When Your Uncle Becomes the Substitute Bride
Chapter 62. Always Missing

The atmosphere is quite boisterous in the supermarket. It was afternoon, but there were a lot of people shopping there. Trolley containing groceries continues to drive in the hallway of the kitchen material section. The girl who pushed him stopped when she found what he was going to buy.

“Finally!”

“Can!”

Two hands clutching each other. The gazes of the two instantly fused, glaring in disbelief. Vera immediately released her hand first, followed by Pandu who also released from the goods on the shelf.

Two different human genres, each other bertehem to eliminate clumsy who ruled. Vera pretended to tidy up her already neat hair.

“Hemm. You want to buy that?” ask Pandu while glancing at the cheese on the shelf.

“Iy-iya, Mas,” great-grandson Vera.

Pandu immediately picked up two boxes of cheese, one he gave to Vera and another he put in his trolley.

“One day, right? Tuh, I already love you,” said Pandu.

“Iya. Thanks, yes, Mas.”

“Sama-sama.”

The girl who usually immediately nyerocos, now silent with a view toward the floor. Vera's heart beat still feels fast, nervousness still dominates him.

“You're alone? Where's Hamidah's mother?” Pandu finally initiative to talk first. She was just as nervous as Vera.

“Tante at home. I deliberately did not invite out of pity,” replied Vera. Then he can relax.

Then they both walked while pushing the trolley. Pandu follows wherever Vera goes, while occasionally throwing a question.

“Mas alone too?” ask Vera when they stop at the Snack shelf.

“Ngak. I'm the same Mommy.”

“Oh.” Vera ber’oh’ ria only. “Continue now Mother where?”

“Search vegetables earlier.”

“Oh, gitu.”

“Iya. You ‘oh’ continue from earlier,” upset Pandu.

Dera chuckles. Today he rarely speaks, answering as necessary.

“I have a toothache, Mas. Males to say,” lirih Vera.

“Udah checked?”

“Udah. I also take medication. But somehow it hurts again.”

“Maybe you ate the ban. Next time, eating should also be taken care of. You like chocolate, right? Do not consume it again. Reduce,” cerocos Pandu at length, make Vera gawk.

He stared confusedly at Pandu, feeling astonished because the man knew his favorite food. The palanquin who was looked at so, turned his gaze quickly with a clumsy face.

“It ... Dera used to say. If you like chocolate,” said Pandu fast.

“Oh, so. Okay-okay,” reply Vera.

“I also know that you are suk—“

“Go, already? Come to the cashier.” Fina cut Pandu's speech while carrying a basket of vegetables and fruit.

“Eh, there's Vera. How are you, Nak?”

“Good, Aunt.” Vera immediately greeted Fina. She smiled sweetly returning Fina's smile.

“Tante kangen very same you loh. We haven't seen him in a long time,” said Fina.

“Iya, Aunt. Vera is also kangen,” reply the girl displays a sweet smile.

“Where is your college? You're graduating, right?”

“Four months away, Tan. Doain I graduated with a high GPA, yes.” Vera laughed a little.

“Sure, dong. Aunty will always doain you.” Fina pinched Vera's cheek.

Then both of them laughed as they walked to the cashier. While behind them, there was someone who continued to mumble annoyed at not caring.

“Should be sincere, Dear. Do not babble,” reprimand Fina who immediately got a laugh from Vera.

Pandu increasingly grunt sebal, his lips have advanced five inches.

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At 15:30 Daren was home. He deliberately went home quickly because he wanted to take Dera somewhere. When he entered the room, he saw his wife watching a video on her mobile phone. Until he does not realize his existence.

“Rindu, Dear.” Daren clutched Dera's body tightly from behind. Which was immediately reciprocated by the woman's encouragement.

“Mandi first there! Smell, tauk!” dera protest.

“Hahaha. Okay, Sweetheart. Take a shower first, yes.” Daren went into the bathroom.

Finish bathing and changing clothes. Daren went back to his wife. He hugged tightly the body filled it, smirking his wife's chubby cheeks.

“Mas amused, ih.”

“Vast miss, tauk.” Daren kept dipping Dera's cheeks, then turned to her neck.

“Stop, Mas.”

“Nmobile.”

“Mas!”

“Iya, Darling?”

“Swipe there, stay away.”

“Later miss.”

“After aja. There!”

“Mot.”

“Mas, ih. Booth!”

“Udah sticky, can not move place.”

Dera thunts pissed. He just got up and left.

“Honey, ih. Responsibility, nih!” yell Guide frustrated.

“Bodo! Anyway tonight Mas don't sleep with me! Scream. Bite-bearer!”

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