When Your Uncle Becomes the Substitute Bride
Chapter 8. Shopping

European-style second floor house with very beautiful ornaments. Paint the walls of the family room in gold, combined with items that are almost in the same color. His breathing was choked, staring at all the items in the room. Maybe if calculated, the price of all the goods here exceeds the price of his house.

Dera instantly regained his senses when Daren cleared his throat quite loudly. The girl bowed little to get rid of the nervousness, then re-strapped her head.  

“You go directly to the room?” ask Daren.

“Bby. I am also tired, want to immediately collapse the body,” said Dera. Replied nod by Daren.

Again, the girl followed Daren's steps towards the top floor. Which he said, there lies the room that Dera will occupy. Every time he climbed the stairs, Dera admired every painting on the wall. Starting from the mountains, to the hustle and bustle of the city that looks beautiful and real. Immediately Dera shifted her gaze and focused on her steps. He didn't want to miss Daren, and ended up straying somewhere. Because to be honest, the second floor was also so spacious.

As the door of the room opened, Dera stared in disbelief once more. Gray dominated the room, plus one large bed for two. One set of sofas and one TV, there is a closet where valuables are located in the door line. Dera can guess, the wardrobe must be in his own room, because since then, he traced this room there is no wardrobe.

“Am I going to sleep here?” asked Dera while looking at Daren who was making the bed.

“Iya. We will sleep here,” Daren replied without taking our eyes off the padded mattress.

“What? We?”

“Hmm.”

“Isn't this house big, it definitely has many rooms. No way, there is only one room,” said Dera.

“Iya, much. But I want to sleep here, why?” Daren raised his eyebrows.

“Then I moved to another room,” said Dera was about to leave, but his hand was immediately pulled by Daren.

Dera could not hold her body until she staggered into the chest of Daren's field. The two looked at each other, deepening the bead of each other's eyes. Dera could feel Daren's normal heartbeat, whereas she, her heart was beating twice as fast.

Immediately Dera immediately broke free, he confirmed his clothes were only a little limp. Over and over again the girl cleared her throat, escaping the nervousness that dominated her.

“You Om what, anyway? If I fell, how?” namel Dera's.

“The proof is that you did not fall, because there was me holding your waist,” said Daren.

“Terden, Om, lah.” Dera chose to go to the sofa, sitting there while folding both of her hands on her chest.

After making the bed, Daren approached Dera. The man sat right next to his wife, watching a sullen face that looked cute. Both of Daren's hands were already very itchy to pinch Dera's cheeks, but urung because they did not want to wake the sleeping tiger.

“Say aunt, she has not had time to shop for kitchen materials. So, I intend to take you. Do you want, shop with me?” Daren opened his voice, trying to melt the atmosphere.

Dera turned his head, looking at Daren's face which this time had a slight smile there. Tiredness that has hit the body since, as if lost when imagining snacks in the supermarket.

“Ya, already, I want,” replied Dera.

“You go straight away, or rest first?”

“Now, because the day also starts afternoon,” Dera proposal. Daren nodded.

“Then I want to change clothes first, Om also change there. Don't wear this, it looks ugly,” said Dera as she stuck out her tongue, mocking Daren.

“It's not bad, the important thing is to have a beautiful wife,” replied Daren.

Dera sighed in annoyance, with a stomp of her feet she approached her suitcase in search of the clothes she was going to wear. Same with Daren, the man went out of the room to the next room. His clothes were there, and Daren intended to wear them there as well.

Black jeans combined with a white sweater attached to the body of Dera. Not to forget the white sneakers he had prepared. Before going out to meet Daren, Dera polished thin makeup on his face, so as not to look pale. After that he picked up the carrying bag on the mattress, and stepped away leaving the room.

Stunned to see the appearance of Daren from toe to head. The man was wearing black pants and a black t-shirt was lined with a matching jacket. The Daren concept today is black.

“Ayo, go. Don't tell me you're stunned by my good looks,” chirped Daren.

Dera threw away the face in annoyance. “So guys, really, really-geer-an.”

“I just guessed. If not, there is still, kok, who will be stunned with me,” said Daren arrogant.

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Daren's car entered the city mall's wide courtyard. After turning off the car engine, the man asked Dera to get off. Dera thinks they will shop at the supermarket alone, it turns out Daren instead took her to the mall. The two walked together, without holding hands. In fact, the distance between Dera and Daren is quite far because of Dera who continues to give distance.

“This again, you will be lost. Moreover, the atmosphere is crowded,” pinta Daren.

“What, anyway, Om? I'm big too,” said Dera.

“It's fast, here. If you are missing, I also bother.”

“Partially I didn't ask for Om repot.”

“Dera,” call Daren full emphasis. Want to not want the girl to obey, of course with a sullen face because of annoyance.

The first place they go is vegetables. Dera began to choose the vegetables he liked, while looking at the prices attached there.

“Here expensive-expensive. How if we move to the supermarket alone, it might cost a little cheaper,” suggested Dera. It was true, he only grimaced when he saw the price.

“Moving? No need, tired if you have to go back and forth. Uda, you just choose, who paid, right, I.”

“But, Om.”

“Select it, Dera. If I have to buy this mall, I can,” said Daren.

“Ck, you arrogant!” dera Cibir.

Having been ordered to buy only, Dera finally took all the kitchen needs. No matter if the price was very draining on the wallet, he was already annoyed at the arrogant Daren.

Finished with vegetables, Daren and Dera return to tour the mall. Sometimes Dera stopped, just to look around. Because, the desire that he had arranged at home, lost when knowing the price of all the goods there. However, Dera's steps again stopped when she saw the statue of the man she really liked.

“Oppa Lee Minho, my God you are so handsome,” said Dera while touching the statue in front of him.

Seeing that, Daren throttled angrily. Do all women really like ginseng country men? Ah, it feels like he wants to kick the statue.

“Dera, let's go,” take Daren while pulling Dera bag.

The girl brushed aside, answering Daren's invitation in annoyance, “I'm enjoying this man's good looks, Om. Please don't disturb!”

“More handsome also I.” With confidence, Daren wears his sunglasses, which adds to the man's good looks again and again.

“Basic handyman!”

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It's been double up, yeah, gaes. We continue tomorrow again.

Yes, you know, the most handsome om.

Mrs Algra, here, gaes. Senggol dong 😂