Will be Beautiful Later
Chapter 57

“Where are you going early in the morning? Didn't you say last night there was no college schedule, huh? I'm also not there but later in the day to the office asked Papa,”

“I'll be out for a minute,”

“Iya where?”

“You're shopping monthly,”

“Ya let me temsnin,”

“You ‘kan again watch tv, already enjoy your rest time. Me alone,”

Dio clucked slowly. He is no longer an indifferent husband. He wants to be relied on by Shena without being told again by his mother.

“Gue follow anyway, wait a moment,”

Dio was watching television in the living room. And as soon as he went into the room, apparently Shena was preparing to leave before there was no talk. Dio was shocked to see his wife suddenly preparing in front of the mirror.

Dio picked up a white shirt and also trousers. Before He wore it, He asked his wife's opinion first.

“How do you think this is? Can I wear it? That is, suitable or not?”

“Suitable, I only use one set gini,”

“Ya has been snapped yes,”

Shena nodded her head. He is ready now to get out of the room. Shena took a break to Ardina who was looking at her plants outside.

“Mama, I paid a minute shopping yes, Ma,”

“Oh yes, same Dio ‘kan?”

“To be alone but dio to meet me,”

“It's him, holding Dio at home why are you alone? be careful, Son,”

“Iya, Ma,”

“But the growth is not Sunday, usually Sunday if monthly shopping? It's still saturday,”

“Iya again want to come out, Ma,” said Shena while chuckling small.

“Oh bored at home huh, son?”

“Iya passable, Ma. So I want to go out shopping. I saw Dio again watching so no I ajakin shopping but he fit in the room clay I was unlucky directly to go where and after I answered he wanted to come,”

“It's won't do it, son,”

Dio came from the inside with the car keys. Dio kissed his mother's hand.

“Street first yes, Ma,”

“Iya, Son. Be careful yes,”

“Iya, Ma,”

Dio and Shena immediately entered the car and drove to the traditional market of Shena subscription which is not far from there there is a supermarket as well.

“We go to the ugly market abis it to the good market huh?”

“That's why you said that anyway? There is no such thing as a bad or good market! All the same tau!”

“Different if that one is a bit of a nettle, well that one is another bagusan,”

“Speaking a traditional and modern market don't be ugly and nice. That's not good to know. What if anyone heard the market there? ‘Kan is not good! You will be expelled later,”

“Ya ‘kan I don't talk in front of them, Shen,”

“Stay just can't know,”

“Ya already yes, traditional apaar and modern market,”

“Well that dong, the name is not cruel,”

“Emang is cruel?”

“It is, people can be offended tau,”

“Who is offended?”

“Yes anyone in the market who hears, especially if heard by the same traders, they are great people know, make an important living no matter what the place, how, comfortable or not important home get money,”

“Yes, I don't call it that anymore,”

“Don't wait around your workplace is not ugly, not smelly, not rame, not muddy, you so do not want to place those great people with the name ‘jelek’ is not good,”

“Yes, Shen, I understand I'm sorry,”

Shena is grateful that her husband is still talking in the car, try if it is already in the market and someone hears, they must be offended. Her husband's mouth is sometimes hard to control.

“Or you can call it the same supermarket market will be easy tuh differentinnya, if for example you are difficult to call a complete traditional market, or modern market,”

“Iya same market supermarket,”

“Well that's dong?”

Dio chuckled, He is like a child being taught to be more solan in speaking.

“Gue is lucky to have lo, Shen,”

“Why?”

“Yes because, you can tell me good things, without judgment. You know if I like the origin if you talk and you ngaish know I'm fine, thanks for the understanding of lo,” said Dio while pinching short Shena cheeks that feel cold.

“Ih still cold cheeks lo,”

“Iya abis shower ‘kan earlier, do not use anything directly aja street, use lip moisturizer doang,”

“But still yes, no different,”

“Means?”

“Ya pretty tetal I mean,”

“It can be you,”

“Emang really, still looks beautiful even without grooming,”

“My face again a bit spotty, do not often hold dong, your hands abis where try?”

“Sorry, I forgot. My stomach is so thick that I pinched. Why does it grow acne?”

“Yes there are some, don't know why yes,”

“Hormone times,”

“Iya possible,”

“Antara want to get pregnant, or want to get pregnant. Usually it's ‘kan?”

“Hah? Says who?”

“Gue often heard that, wrong huh?”

“Hmm yes,”

“Kok ask me? Ask yourself,”

“Udah right I nanyain lo, because who will mergerasain ‘kan lo,”

“If I am ready. If you are married, any sign that I may have to be ready, one of them is given descent,”

“If I'm not ready, I'm afraid of being wrong,”

“April, his name is also learning again. You or I are both new parents. If something goes wrong, it is natural. ‘Kan is still learning, later as time goes by it can definitely kok,”

“Gue is still comfortable with my present life,” Dio said coldly without expression. He disagrees with Shena. Mma g they irnagtua new, maish in tahao learning of course, but Dio not only that, but Dio maish difficult to leave his current life. Where he can relax, like no burden, go home from work, go home from college nothing bothers him.

“So you'll be ready?”

“Yes don't know, maybe because that's also the time you are not pregnant, yes because I don't want, not ready,”

Shena exhaled softly. His chest was like being squeezed with something so meaningful that he had little trouble breathing after hearing Dio's words.

They arrived at the market and got out of the car. Dio put his arm around Shena's shoulder just before entering the market.

“Ih why should embrace anyway? I want to cross,”

“Ya why the hell? I want to make sure you can't?”

“Hahaha geez take care of what? Nobody wants to kidnap me, Dio. Who wants to be the same I've not sold times,”

“Whose word? People are young, beautiful maush like this you say no sell?”

“There are still many who want to be the same lo, tuh the proof,”

“Steve, not a constant, he likes to change people's names,”

“Yes justin, my tongue tongue Indonesia,”

“But you are good at foreign languages, it is deliberately aja menggeledek, when the original is easy to call her name,”

Dio chuckled, indeed He deliberately pronounced Steve's name far from what it should be. It sounds weird and funny.

“Likes I ah want to call him how, lo do not bother being a person,”

“Yes is okay-okay, geez, Bang,”

“You bought what we are? Make udnag telung dong request I have lunch later, Shen,”

“Bby, keep wanting what else?”

Shena's question was not answered by Dio who was too focused on seeing the fish seller clean the contents in the fish, he was surprised to see it.

Shena chuckled to see her duami focus on the activities of the fishmonger until she had to stop her steps. Shena gripped gently on Dio's chin and purposely directed Dio to look at him.

“What are you doing anyway? Until you see the fishmonger,”

“Jago really, is not afraid of wounds with thorns?”

“Yes that is their greatness, so we fellow humans should not demean each other, in any case, profession, social status, to his workplace though, even to his workplace,” said Shena while suppressing the last three words of her speech just now. She again reminded her husband to no longer group the types of oasar with as he pleased.

“Yuk we look for shrimp, do not eatin brother fish ntar you so want to fumigate iadi brother fish again,”

“Wah I raised my hand. I can't afford it. Wiggling it was so horrified, Dio's inner” while raising both his hands low and it made Shena chuckle.

“Come we find shrimp,”

“Okay,”

“Abis it find what?”

“Find your heart ciee, ihiw,”

“What the hell, Shen? Not clear ah, crisp,”

“Find the chicken, do not look for your heart, because your heart is here,” Shena said as she pointed at her husband's chest.

“Can-can be in the romantic market like this,” muttered Dio commenting on his behavior and Dhena at this time. Already embraced, Shena membal, complete taste.

“If your heart where?”

“Yes the same, here too,”

“Mistaken,”

“Lho, where to go?”

“And it's been signed here,” said Dio Smabil pointing at his own chest and that's drawing Shena's laughter.

“Hahahahaha ih alay,”

“Iya yes alay bang,”

“I never ah nitipin heart in you, don't nag,”

“Yes I've just nitiped if so,”

“Ngot accept titan how dong?”

Dio chuckled and pinched his wife's cheek. Counted twice already, and Shena became upset. “Don't hold my cheek dong! I told you, I've got some pimples,”

“Eh yes sorry-sorry, I accidentally,”

“Ih really nice,”

“Mean the treatment to the clinic, want me to go?”

“Nno, expensive,”

“Yes have lots of money too,”

“Sih, it's not my money, you nitip on me,”

“Don't say that! It's got lo,”

“Honey, use your money,”

“Lo time is still gadi care time after marriage is not it, Shen?”

“Yes if my skin is fine what is the treatment? I think using skincare is enough,”

“Ntar I temenin, back from here would not?”

“No, I want to cook,”

“Ya is tomorrow,”

“No promise, I'm lazy the way serious,”

“Ya ‘kan ride car,” said Dio to his wife who was choosing shrimp at his seller.

“Iya deh,”

“Totally yes?”

Shena nodded her head. He still likes treatment but indeed after marriage more thoughtful. He felt it was better to use money for other purposes than to have treatment, and his face was fine anyway. But lately it's been acne, apparently because of the pregnancy hormones.