Still In Love's
Ep. 8. We Meet Again

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Sunday morning sidetracked. A sunny weekend, but Jingga really hopes that it will rain today so that Mother's plan to shop monthly is canceled. But, nature does not support it.

Today Mommy charges the promise of Orange to accompany her to the supermarket to buy food supplies at home.

Previously Orange refused, but Mother could not be denied. The woman even threatened to reduce the pocket money of Orange if she did not want to accompany him. Indeed, Orange is really lazy to accompany Mother's monthly shopping, because it is certain this activity will last for a full day, considering the items purchased by Mother are not small.

Orange pushed the trolley, unmitigated, the girl pushed two large trolleys with groceries already full in her hand. He followed Mother who was busy taking meat and some types of vegetables, as well as fresh fruit.

At first glance Mother turned her head, then smiled to see the bored face of the only girl. Occasionally Mother also saw Jingga stomping her legs irritated.

“Ji, please take that sauce, dong. Mother does not nyampe, nih.” Pinta Bunda while pointing to one of the brands of sauce in question.

Without speaking, Orange picked up the sauce that Mother had appointed and then put it into the trolley. Its tall body makes it easy to reach the top shelf.

“Capek, Buns. When's it sorted out, anyway? This Mommy's groceries are already full, later will not fit in the refrigerator.” Oceh Jingga complained. His lips pursed with a tired look at the two trolleys he was pushing.

“If you play all day and every day you never complain tired. This nemenin parents once a month whining aja from earlier, not sincere you.” Omel Mommy with a little grunt.

Orange sighed while rolling his eyes lazy. “Ikhlas, coc, Bun, sincere.” His words were full of compulsion.

“Yes already if sincere do not complain, doong. Let's hunt the way!” Excited Mother as she walked towards the toiletry section. The orange followed him with a pouting face, occasionally back stomping his feet in annoyance.

“You are this if Mommy invites monthly shopping do not complain. One day you will also marry, will have a duty like gini, nih, later. Count learning aja.” Said Mother who saw her son was not excited.

“Still far, Bun. I'm 16 years old, not married yet.” Sahut Jingga misrespected, his hand then stretched to reach the usual facial wash.

“Kan Mommy said it someday, not tell you to marry now. Mother also does not want you to marry young.” Resist Mother. The conscious orange only grinned the horse, revealing a row of clean and neat teeth.

“If I get pregnant first how?” Chirps Orange origin to make Mommy quickly turn to him with fierce glaring eyes.

“Eeeh, did you say?” Ask Mommy does not accept.

Orange cengengesan. “Kanda, Bun, really serious nanggepinnya.”

Mother snorted in annoyance, then continued to enter the item she wanted to buy, without wanting to respond to the Orange speech again.

“Bun, out of this I can, yes, buy snacks?” Pinta Orange with seduction full view. Puppy eyes that he showed made Mother unable to refuse.

“Bby.”

Hearing that, Orange immediately exclaimed in delight. His boredom and tiredness evaporated with just that one word. Then with excited steps, he pushed the trolley towards the snack section.

This time it was Mother who followed her daughter. He snorted amusedly at the sudden excited orange. It looks like Orange takes several types of snacks to make one of the trolleys it carries fuller. Mother just shook her head to see it.

“EEh, instant noodles do not.” Tegur Mommy and quickly return the instant noodles that Orange took to its original place. Orange immediately manyun, even though he really wanted and kept it at home for supplies just in case he was lazy to eat rice.

“Yes, Bun. It's, right, just emi. Won't make us poisoned too.” Orange Protest. “Part is also not good for the body if what we eat is too healthy. Occasionally can, really, the body is given poison.” Continue origin.

“Mother is better to prevent than to treat. No noodles at home, dot.” Mother's Barrenness, making Orange increasingly sing her lips funny.

“Ya already, where are you going?” Ask Orange later, choosing not to argue because it will definitely lose. Rule number one, Mother is always right.

It looks like Mother was silent for a while while checking the contents of her trolley and remembering who knew there were items that had not been purchased.

“It's been, deh, Ji.” Mommy replied, making Orange exhale relieved to hear it. Finally this torture-like monthly shopping for him ended as well.

“This meal in the food court, yes, Bun?” Said Orange while pushing his trolley towards the cashier's desk. His stomach was already sore, probably because he missed lunch because the watch in his hand had already shown at half-four in the afternoon. Surprisingly, Mommy still looks fresh after a day of shopping to touch the supermarket is quite spacious.

“Bby. But not in the food court, in a restaurant that used to be a place to eat Daddy same Mother aja.” Sahut Mother. The orange rolled his eyes.

“But I'm laper.” Orange Protest.

“But Mother does not like food in the food court here. Udah, ahh, don't take it. You eat this only first, the package just do not get thrown away.” The Mother's heart can not be denied and handed the bread that has not been paid to the Orange.

The orange snorted, then violently opened the bread and ate it greedily to prop up his stomach. He then noticed a long cashier queue like a thousand feet, it would probably take several tens of minutes to get out of this supermarket building.

Orange again feel bored when the bread in his hand runs out, the queue is still very long. So to get rid of his boredom, Orange took the phone from his yellow sling bag, then he started touching the phone screen, swiping the menu, and opening some apps, he said, and check who knew there was an incoming message even though he knew no one would send him a message.

“Hai, Ji. Meet again we.” The sound and touch of someone on his shoulder made Jingga a little surprised and automatically turned back to see who the person who greeted and touched him was.

“Ehh, hi. Why here, brother?” Ask Jingga reflexes.

Blue rolled her eyes lazily, then replied accordingly.. “Nyari tuyul, Ji.”

Orange grunting tickled. “Basic.”

“Yes you have ngaco. Why if people come to the supermarket want to do more besides shopping?” Sahut Biru while lifting his shopping cart containing snacks.

“Who knows if you want to apply to work as a pelvic porters.” Orange acknowledges it no less original, making Blue snort amusedly hear it.

“Ohh, yes. Who are you the same? By yourself?” Blue asked with her eyes fixed on the two trolleys on the right and left side of Orange.

The orange pointed its index finger. “Tuh, Big Mistress.”

Blue follows the orange index finger which leads to a middle-aged woman in front of him. Then berohh ria while nodding his head understood.

“I'm alone.” Blue speech suddenly, making Orange immediately frowned confused.

“I don't nanya.” Sahut Orange.

“But your facial expression, tuh, kayak keeper knows who I am.” Say Blue while smiling.

“Ihh, geer.” The orange sneer was accompanied by an amused grunt, while Blue only responded with a flick of the shoulder no matter what.

Mother who heard the stitches behind her immediately turned around and found that Orange was chatting with someone. Her still very pretty face revealed a questionable look.

“Who, Ji?” Ask Mommy, making the two young people who were busy chatting a little gasp. Mother then looked at the two with a meaningful gaze.

“Hai, Aunt. I know, I'm Blue. Friends Orange.” Blue Sambar before Orange let out its voice. He then reached out his hand which was immediately welcomed by Mother.

“Tante Mona's. Months Orange.” Mommy said while looking at the handsome face of Blue with a look of amazement. “But sure just friends?” He asked after breaking his hand.

“Truly, Bun.” Fast orange. But Mommy doesn't seem to care and she's still reluctant to distract him from Blue.

“But if you want to say dating with Orange is also possible, kok.” Mother raises her eyebrows meaningfully. Blue responded to Mother's words with a warm smile, while Linggung grinned unacceptably.

“Friends,Bun. He's my friend. Good friend!” Sambar Orange again confirms.

“Yes, no need to be that, Ji.” Sahut Mommy, looking at the princess with a soft look. “Partially if you are dating, Mother will not be angry, really. Even seneng because finally you sell also.” Godanya then before finally stepping towards the cashier table to pay for groceries after getting a turn.

“Mother. . .” Orange growls annoyed got such a plunge. While Blue smiled anxiously looking at him.

“Sorry, yes, Brother. Mother likes to be a little nosy. Her words are not taken heart.” Turur Orange, then a little grimace. The girl felt bad for Blue. The fear of Mother's speech disturbs the thoughts of this nearby man.

“Just relax, kali, Ji. In fact, I think Aunt Mona is a fun person.” Reply Blue relax. Orange just smiled stiffly.

“But. . .” Blue hangs his sentence while moving meaningfully. “Now we're done, nih?” The whisper is then, right in the ear of the orange.

“Ihh, who said?” The orange law does not accept.

“Can you said it yourself. Same Aunt Mona.” Answer Blue with a triumphant smile. Silent orange could not reply.

“Ji, let's go home. It's done, nih.” Mother's voice makes Orange grateful because she can finally end her meeting with Blue.

“But if you guys still want to talk, okay, really. You can continue this path.” Connect Mother later. Apparently, the middle-aged woman was still at home to tease them along with her gaze which was smirking meaningfully, feeling anxious with the behavior of the big new kid who looked timid.

“Neg, Bun. Who still wants to talk? Udah, ahh, come.” Speak Orange and quickly snatch some bags of groceries from the hands of Mother.

“Kak, I first, yes.” Pamit Jingga then while trying to lead Mother to immediately go from there.

“Ohh, yes..” Mother back to turn her body. “Blue if you want to play at home can, really. Orange definitely seneng.” His shout then, made the orange growl again, but this time held back the embarrassment.

“Ready, Aunt.” Blue raised her hand with her thumb and index finger fused to form an okay sign.

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To be continued. . . .