Mother Naira," said the mother who knew Mother Naira.

"This, Bun. The money." Luna gave the hundred thousand to Mother Naira.

"Not to keep you simple," refused Mother Naira.

"No, this is for Mother." Luna immediately put the money in the hands of Mother Naira. And would not want Mother Naira also accept it.

"Lintang, this brings the shopping," said Mother Naira who told her youngest son.

"Who am I?" tanya Latitude.

"Keep who? You're a guy, a lot of power. Then the hand of the napain from earlier placed in the pocket of the jacket. Like people are cold again, this is bring, all sports," asked Mother Naira.

Lintang was finally reduced and brought two bags of crackles containing fried foods and snacks.

Then after that, Mother Naira also began to buy kitchen spices, vegetables, fish, meat, eggs and so on.

"Bun, don't be long, tired of the muter continues," lintang complained. Where both hands are full of groceries, while Mother Naira also carries groceries in her left hand. Only Luna who can't bring anything because she's pregnant.

"He is patient."

"From that moment on," grumbled Lintang dislike.

Luna who heard it was just a head shake.

After almost two hours of roving around, they finally came out of the market, Lintang could breathe a sigh of relief.

Because it was tired, so Luna decided to order a bentor, or two motorcycle rickshaws. Luna sat down with Mother Naira. While Lintang sat with all his groceries and during the trip, Lintang could only grumble inwardly. She already looks like a mother who has spent a lot of monthly shopping.

Especially occasionally, the taxi driver teased Lintang because he saw the face of Lintang who had been bent.

Once at home, Luna immediately paid the two benthors, then Luna and Bunda Naira put shoppingannay in. The latitude went straight into the room because it was upset. Mother Naira who saw her son's face pouting can only shake his head.

"Your sister, the prestige is high" said Mother Naira to Luna.

"Yes, maybe it's because of the guy times huh, Bun. So embarrassed, especially if he was silent to have a bustle, must be afraid of being caught by his bluff, so he was embarrassed if he was caught going to the market," said Luna chuckling.

Lukman's father, who was walking from behind, also helped his wife and daughter put her groceries into the kitchen.

Then Luna took some dishes, fried food and snacks were put on the plate and put in the family room.

"Come, Dad, Bun, eat first. Lintang, this is the snack, do not want to eat, later do not go to the table," said Luna a little scream because Lintang is inside.

Shortly after, Lintang came out of his room with a disheveled face.

"Why?" asked Lukman's father to see his son with a very tangled face, like a broken heart.

"Religion because he was told to bring groceries," replied Mother Naira.

"Ck .. You have to get used to being young, so if you're married, you can help your wife shop. Don't be a shy guy with a big prestige. You should get used to helping Mother, because if you are married, keep your wife sick. You can shop for yourself and cook for yourself. So do not just buy food outside," said Lukman's father advised. But Lintang just stay still and enjoy the fry.

Lukman's father can only be silent if Lintang is badmood. And let Lintang eat quietly. Luna also invited Mother and Father to talk to others so that the atmosphere can be more relaxed.