WULAN (Look at Me Mama!!)
Move to apartment
"This is all? Are there any other items?"aryan asked Wulan who was standing next to Aryan's car.
"Well, I didn't move back here again. I just moved while doing it." replied Wulan.
"While waiting for you to move into my house" continued Aryan.
Wulan ignored Aryan's words, Iya turned and said goodbye to Marni who had been standing behind her.
"Bak I say yes" Wulan hugged the woman.
"Yes, my heart is not, I will miss you very much" said Marni.
"If there's time, I'll play here" Wulan replied.
"luck!"exclaimed Aryan.
Wuan released his embrace, and my mas into Aryan's car. Before leaving Wulan took the time to wave his hand at Mbak Marni.
Aryan starts running his car leaving the grounds of Wulan's house.
Marni went back into the house to prepare Aulia and Nilam's dinner. Because Marni knows that Aulia will be home tonight from her business trip and so will Nilam.
"This house is very quiet without non Wulan" Marni sighed heavily.
In Aryan's car. Wulan just silently stared out the window.
Aryan who was quiet was even calmer. Actually, he did not like the noise and especially if the girl next to him had already opened her mouth. But somehow, Aryan did not feel upset if the wulan who asked her a lot, yes even though the girl's question was a little strange and confusing. Taoi Aryan likes.
Arriving at the apartment, Aryan helps Wulan bring her suitcases. Wuan did not carry much stuff, there were only 3 large suitcases in oniona. One suitcase contains his casual clothes, another suitcase of formal clothes or work clothes and the other is filled with dolls - his favorite doll. There was a small suitcase he was carrying, and it contained his shoes.
"Where is this put?"ask Aryan.
"Put it down, then let me take it into the room" replied Wulan who was opening the balcony door to let air into the room.
"Where's the room, let me take you there"
"No, you can't go into anyone's room" refused Wulan.
"What's wrong anyway, anyway soon we will also be rooming" Aryan replied casually.
"Tc, if later it's a business later. But now the ubtuk can not"
"Alright, but it's pretty heavy" said Aryan
"Did you underestimate my power?" ask Wulan. Wulan walked towards the kitchen. Aryan sat on the sofa while looking at Wulan's movements in the kitchen.
"This drink, the new understanding moved so in the kitchen there is no contents" he said.
"Yes... Do you want me to go shopping?"bargain Arya, then he drank the mineral water given Wulan.
"May, but wait for me to put this first huh" Wulan pulled her suitcases into the room.
"Are you sure you don't want help?"ask Aryan.
"No, it's not too heavy!"exclaim Wulan.
"Alright, Aryan sat down while looking at the attractive Wulan - tugging at his suitcase.
"Basic stubbornness" muttered Aryan.
"what did you say?"asked Wulan who heard Aryan mutter.
"No. Come hurry!"
"Yes - yes, bawel"
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"Something seems to be happy.. Let's tell Mama, why are you smiling? Did something happen that made you happy?"asked Mika who was sitting next to Aldi.
"What the hell mah, who's smiling"elak Aldi.
"you can't lie to your mom, let's tell her a quick story!"urge Mika.
She can't sit around with her mom any longer, or she'll know what happened last night.
"Basic mak - mak kepo"grutu Aldi.
"Mom knows you're hiding something from Mama Al... Just be careful if your mom finds out you did something wrong... Hmm you're the same mama" muttered Mika.
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"Why is there so much shopping? You eat it yourself know the shopping food is rich in ten people." said Aryan who saw a trolley that was full of groceries.
"You're such a guy, so chatty. This is for stoke a week and this week I plan to make food to be shared with people" replied Wulan who is still busy choosing - choose food.
"Would you cook your own food? Why not order it "
"Hm... I'd rather do it myself, besides it's a dream I can do whatever I want without anyone's permission"
Aryan shook his head, "well when are you going to do it?"ask Aryan.
"why really?"ask Wulan.
"I'll help you."
"Can you cook? It's better not to, later instead of helping you destroy my kitchen"
The plot!
Aryan pinned Wulan's head.
"www... Sick, why are you beating me? This is the KDRT before the wedding" complained Wulan rubbed his painful kepel.
"Who told you to underestimate me" Wulan told Aryan.
"Is there anything you want to buy?"ask Aryan.
"There's a wait I'm gonna grab another trolley"
"What else, is one trolley not enough?"
"No, this trolley will be filled with snacks for children" replied Wulan.
Having known Wulan's intentions, Aryan was happy to help Wulan shop.
At ten o'clock in the evening, Aryan and Wulan had just finished with their shopping spree.
"I'm so hungry, can we stop by and eat first?"ask Wulan to Aryan who is fokis driving.
"Well, what do you want to eat?"ask Aryan.
Wulan looked around her, and she smiled happily as she looked at the meatball sword by the roadside.
"I ate it, let's stop the car!" exclaim Wulan.
Aryan followed Wulan's index finger, "are you sure you want to eat there?"ask Aryan.
"Yes and very sure. Come on I'm so hungry"
"Is there no other place?"asked Aryan who was a little hesitant.
"Tc, don't tell me you don't want to eat on the side of the road?... You rich people, you do not mind - mentang have a lot of money can continue to choose food... Though their cooking is better than the chef's cooking in the restaurant."
"It's not like that, you're this..."
"You've been waiting here, let me eat here. Later I will also accompany you to eat at the restaurant" said Wulan.
"Arya stopped her car right next to the meatballs salesman.
"Wait a minute!"Wulan's out of the car.
"Wait for me.." Aryan pulled Wulan's hand. " I'll eat too" Wulan smiled happily.
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