Travel Love To Andromeda
JCTA #90'S. JUST DESERVE!

Naya is waiting for Andro like waiting for a salary, lamaaa!

His lips are so sweet, he even got out of the car wearing Wati loan t-shirts and jeans that may have been dirty and smelly.

From outside the pharmacy, the backs of the hot fathers were chatting with the pharmacist, then received white crackles after paying.

Naya looked around, where street lights and flickering vehicle lights flashed enliven the atmosphere while yawning, she was tired too?

"Why come out, just wait in the car."

"Old fashion, tau Naya yet can not be long in the dalem!"

"Many bought, yuk! Hunting down the mall later until his home," Andro reopened the car door after handing over the white crackle parcel to Naya.

He extended his neck into the crackle to see what Andro had bought, "how many seeds did you buy?" tanya Naya issued one by one with various brands dsn formed.

"Only 4, so be more accurate. And you can make it," replied Andro again driving his car.

Naya thunts, "cheek. Yes can be atuh, people stay nyelup doang, rich nyelupin cake to coffee!"

Naya watched the streets for a long time her eyes drowsy so tired, that she unconsciously reached home.

Enough of the night they get to the house until the house people are already at home.

Forced Andro to carry Naya inside, going up to the second floor was quite draining and sore hands. If you can Andro will throw Naya using a catapult only so that at once nyampe into the bed.

Andro bathed and neatly before finally joining Naya in bed.

He wriggled like a sago caterpillar, maybe long enough Naya fell asleep, because not usually he would wake up more than 5 a.m.

"Duh," he got up to open the blanket, apparently the pants he was wearing were still jeans yesterday, Andro did not intend to replace it last night, maybe afraid of khilaf. Naya was silent for a moment then grabbed the testpek tool that she knew prepared at the table first and entered the bathroom.

"This misfortune is very early in the morning" he said hurriedly, glancing at Andro at a glance who was still rolling with a blanket when he entered the bathroom.

"Mas Andro is also bad luck!" Naya immediately finished her wish by setting aside some in the cup, "this is all aja jituh ya, dyed?!" Naya still holds onto 4 pregnancy test kits with various brands.

It was as if the picture of the woman in the wrapper was being her cheerleader and exclaimed *iya! Login Nay*! Naya finally convinced herself to open up all the pregnancy tests and throw them into her water in the morning.

"Nay, you're in the water? Cepetan, it's not dawn yet!" andro woke up afterwards.

"Yes, dude! Nay take wudhu first!"

He immediately tidied up and cleaned up, set aside a cup containing the test kit in the bottom corner of the bathroom and left it just like that.

Naya decides to do her own fardhunya without waiting for Andro, then goes downstairs.

Intentions help bi Yani prepare as usual, Naya immediately smothered her own nose from a distance of 5 meters.

"Emmhhh! Bi, cook what the hell does gini smell?!" Naya immediately turned to the bathroom and performed her new ritual, spewing something from the stomach until a yellow liquid came out of it.

"Neng, O Allah..Why?! Sick? Wind in?!"

Naya shook her head, "engga. That nyium was suddenly nauseous, bi Yani cook what the hell?!" her question grimaced bitterly and then doused her scars.

Early in the morning this house has been fussed by the smell of cooking, if there is Naya emang never silent.

"You what neng? Yes usual weh bi Yani mah if cook yes like this, fragrant seasoning..kan usual, the smell time?!" Bi Yani to flick the aroma of cooking towards his nose in order to smell the aroma of cooking fear that the ingredients he uses are stale, but the results are nil.

Naya shuddered towards the backyard, she even half ran while covering her nose with a shirt like a lewatin bantar gebang that had not been transported by garbage.

Instead of the smell of food that makes nausea, Naya chose to see the backyard that she conjured into a pharmacy and kitchen life.

The vacant yard of this patch of house already looks like the garden of Mr. Raden because Naya who diligently plants and takes care of plants, when other women ask for a bag he asked for a small hoe.

He does not hesitate to ruffle the soil in the morning like a cat who wants to defecate.

Bi Yani bowed her head to see that her master was raving chicken-rich land, "neng! Aunty took galangal yesterday!" his screams made Naya turn, "yes, nothing bi, as long as it closes again to grow again." he replied.

"Neng, it's still early in the morning! I was there, later aunt mistyiram cat who again defecate!" clawed. Naya laughed, "nothing flush, Naya hasn't taken a bath either!"

Andro opened the room window which directly led to the backyard and front of the complex, but he is more interested in perching rich parrots in the window that leads to the backyard to see someone who is busy mornings with plants.

"Bi, if you buy leeks, the roots should not be thrown away, let Naya tancepin in a polybag, then Naya buy it if you go home ngampus." Her speech.

"Ready, usually at half 7 and there is already a vegetable handyman neng,"

"What time is it?"

Yuri!!!

Naya and bi Yani looked at each other, then immediately ran out to attack the vegetable, "want where is this tea? Win a scramble?!" ask momy Sha.

"Geggist, mii." answered Naya washing her hands first.

Shania beroh ria's.

Apparently the vegetable maker of the mother-female idol has been quite crowded loved by several mothers and other household assistants. Naya and bi Yani join in there.

"Teh Yani, shop!" greet one.

Bi Yani nodded, their gazes fell on Naya and nodded kindly, some of them might already know who Naya was.

"Neng, what are you cooking?" tanya bi Yani pick and choose ingredients that are not far from tempe, tofu, chicken, tempe. Together with the others Naya swept a view towards the row of vegetables that were brought and sold by the mamang, confused too! Because the desire winds, sometimes the waist pepes chicken, sometimes also pingin satay people!

"Please neng, still on the seger, fresh from the market!" nyengir.

"How many kang?" ask the neighbor's assistant.

"10 grand."

"Ah, that time! Lakshin it!" bargaining them, not to mention the title of lapackkk gossip with a characteristic whisper to each other, Naya glanced at bi Yani who shook her head, "don't be horrified neng."

"How many cassava leaves?" ask Naya.

"That's 4 thousand neng" replied the mamang. Naya buyak, "very expensive! In Giri Mekar mah ask the neighbors also be given until one sack! The trees are the same!" he told bi Yani.

"You know expensive gini, Naya sells cassava leaves aja bi, in Jakarta!"

Bi Yani chuckled, "his husband sells coffee with bread as well as market snacks, when Naya sells cassava leaves?! Get down to neng," replied bi Yani.

Naya asked if she should bring cassava seeds also from Giri Mekar.

Andro commented on his smile as Naya was picking up a vegetable that he thought was expensive, but when Andro decided to take a shower he looked towards the corner of the bathroom, where a coffee cup containing a pregnancy test kit dipped in.

He crouched down and put a towel around his neck, grabbed one of them, his eyebrows raised and a smile on his back.

"Pantes, you're weird, Nay."

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