My Sweet Lecturer's
Monthly shopping

Alara helped her husband wear his clothes, because doused in coffee earlier, Alderio had to change clothes using Papa Wahyu clothes, fortunately not too big in the body Alderio.

While Alderio was looking for an opportunity, his hands gently rubbed Alara's slender waist, his eel many times he glued it to his wife's eel, even his lips endlessly giving a kiss on Alara's pretty face.

"Where else are you going to go?" Alderio asked pleasantries, his lips now peeking at his wife's nose.

"Shopping for home, Mas. Not that I told you." Alara answered her husband's shoulder with the intention of tidying up his clothes.

Al grabs Alara's hand and drapes it around her neck. "Forgot, Honey. All I remember is you." Chronicle Alderio let out his fist.

"Basic of the mongrel." Cibir Alara was about to let go of her hand, but was held by Alderio by her waist.

"Please, Mas. Let's go downstairs again, Mama and Papa will be waiting." Take Alara still trying to escape.

Alderio shook his head, he lowered his head and kissed his wife's lips for a long time, after which he climbed to his wife's forehead. Alara could only silently accept Al's treatment, if she had been brave, then she would have kicked this man in front of her.

"Come, Mas!" Take Alara sewot.

Alderio chuckled and complied as his hand was pulled out by Alara, occasionally mischievously kissing the cheek or shoulder of the woman he loved so much.

Arriving in the living room, the two sat back down and talked about a few things. After a long time there, Alara and Al finally decided to go home because the time was getting late, not to mention having to go to the supermarket to shop.

"You guys be careful, yeah. Play here often." Mama Dania told her son and daughter-in-law.

"Yes, Ma." Sahut Alara while kissing the back of her hand.

"Yes already, Al. Don't speed the car 'yes." Papa Wahyu was written by Alderio.

"Pamit, Pa, Ma. Assalamualaikum." Pamit Alderio and Alara left together.

Alara and Alderio go to the shopping center, after entering, Alara immediately takes the trolley to put her groceries, then gives it to Al.

Alderio is in charge of pushing the trolley, while Alara chooses the items they will buy.

"Mas, want meat or chicken?" alara asked without looking at her husband and was cool in choosing chicken or meat.

"Well you." Alderio replied.

Alara looked at her husband sharply, she glared in annoyance and chose to just take it all away. Fish, meat, chicken and marine animals that he might cook tonight.

"Darling, buy a presser for our son." Chirps Al pointed to a Pampers brand they passed.

"Yet, his son is not there. Still the production." Sahut Alara chuckles.

Alderio followed in the footsteps of his wife who now chooses vegetable ingredients, several times Alara asked her opinion to cook what vegetables tonight.

"Bikin capcay uses sausage as good meatballs, honey." Alderio opened his voice.

"Yes, I'll make it. Now that means we take the meatballs with the sausage first. Just wait here." Alara immediately left her husband there.

Shortly after Alara's departure, someone came to greet Al kindly.

"Sir Al, are you here?" Ask Echa, Alara's former friend.

Alderio stared flatly at the student who was also his ex-wife's best friend, he did not intend to answer Echa's questions and focused more on choosing vegetables only.

Alderio sighed, he looked at Echa then nodded his head. "Yes." Yeah." Al answered briefly then chose to go and find his wife.

Echa was still silent in place, he frowned and thought about something.

"Gue rich is no stranger to the same bag that Mr. Al carries." Mumbled Echa, a moment later her shoulders were raised indifferently.

While in other places, Alara still took meatballs, sausages and others that are still needed, but when she was calm choosing meatballs and sausages, she was surprised by Alderio's sudden arrival.

"Dear." Bisik Al in the ear of his wife.

Alara flinched, flipped her body and hit her husband's shoulder irritated. "What the hell, Mas. Surprise people." Ketus Alara's.

"Hehe, sorry. Your sister's been a long time, so I sucked up." Reply Al gently.

"Honey, I met your friend, what's his name 'yes .. oh Echa." Said Al managed to stop the hand of Alara who was choosing meatballs.

"Echa, where is Mas? I have to go let her not see us together." Alara puts her meatballs and sausages into a trolley, she intends to leave but is prevented by Al.

"What the hell, let him see." Prevent Alderio head-scalping.

"It can't, Mom. Anyway what if he sees, keep spreading rumors on campus and say I seduced Mas." Alara explained.

Alderio shook his head slowly, grasping his wife's hand. "Let's just say, that's not true. The truth is I, I'm the one who seduced you even forced to get married." Alderio said softly.

"After all let that Echa see, I like it when she sees us happy. At first he thought your life would be ruined, but it wasn't. Let him know you're happy, honey. He's bad enough for you." Alderio looked warmly at his wife.

Alara listened well to the words of her husband, the initial intention to run away so she paused after hearing the words of her husband. True Al said, he should be happy if Echa saw him happy, the original intention of the devious woman was to destroy his life, but now instead he got a good man like Alderio.

Alara held her husband's hand unconsciously, she looked up with a smile that was so beautiful.

"Let's pay, Mas. Enough of the shopping." Take Alara cheerfully.

"Remain, try checking first." Alderio said while tidying his wife's hair.

Alara again let go of her arms, she checked her shopping trolley and saw that everything was there. Even food, detergents, disinfectant fluids and needs for another month. Maybe it's just vegetables Alara bought for today, tomorrow he will buy it again fresh.

"Udah, Mom. Let's go!" Take Alara for a walk first.

"Eh, here." Call Alderio to ask Alara to come closer.

Alara said she thought Al wanted to say something, but it turned out that her husband grabbed her by the waist and pushed the trolley with one hand.

"Then to see people." Whispering Alara realized the surrounding gazes.

"Not to care, dear." Reply Alderio cuek, he does not care about the gaze of people or whispers that talk about him.

Alara Nurut, he chose to come along no matter and went straight to the cashier, even he was not afraid if he met Echa.

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