Second MATCH
Shopping for a wife

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"Ndock.. You why are the cats so the same Harry tah?" ask the grandmother.

"He's a mopping-up granny.."

The grandmother chuckles at feeling funny with this couple. But he was also happy because Harry seemed happy and showed a different side of Harry's nature that is usually shown to others.

After it was wet because it was thrown into the river, Fadia was forced to wear a negligee owned by Wati's aunt who was very large in the body of Fadia's tiny.

Due to her greatness, Fadia had to use a plastic strap on her waist replacement belt. If not, then it is true what Harry said. Like those rice fields.

"Don't come near me Harry.. Don't do that toel-toel." Fadia said because Harry had already interrupted him again.

"So seriously angry, huh?"

Fadia fluttered and it made Harry feel guilty. "alright.. Sorry yeah.. But you're beautiful." oh."

Fadia. Not only was Harry upset but the clothes he was wearing were really uncomfortable.

"We buy clothes?" haggard Harry.

Fadia shakes. "You bought it.. I'm not comfortable with Rry.."

"If you don't like my choice, what about Yu?"

"I like whatever it is. Please yes." said Fadia Kill plea.

Harry smiled and stroked Fadia's cheek with his thumb. "I'm sorry Yu." he said and was responded with a nod of the head by Fadia.

"It's just Harry.." Fadia said hanging up her words.

Harry frowned. "What's the same?"

"The interior is also" said Fadia softly and very embarrassed to say that to her husband.

Harry held back a smile looking at Fadia's face that was flushed red with embarrassment. "okay.. I'll go first." He kissed Fadia's cheek and then took the wallet, the apple brand phone bitten, and the key to the motorcycle.

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When he arrived at the shop for women, he parked a motorcycle right in front of the store.

It swallows saliva by roughly looking at *b**ra and reproach na in* neatly arranged rows in*etalase*.

"Why are you suddenly nervous? Come on, Harry, it's for your beautiful wife."

He also ventured into the store. The shopkeeper smiled kindly and whispered to each other. Harry can be sure the shopkeepers are talking about him.

"Search what? can anyone help?" Asked one of the shopkeepers with a laugh.

"You're looking for *bra* mbak." replied Harry cuek.

"What type and what size do you want?"

Harry scratched the nape of his neck that was not itchy. He forgot to ask Fadia for her type and size.

"What are the types of mbak?"

"There are sport bra, there is training bra, there is padded bra, maternity bra, nursing bra, underwire bra, strapless bra, bralette, push up bra, t-shirt bra, bandeau bra, minimizer bra, bra, and longline bra mas. Which one do you want?"

Harry was astonished to hear the types of bras the shopkeeper mentioned. There is not even one type of bra that you remember.

"So soon, I called my wife first."

There was giggling from the shopkeepers and it wasn't Harry's crush at all. He dialed Fadia's number.

"*Hallo assalamualaikum Harry*..."

"Vaalaikumussalam.. Yu this bra you want what kind? I don't understand at all."

Fadia chuckled across the phone and made Harry smile.

"*You want to buy me a dress that can match you*."

"I haven't bought her clothes yet. Go straight to the bra shop first."

"*Push up bra or padded bra yes my husband*.."

Again he smiled. "OKAY. Push up bras and padded bras, right? What size?" Harry called and gestured to the shopkeeper.

"*name*. *Size 36A*. *\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\* M* size*."

"Yes already. Assalamualaikum."

Harry saw the shopkeeper holding the type b ra mentioned earlier. "Size 36A white color is mbak."

"Cel ana da lam her size M."

"How much do you want?"

"A dozen of these models, red, black, and cream, yes.."

After the interior shopping he walked towards the women's clothing with a plastic one with a logo of a special shop in women's interior.

There is no shame in actually just amused looking at the lined interior in Pampang clearly at*etalase*.

He looked at the dress on display in front of the store with a statue*manekin*. White dress floral motif trumpet sleeve model and on the abdomen there is a rope that can be pulled to form a drawstring there.

At the store, he immediately chose the dress. He left the shop with a big smile.

*This is how it feels to shop for a wife. It's fun even if you have to be laughed at by someone else*.

He walked to his motorcycle parked in front of the underwear store. But his steps stopped when he saw the make-up shop and he immediately entered the store.

But like that, he was confused about what to buy. He only knows the lipstick and cream that Fadia often use when going to sleep alone and did not know what the name of the cream. And he remembers so much

"Search what?" ask the famous cosmetics sales.

"Mr.. I want make-up equipment.. For a safe and good 24-year-old. But no night cream and no lipstick."

"Where do you want the package? want Rp308,000 package, Rp234,000 package, Rp572,000 package, Rp699,000 package or Rp422,000 mas package?"

Harry was more confused and he only realized how complicated it was to be a woman and also to be beautiful it was expensive.

"If the Rp699,000 is anything mba"

The salesman issued the contents of the Rp699,000 price package and explained anything even though Harry did not understand it but he knew the cream whitening shown was the same as Fadia used.

"Yes, this one is it" replied Harry firmly. Once again he realized that beauty was expensive.

The salesman smiled and nodded and began packing the cosmetic package as asked by Harry.

Harry shook his head looking at the 3 plastic bags he was packing right now. Much more expensive the price of desire than the price needed.

He rode his motorcycle with a big smile behind the full face helmet.

*What is Ayu's reaction? which will certainly nag before being accepted*.

"Assalamualaikum." said Harry after arriving at the doorstep of the home of grandparents and grandparents.

"Waalaikumussalam." replied Fadia smiling.

"It." Harry handed him 3 plastic bags.

Fadia received a direct take to the sofa for her to open. His eyes were wide at the contents.

*Definitely nag. 1 2 and.... 3. murmured Harry inwardly*.

"Haaarryy... Why did you buy this? Oh my God, this is expensive, Harry.. I just bought one-on-one. Oh gosh.. Who told you to? I just asked to buy clothes and interior.. Oh gosh.. Got me there's still a loh.. Waste of money." Fadia's scolding was long on Harry with sharp pursed lips.

*It is.. It would indeed be ngomel*.

"Yes already.. Now change clothes, and and the beautiful." Harry gave a kiss on his wife's lips.

Fadia rose towards Wati's already empty lip room with a grunt along the way.

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