
People say, beautiful women, according to the portion and who looks at or judges it.
If most people say that sexy woman, tall slim and proportional body. In contrast to the view of one person standing in the corner of the bookcase.
Not having forgotten his wife, silent, Lord Aksa noticed every move of Isyana.
Isyana looks graceful with her big belly and parts of her body. A strong female aura emanated from every step of Isyana that carried the burden of another life.
There is admiration in the heart of Mr. Aksa on this tiny woman, but still energetic carrying his baby to every step. Already so, Isyana can still share unfortunately with others. Although it can not be said love, but there is a sense of wanting to help ease the burden of Isyana, tucked away pity and affection.
Especially when Isyana slightly crouched down, her shoulder-length short hair fell apart, then Isyana slipped it on her ear. Isyana looks so sweet. It seemed, seeing a woman as sweet as Isyana could not bear, if Isyana had to suffer.
"Ehm," Mr. Aksa immediately turned wrong as Isyana turned her head towards him.
Isyana has chosen a thick book whose cover is a picture of many animals, plants, trees and nature. Apparently Isyana chose a collection of pictorial stories, the contents of exemplary short stories delivered through pictures.
Of course, the products and crafts of the nation are environmentally friendly. Not a heavy comic. Although the actual value of the model is also high.
But according to Isyana, the comics are less in line with the Princess. Moreover, the Princess can not read, must be dizzy to see the comic. If only Isyana was familiar with Mr. Aksa, Isyana really wanted to laugh at him, the childhood of Kindergarten was treated to comics.
"I'm sorry, if it's too long waiting for me" Isyana told Mr. Aksa.
"Yes!" replied Mr. Aksa coldly.
"I'm putting this book on. You don't have to say this from me" Isyana said politely.
"Why?" asked Mr. Aksa offended and curious.
"It's okay, I just remember the Princess being interested in one of the stories here, hopefully she likes it. Inside there are many fairy tales and stories. Insya Alloh is suitable to be used as a reading that gives character upbringing," said Isyana again as if she knew all about the Princess and tried to give the best for the Princess.
Mr. Aksa just silently gulped his saliva expressionless and commented. I wanted to thank you but it was hard.
"Wait, I'll pay for it" Isyana said again.
"No need, let me pay" replied Mr. Aksa with a flat face.
"All right" replied Isyana.
The cashier of the bookseller turned out to be in the middle of the book center. The two of them still had to go into the book center at the mall to pay.
Mr. Aksa walked towards the cashier, while Isyana walked towards the book of knowledge that Isyana needed was still more inbound than the cashier because the cashier in the middle. They walk one way and are impressed together or follow each other.
Mr. Aksa became misunderstood and misbehaved again.
"I told you I would pay? Why follow me and not come home?" ask Mr. Aksa.
"Huh?" peekik Isyana was shocked.
"Ehm.yeah. Why don't you go home and follow me? Lady Isyana, will I pay for it?" ask Mr. Aksa kege-eran.
"I? Following Lord Aksa?" isyana asked softly and frowned.
"Ehm..," dehem Mr. Aksa felt clumsy again.
"Yes.. The exit is over there? Why is Miss Isyana here?" ask Mr. Aksa again.
Isyana then smiled amusedly, with her suudzona Mr. Aksa.
"Sorry, I'm here to buy some books, for my college needs, sir. There! I am not following Mr. Aksa. Excuse me," said Isyana politely pointing to the place of the book of knowledge.
Ishana went ahead of Lord Aksa.
"Ehm..," Mr. Aksa became embarrassed and clumsy himself.
I don't know since, the incident of sleep at night in the Princess' room, Mr. Aksa so always gerogi when meeting Isyana.
While Isyana goes into the inner bookshelf leaving Mr. Aksa. Isyana is eager to choose and sort out the search for books.
In addition to Isyana's book of knowledge is also a fad looking for entertainment books. And that became a mandatory habit, buying books for Dina. As it passed Isyana's eyes caught on the plant book again.
Isyana stopped for a moment.
"Huuft, how are my greenhouses? Some of my phillows and aglonemas seem to be a lot of people, I miss Tuti too. Am I going there again? I have to save my crops, it looks like the price of the plants is going up. Would it be nice if I sold again? It could be for Dina activities as well," murmured Isyana so remember Tuti.
Isyana opened a little table of contents of the book. Isyana also took 4 types of books. And Isyana immediately went to the cashier to pay.
"Is this just the lady?" ask the cashier.
"Well," replied Isyana.
"Not want to add any more?" ask the cashier again.
"No, that's enough" replied Isyana taking the wallet to pay.
"All right!" the cashier's answer appears to be scanning the book's barcode, entering and calculating the amount of the price.
Heranya, the cashier officer did not collect money to Isyana instead tore the bill paper and took the money.
"Please Madam, this is the book, this is the receipt and this is the return," said the self-service officer instead gave a change of one hundred thousands 6 pieces and some coins.
"Hoh, change? I haven't paid you yet!" ask Isyana in shock.
"Your husband left us money to pay for your book Madam" the cashier said, thinking Mr. Aksa was Isyana's husband. Because Isya was seen talking with Lord Aksa, Isyana was also pregnant.
"Hoh... husband?" ask Isyana in shock. Isyana thinks it's Lana.
"Yes..., Please Madam!" said the cashier gave Isyana groceries.
"You got the wrong man Ma'am?"
"Right be the Princess Isyana's mother?"
"This is your money, madam!" o cashier.
Isyana could only swallow her saliva confused. But Isyana could not refuse.
Isyana took it.
"Did Lana follow me? Oh, not where is he? I have to give this money back?" isyana murmured in panic and looked around.
Isyana then immediately went out of the mall afraid of being followed by Lana.
"Why is he following me? Does he know this is his son? Is he going to take it from me? Or will he hurt me again? Oh no-no!" muttered Isyana again while walking quickly out of the mall towards the bus stop.
Isyana is paranoid.
"Does he still love me?" murmured Isyana suddenly saw her shopping book. Thought Lana was in love until Lana wanted to pay for the bukunta.
Isyana is now sitting at the front stop of the mall.
"Oh no. no. Why do I think and hope he still loves me? Don't be stupid Isha. He is not a man who can be made a leader," muttered Isyana again hitting her head with a fist of her hand. Until the man beside Isyana saw Isyana bergidi.
The sky was dark and there was occasional lightning. But it hasn't rained yet, there's just a bit of a storm.
"Well, what kind of rain do you want? How come you didn't get the bus?" isyana's murmuring panicked.
At the same time, Isyana's phone rang. Because a lot of Isyana woke up from the stop, looking for a quiet place to pick up the phone in order to hear the phone.
"What's Din?" ask Isyana after saying hello. It was Dina who called.
"Tea where? Grandma freaking out nanyain Teteh?" dina.
Isyana then explained that she was in a mall earlier bought a friend and bought a book. Dina who knows Isyana outside, Dina even so nitip want to buy sandals because the sandals are broken, and some of the needs and needs of the grandmother trade, if through the grocery store near the grandmother's house.
Isyana is busy on the phone, taking good note of what Dina's care is and turning her back to the road until the bus turn that Isyana is heading through Isyana does not know.
"Cepet home Yes Tea," said Dina ended the phone.
"OK," replied Isyana hanging up the phone and turning to the street again.
When looking at the bus that should be, just in front of Isyana.
"Hah," cried Isyana startled and half running.
"Sir. Wait...!" isyana shouted while running away waving her hands.
Unfortunately, the bus kept going. Trans city B buses can only stop in front of the bus stop. They also have schedules and arrangements.
"Hoh...," Isyana could only sigh weakly.
The next bus is still 30 minutes away when the sky is getting blacker.
"How's this? I don't have an umbrella anymore?" murmured Isyana lethargic. His breath was also stinging. Isyana stopped for a moment to hold her stomach.
"Healthy, yes son. Forgive Ibun!"
Isyana's knees felt very weak. While holding her stomach Isyana walked slowly to return to the stop where she was sitting.
But not yet to the stop, because it was running away, rain fell and quite heavy.
"Yes... Lord.., why should it rain now," inner Isyana manyun felt very sad and hugged her bag.
It felt like Isyana wanted to cry, and indeed Isyana was crying through her tears.
And unfortunately the haltenya only roof thubenia vines, not a thick zinc or iron roof. So Isyana could only sit cold with her body wet and exposed to the wind.
Fortunately Isyana did not bring a laptop and the book was wrapped in a crackle so the book is safe. But Isyana's body was soaked. Her distended stomach, her enlarged bokkong and her enlarged breasts became visible to the press.
Isyana was sitting under a hanging flower tree, looking down coldly and hugging her bag. Isyana is still exposed to rain water even though it is not as hard outside.
But for a moment Isyana suddenly felt no more water.
"Wear it!" said someone gave me a suit.
"Hoh," cried Isyana looking up.
The man was dashing, shirtless and tie, standing in front of him. One hand held an umbrella and one hand handed Isyana her suit.
"Mr Aksa?" peekik Isyana was shocked.
"wear. Get in the car. I'll drive you!" said Mr. Aksa again.
Isyana turned to sekelliling, Mr. Aksa's car parked near them.
Isyana who was already cold could not resist. Isyana was wearing the suit of Mr. Aksa and followed Mr. Aksa while both of them got into the car.
almost like this but more neatly clean, across the mall and on the side of the road, that's how the author's imagination. trs there is a seat so. Mr. Aksa came with an umbrella. Ahhh so be the tree.
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Across the street, Nina's entourage who had continued hanging out with shopping accidentally saw.
"Well, your husband is handsome as well as Nin?"
"Yes, I didn't expect it, but Isyana's tea is also sweet" replied Nina.