The Father Boy
ALA44S. Buying adult products
"While giving in, but still you must go with Abu."
"Well husband, Mom?" Chandra looked at his uncle's face.
"Heem, gotta." Zuhdi nodded slowly.
They did not discuss the problems in the house of the Zuhdi family at all, they dissolved in the pleasure of chicken noodles together. Eating together is simple, but it is everyone's favorite. The children were so greedy to eat the practical dish, they were so angrily sitting in a circle with his brothers.
A few hours later, loneliness struck. Moreover, Givan said to take his children back to the boarding school tonight. Repeatedly for Canda to pick up Jasmine at her home, because her young pregnant foster child spent the night alone in her home. Not because the body did not dare to stay alone, but Jasmine was so weak and often suddenly dropped due to frequent vomiting. Meanwhile, Jasmine's husband was not always there to accompany Jasmine at home.
"If Jasmine's sister vomits constantly, call me aja, Biyung," said Chandra as her mother passed her sitting on the porch.
"What can you do? Are you a doctor?" Canda stopped his steps.
Chandra patted his eel. "I mean, I'll take you to the clinic. That's it, Biyung." Chandra sighed slowly.
"OK," said Canda lightly by continuing his steps.
The locked door of the house, made Chandra realize that time is getting night. His mother seemed to drive him away subtly, to return to her own home. Moreover, his wife was already waiting for him inside the house.
The house was already so quiet, it moved towards the gate to double lock and activate the alarm for the fence. Because their cars and motorcycles were in the courtyard, the magnificent house surrounded by simple houses was not equipped with a garage. Not to forget he also fixed the car cover, so that the car was not exposed to rain. So far, their vehicles are pretty safe in the yard. It's just that Chandra should remain vigilant about it.
"Okay, forgot." Chandra forgets some stuff to make their first night easier.
"Sir.." Chandra enters his house.
"Yes?" Izza turned his gaze away from his holy book.
"I'm going to the minimarket first." Chandra took his jacket.
"Follow, but I dandan used to flinch." Izza tried to get up by removing the mucus.
"Byeah, lama! I'll go for a walk tomorrow, I'll take it." Chandra rushed over before Izza held him back.
He did not want to stay up late or even postpone their first activities, he had wanted that since two years ago. Only, he could not force Izza when he invited her. It's just asking, not demanding or forcing.
"Ah, Brother!" Izza grumbled in annoyance, when he heard the sound of the door closing.
Chandra was so lazy to take out the motorbike, especially the minimarket distance was so close to the alley of his house. Just need to circle a little magnificent house of his grandmother and grandfather, he will already arrive at the minimarket to enter the village.
From far away he had seen a woman who was walking alone in front of him. He glanced at the watch in his left hand, nine o'clock was already too late here for a woman to wander alone.
Moreover, women are not allowed to work night shifts for their local regulations. Obviously Chandra thinks, that it doesn't make sense for women to wander off in a good cause if it's like that.
Until the woman finally chose to cover, then sat at the patrol post. Chandra immediately recognized who the woman was, he wanted to turn the road, but the minimarket was visible from where he stood.
The woman did not realize that Chandra was walking near, she was busy playing her phone and sticking it to her ear. As the conversation unfolds, Chandra rushes before the woman realizes that it is her and then greets her.
"What?" Chandra intends to keep walking, even though his head turned towards Sekar.
"Where are you going? We need to talk." When he got up from his seat, he was about to grab Chandra's hand.
However, Chandra was swift and he moved quickly to advance a few steps. So, Sekar can not reach it.
"I'm busy." Chandra immediately left Sekar, he ignored the call of Sekar who called his name several times.
Minimarket is already in front of him, he immediately looks for what he is looking for. Some variants of lubricants he bought, he not only bought the original variant. He bought one product from several brands, so that he has stock so there is no need to go back and forth just to buy the item.
He also bought some protective gloves that have variations, also bought a tissue that gives the effect of numbness. He only bought one fruit, because he did not intend to use it at all times.
After paying and withdrawing some cash for his handouts tomorrow, he came out of the minimarket looking around. Quite crowded in this neighborhood, because next to the minimarket is a place of lodging owned by his late grandfather and grandmother. If the road to his house, is the road next to it is a large coffee land.
He noticed from a distance the patrol post next to the mosque T-junction alley of his house, there was not a single person there. He guessed that Sekar was no longer there.
He did not hesitate to step up, even he stepped quickly to get to his house. No one greeted him, let alone passing by and passing by him. He locked the fence again, then washed his hands and feet before entering his house.
His wife's position has not changed, he does not intend to interfere because he also has a purpose in the bathroom first. When he came out of the bathroom, he found his wife folding her face. He chose to take off his jacket, along with his clothes as well. The chest of his field was clearly displayed, making Izza immediately highlighted looking at him.
Chandra was not aware of it, he was busy opening the contents of the minimarket plastic and moving to the front room to turn off the front room lights. It was his habit, even he was used to sleeping with dim lighting.
"Busy really, Bang?" For the first time, Izza did not use a head covering at all in front of Chandra.
Chandra just rolled his gaze at his wife, he was stunned to see the straight black hair tied untidy. He immediately imagined, that his hands were replacing the function of the hair tie.
"What's up, Bang?" Izza noticed his own appearance.
Chandra shook his head faintly, he glanced towards some of the items he bought. Then he gave it to his wife.
"Simpen, Deck. Take the one you want to use." Chandra sat down and skimmed through the shopping structure.
The price comparison took center stage, before he finally got to know her and threw her into the dry trash bin that was in the room. Despite dating for a long time, it could be said they never messed around. That, in fact, makes both of them awkward.
Izza chose to relax herself, by applying her daily skincare that she used to use before going to bed. He believes that in the end the skincare will be in vain, because Chandra will damage it.
"Whether, Dek?" Chandra moved closer to his wife who was decorated in his new mirror that had several of these bulbs.
The mirror was a gift from her sister, as she was confused when Izza opened her bag containing some cosmetics. He knew, if the mirror was so important to his decorated wife. Meanwhile, all this time he did not have a large mirror except the one on his walk in closet, it was fused with his wall cabinet.
Izza was getting more and more unruly, he felt a thump in his heart might be heard to Chandra's ears. She looked at her husband from the reflection of the mirror, with her two fingers still rubbing his face with her beauty products.
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