Heir Candidate.
Section 44.

After shopping for some necessities at home. Fira came out without bringing anything. Nisan pushed the shopping trolley, while Alex instead casually stood up while waiting for two people from the shopping stand.

"Nisan, I'll be there for a second, yeah," Fira told Alex's driver.

"Good, Mom!"

After permission on Alex's driver, Fira steps somewhere out of nowhere. Nisan pushed and brought the shopping trolley closer to Alex. Then the man gasped at the sight of the trolley wheel suddenly attacking making himself unable to dodge.

"You're looking to die!" alex on Nisan.

"Not going to die, sir! First, I want to bring a car!" exclaim Nisan handed over the shopping trolley to Alex.

"Where is the pregnant woman going?"

"More shopping elsewhere."

"Huh? What are you shopping for anyway?"

With Alex slightly possessive, Nisan quickly looked at his master. "Due, Sir. Her name is also female, there must be dong to buy. Then your own father why not help him?"

"I? That's not the tu-"

"Isn't it your duty to take responsibility for what the first lady ordered?"

Alex forgot, he had promised to take care and take responsibility for his actions. But he still doubts, what is true in the womb of the woman is the result of the seeds of his love.

"Remember the man sir. Can not argue, there is karmanya loh, if until you break, you will ...."

It has been two hours in the supermarket, now Nisan just put the grocery bag into the car. While Alex instead stood up while leaning on the edge of the car while removing the gum. The unpleasant smell of the nose makes it a little less palatable. After all the shopping bags are put in the car. Nisan approached the employer, while the pregnant woman went nowhere after paying for groceries that almost reached millions. Though Alex had counted the goods taken by Fira earlier, did not reach the top one million. Why also after being counted at the cashier even guesses from his mind.

"Sir, ask for a dong of gum," said Nisan with the lure of squeezing a little face. Mana knows this one employer has begun to change mental attitude that is not really tantrum.

Alex quickly stuffed the gum into the bag. "Buy it yourself" he said face to face without any guilt.

Nisan who had hoped to be given instead felt neglected. He took out a packet of candy from where it came from. Made Alex glance at the source.

"I got from Mother Fira's grocery bag earlier, paid for groceries. Not please, not like you, stingy. I think Mr. has changed, still the same, hah .. hopefully the future child in the stomach of Fira's mother later, not stingy like his Papa," said Nisan while nagging the unclear.

"For a long time pregnant women were shopping!" chirped Alex deliberately diverting another topic. Because lazy to mention about the prospective child.

"Please dong, sir! His name is also the job of IRT candidate. Later also the same father as Fira's mother," said Nisan still with a mocking attitude.

Alex has endured the patience to sew the driver's mouth on this one. Because he has the self-esteem to respect someone, of course with volunteer respect.

"By the way, sir. You do not intend to take Fira's mother to walk to the home of prospective in-laws? Recognizing a peaceful location. Mana knows, right, after being invited to get to know more da--"

The driver quickly dodged, the danger if the employer rampaged. No one cares about position or circumstances anymore.

"Eh ... Sir, I said gini is also your kindness, loh."

Not over the insinuations and reproaches of the driver. Looking at the attitude of the man next to him was pretentious indifferent, even though he heard well. There is a sense of wanting to know, and caring.

"When again Sir. Rather than being ruled by the same capital. Which is better? Directly or waiting for orders?"

Alex has not yet signaled any response to the suggestion of a super chatty driver. "Mak Lampir is not too busy, he wants to stop by, no. Why are you busy yourself? Just tell me you want to report immediately to one village if I bring a single heir to the Sanjaya family!"

A loud voice invited one of the citizens around to turn their heads. If not immediately silenced by the driver. This one employer can not be invited to good communication.

"Keep that super stinky hand!" He quickly took a handkerchief wiping his lips that had been closed by Nisan's hand.

Nisan who saw the attitude of his employer also wiped his potluck. Alex with ilfil's eyes glared. "Oh Esmerland! Where did this super-slovenly driver come from. There's a water tap there. Why don't you wash it, why do you wipe on your pants that have germs or bacteria?"

Hearing the sound of increasingly becoming, inevitably the driver approached the water faucet that is special for food vendors in the house. The breath of the master has begun to stir. Nisan can not do anything, just excuse to wash your hands by covering up how ashamed of the surrounding residents.

The sun is getting hotter, Alex and Nisan are still faithfully waiting in taxes. Because Fira has not returned, I don't know where the pregnant woman is. Instead of getting tired of waiting, Alex instead casually sat in the car while turning on the engine, then opened the AC. While the driver instead sat in the coffee shop enjoying a glass of favorite juice to refresh the throat that almost exploded because it was dry.

Unknowingly it turns out Fira is in a favorite salon. What else is sitting while closing his eyes because his hair is in the crumb. That's why they waited outside for so long. Fira forgot those two people. Somehow it will be after the pregnant woman came out of the salon. Surely Alex took out an entire unusual horn.

Moments later, Fira's phone rang, without seeing who was calling. Casually take the call.

"Hello?"

"Have you finished buying?"

Fira opened her eyes and kept the phone away, then looked at the name of the contact of the call. With a straight attitude, he answered again.

"I forgot, it's done. But ...,"

"..., Ma'am, let's wash first."

Across from Alex called Fira, as it was already taking the promised deadline. From 9 am, until now has not been around also shopping at this place. From the vegetable maker has started to pack, as well as the rickshaws that ring the series lined up neatly, began to remove the traces one by one. Saw the watch was at 3 p.m. Like the days traversed by a man of hard character like concrete iron.

On the phone, Alex heard another voice. Without thinking long he guessed where the woman was now.

"You ..."

"I'll be back on your phone later" he said, without giving Alex a chance to ask.

He got out of the car and went to look for the pregnant woman. Serious headstone watching the chess game at the stall. Hearing the sound of the car door being hit hard. Soon after chasing the master.