The Three Sweet Dads
Shopping (Kendy POV)

It's been twelve o'clock at half-time. How could they tell me to buy milk and baby diapers? Just try I don't feel guilty for punching Abi in the face, don't feel like they're enslaved like this. Huh, the second man's curse! But whose baby did they bring? Just watch out later they make a mess with the baby! The beginning of his arrival alone made the entire house smell tayi, what if the baby lived with us?

I keep driving my bike, to Moonmart housing. After I got there, I went straight for diapers and formula. I saw diapers of various sizes. Of course I was confused, what size should I buy? And what brand? If people see me maybe I've been like a dream husband for being willing to buy a baby in the middle of the night like this muehehehe, I chuckle in my heart. My narcissistic soul is trained from my childhood. My family is the sultan's family. But I really don't like them. 

"Anyway, any time?" Mumbles.

"Eh, what's kend looking for?" 

I was surprised to hear someone I knew ask me. I looked over and found Mila smiling.

"Eh Mila, what are you doing here?" My toot.

"Work, look at my uniform!" Mila pulled the logo part of her uniform. How foolish I was to ask when the answer was in plain sight.

"Mas, want to buy a diaper? For whom?" Ask, ckckck. He knew we didn't have a baby, but why buy a baby diaper? Maybe that's the question he's asking, my mind.

"Tau that Abi, take the baby home. I don't know where he found out. Now I'm confused about what size diapers, plus what kind of formula..." My complaint, made Mila smile.

"Hm... If that doesn't help me so much, it's loud..." His words made my heart cheer with joy, kicking like a drum. 

"Thank you Mil!! You are my helper." I don't know what my face is right now. Hmm..guess I must be very tamvan.

"How old is the baby?" Ask boro-boro tau just look at a glance.

"I don't know Mil really." Mila frowned maybe she was astonished?

"Hmm...about how big the baby is?"

"He was a tiny little tiny little Mil, and he seemed to be able to smile." Yep, I remember the baby smiling at me when Abi told me to buy a diaper. He seems to be starting to make fun of me. Shit, we'll see.

"Emmm.... Can smile?" muttered Mila.

"Maybe two months yeah." Guess it. Ah, I thought.

"Maybe, Mil times." 

"Yes, it means this one." He picked up one of the pretty brand baby diaper packs.

We walked again to the milk shelf there neatly lined boxes and milk cans. This was my first experience buying milk. I fell silent all of a sudden I remembered both my parents and immediately I brushed aside the memories.

"Want the most expensive or the cheapest brand?" Heh, Mila asked me a lot just inwardly, inwardly. Certainly the most expensive, free dong to be sultan. That's how I am, my narcissist is innate from birth. Both of my very rich parents taught me to live like that.

"Hmm. The best is Mil. I'm afraid the baby is pulling." Mila raised one eyebrow.

"The most expensive means, this." Designate it.

"okay." My answer.

"Are there any more mas?" Mila looked at me.

"Mil, I'm very public about the needs of the baby please dong get the needs of the baby tree." My speech.

Mila nodded and started walking towards, some baby place. Like soap, telon, powder, baby food, eh when the belly is quite umurkan? It can be saved for later.

When we finished we went straight to the cashier table and started counting the groceries. It's midnight so, naturally there are no customers. 

"Will you go back, won't you Mil?" I asked, considering it was midnight. It's not good for a girl like Mila to come home alone.

"Hehehe was actually from earlier mas, but just look at the face of the gusar mas that fit came here, yes not so go home and close this deh." It definitely makes me feel bad. Mila is very nice. Virtuous and polite, only a little geeky. If only he had been my type I'd made him my lover. But, it's not that I don't want to be her lover either but she's too good for me. I'm the female heartbreaker. So whoever becomes my lover must sooner or later get his heart fattened. Unless I propose, it means I mean it.

"Gue wait you deh, I anterin all of you. sorry well." My speech.

"Eh, not papa mas." He answered with a sweet smile, until his dimples were visible. 

I'm waiting for him to pack up, close this Moonmart. Moonmart is open until midnight. So that residents feel comfortable, if they run out of something in the middle of the night.

Mila came out of the Moon Mart and came straight for me. He smiled stiffly.

"Riding o'clock?" He was watching my motor. I don't know what the girl thought.

"How do I sit?" Mila touched the back seat of my bike.

"Sit down, like people riding motorcycles." My answer.

"Hm... If bonceng side by side makes me afraid. If I'm ashamed of it." Clearly, if she is a good woman, she may rarely be in a relationship with men.

"Don't get pushed, Mil. I'm sleepy and I'll make sure you're sleepy too, right?" My toot.

"Yes." Yeah." I thought my neighbor must be very tired. Looking at his face, he looks very tired. Mila is an orphan. And now he is the backbone of his exit supporting his mother and one sister. I feel sorry to see him, but there's nothing I can do, right? I'm just his neighbor, so I can only carry out my duties as a responsible neighbor.

"Yes, it's going up." I say softly to this great woman. He approached, slowly he climbed up I felt his body not moving much, very stiff. 

"Mil, if I walk the same way, just relax. Okay well? Hold here!" I took her hand to hug my waist. I felt the stairs so cold. What happened to Mila? I asked in my heart. After setting the position I also immediately forward this kasayanganku motor.

We cut through the darkness of the night, down the silent streets. We were silent with our own thoughts. I thought about the situation at home and she.hmm, I don't know. 

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