The Story of the Children of the Juragan

The Story of the Children of the Juragan
242. For Wulan


Shortly after Salman and Wulan sat down, the waiter came to bring them food orders.


Mata Wulan immediately bought wide to see the food he wanted, served in front of him.


"Eat all the food, baby. So that you are not thin because it is continuously sucked by our baby. Our baby is also growing healthy and puffed up."


Wulan raised both eyebrows with a smile, then her right hand moved to pick up a piece of sushi and chew it


The nursing mother devoured her food with a happy twinkle. Like a child getting what they want.


"Instead, by looking at me, can you fill my stomach? Ha." Cicit Wulan while thrusting a piece of rice wrapped in seaweed, and inside there are pieces of avocado and shrimp.


Salman actually did not like the food. He prefers Indonesian specialties such as cat rice. But to make his wife happy, he accepted the bribe.


"Enak right?"


Salman nodded his head with a smile. After arriving home he promised to make a tidy sambal and fry salted fish.


It didn't take long, the food on their table had been wiped clean. Both of them immediately moved from their seats to pay for their food.


Arriving at the cashier, Salman was shocked when the waiter said the food had been paid for.


"This must be Jack's work. I owe him." Salman murmured while grunting in annoyance.


I don't like to get something for free. Because you know what it feels like to be the one who builds a business until it succeeds.


Salman is also not the type of friend who likes to ask for free. As long as he can, he will pay for it. Similarly, if he is unable, then it is better to resist his wishes.


Salman also transferred some money to his friend. Not to feel indebted.


Then the two got back in the car. In accordance with Wulan's request, Salman stopped the speed of his car when on the roadside there were brothers selling fish siomay.


"You wait here. Let me buy it first."


"No, I'm coming."


Wulan actually opened the car door first, and ran small to the fishmonger.


Salman chuckled amusedly while shaking his head, looking at his wife's behavior that looked like a child.


The man got out of the car and approached his wife. Because he knew, Wulan did not bring his wallet.


Since marriage and having children, Wulan has a new habit. That is often forgetfulness carrying his wallet, when going anywhere.


Thankfully, her husband was a bear. It means a person who has a lot of money. Not a bear.


Otherwise, it would definitely scold the seller. Buying but not bringing money.


"Bayarin. The wallet forgot." Chirp Wulan while grimacing. Until the seller who saw it also giggled slowly.


"Hem, no effort said. I already know your new habits."


Salman reached into the wallet in his bag. Then take a red sheet and change it.


Wulan walked ahead of her husband. With a carefree face, he held his snacks.


"Geez, my wife is still a kid." Salman murmured, while shaking his head. He walked behind Wulan.


"Mas, don't forget Mixue huh." Wulan reminded her husband.


"Ready princess."


Wulan chuckled at Salman's reply. The man looked at his wife.


He still did not expect, the woman who once so disturbed his heart, now actually makes his heart and day feel colored. With all his funny behavior.


"Mas!"


Salman immediately stepped on the brakes of his car strongly. Until both of them stagger forward.


The couple breathed a sigh of relief while rubbing the chest.


"What's the matter, baby?"


Salman asked with a facial expression implying panic. While his wife just put on a smile.


"Alhamdulillah, good is not overdue."


"Well, she meant?"


"Well, we almost missed." Wulan pointed at the motion of Mixue.


"Oh my God, baby. I think there's something dangerous. It turns out..."


Salman shook his head. Not thinking about his wife. He also turned his car in the Mixue storefront.


"The queue is long, mas. How long do you wait?" Wulan complained and looked gloomy.


Salman always had an idea to deal with his wife's silliness.


He took out his wallet. Then pull the red sheet and give it one by one on the entire queue. Until he arrived at the first place.


"Give me all kinds of drinks that are in this store, right now. And how much in total, I don't want to be considered lying." Said Salman, who made the waiter gawk.


Soon the waiter told his other friend to prepare Salman's order. He added Salman's order.


"The total is five hundred thousand, brother." Maid.


"It."


Salman handed over five of his red money to the cashier. After that he approached his wife who had been standing.


"Darling, why don't you sit down?"


"No seat." Wulan's reply was brief.


Salman approached the table of the young couple.


"You want this money?" salman asked, and the young couple nodded.


"Get up from your seats. And I'll hand you two pieces of red money."