
"What did we buy first?" Stefani asks Rangga because he admits that Rangga's knowledge of cooking is much more know Rangga.
"Emm bentar, we go to the vegetable first," said Rangga while pointing at the vegetables.
If you think Rangga pushed the trolley and Stefani chose the food, then you are wrong.
Because now it is Stefani who is pushing a trolley and walking behind Rangga. The man was far ahead of him.
"Fan, manhunt!!!" said Rangga with the right hand that already holds the lettuce.
Stefani was forced to run even though the girl had a little difficulty because of the trolley she was carrying.
"Yes," he answered.
"Lo how the hell is that? You should've pushed this trolley. You're a guy" Stefani protested.
"What does a trolley have to do with a guy?" Rangga.
"The manpower is bigger than the girl," replied Stefani.
"Okay if so I bring a trolley, you choose groceries. How's it?"
"Where can it be. I don't know anything about cooking." Stefani scowled because Rangga instead gave her a choice.
"Yes, push the trolley. We have to do our duty" said Rangga.
Without waiting for Stefani to answer, he put the lettuce into the trolley before leaving the girl.
Stefani stomps her feet as she fails to negotiate with Rangga.
"Tau gini earlier I mending go with Shaka. He won't say 'no' to me, '" he said.
However, eventually he still followed Rangga's footsteps and received the item proffered by the man.
For God's sake, this is the longest shopping Stefani has ever done. As long as he likes to drive his mother, never this long.
"Udah ah, seal my legs," he protested.
He had been massaging his feet for too long.
"What's up, this is saos, mayonnaise has not been bought. What is it," said Rangga reply to Stefani's complaint.
"If that's what I'm shopping for here. I can't take it anymore." Stefani let go of her grip on the trolley and crouched down in front of Rangga.
"As far as you!" without thinking long Rangga immediately left Stefani just like that.
Meanwhile Stefani scowls upset that Rangga left her without thinking.
"The basic is insensitive" he said.
Stefani was really squatting in the crowd. He plays his phone to reduce his sense of boredom.
The girl didn't even care that there were many people watching her. Missing child, maybe that's what can describe Stefani's current situation.
Stefani long enough to play his phone until he has opened all his social media but Rangga is still not back.
"This is where people go really long," he said.
Finally Stefani stood up and dyed to find the whereabouts of Rangga.
He walked while looking to the right and to the left who knew Rangga passed him.
After a few minutes the girl searched finally she found the tall yet annoying figure she was looking for.
"The ladder!!" his screams were still in the crowd.
While the person called just turned his head without any intention to answer at all.
Stefani ran over to get to the man.
"It was long lo. You know I'm waiting until the moss knows," he protested.
"Lo if protest again I stay here vows." Rangga who was very tired of hearing the protests from Stefani finally pulled out his teeth.
"Yes that's not it, anyways where there are people shopping really long like lo." of course Stefani defended himself
What Rangga said was not wrong, but Stefani was very tired of being there.
"Well, let's go belly up?" Stefani relented and will do as Rangga says.
"Everyone should pay for it." Rangga again handed Stefani the trolley and asked the girl to pay for it.
Stefani accepts it, she walks towards the cashier and is also followed by Rangga.
****
"Whatever!!" kris answered Shaka's question.
"Lo don't get rich girls who are asked whatever the answer must be up to," said Shaka who was getting upset.
Actually, he was upset from now on. But as much as possible he's holding her.
"Why am I a rich girl?" Out of emotion, Kris approached Shaka and clutched the collar of the man's shirt.
"What!!" Instead of being afraid, Shaka was even more challenging.
Kris was aware of the heated atmosphere around and also many people were watching them.
Kris finally let go of his cling and smiled awkwardly at the people who had been watching him.
"Sorry Mom, sir. We'll do some drama rehearsals for the pension later, "Shaka apologizes to the visitors who seem to be distracted by their attitude.
After Shaka apologized, then the people went back to acting as usual.
"Lo anyway!!" shaka blamed Kris.
"Who am I? It's you who started" he replied who also did not want to lose.
"So which one? The sparkling or the un-sparkling?" Shaka repeated his question.
"Whatever." And again, Chris's answer is the same.
Shaka who has run out of sense can only rotate his eyes irritated. Finally he took the two drinks with a ratio of one to one.
Shaka left Kris who was still there and no longer asked or asked for opinions on the man.
He chose it himself.
They arrive at the checkout and they have to pay. "Pay" said Shaka handed the trolley to Kris.
"My shell? It's you who chooses, you pay" he replied.
"That's why, you have no contribution at all, so you have to pay." Shaka defended himself.
"Nothing, I'm — "
"I'm sorry, can you hurry up? Others are still queuing to pay" said the cashier who noticed their commotion.
"Ah yes Ma'am. Sorry sorry." I don't know how many times Shaka apologized to people today and it was all because of Kris who was the cause.
In the end, Shaka also had to pay. Even if he knows later Abi or Ara will replace it.
"Well, there's a lot" Shaka said after he finished paying.
"Don't tell me you don't want to take this to the car?" shaka asked to see Kris.
Kris did not reply, the man just shook his shoulder and left Shaka.
Shaka's face was already flushed. For God's sake he was very upset at that man. Why would Stefani have to tell him to go with Kris.
Though the girl knew how incompatible Kris and herself were.
"Damn I got bullied," he said while taking their groceries into the car.
You could say quite far away and Shaka had to carry three bags of groceries alone.
"Review yes lo! I swear to you!!" he said when he saw Kris was sitting sweetly in the car. More precisely in the passenger seat. Indirectly he asked Shaka to drive.