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Naira continued to restlessly wait for Samuel who did not come home even though it had been two hours her father and her husband went to the market. Anisa who came out to see her daughter kept pacing so also anxious.

"Nai, don't pacing around like that, you'll fall!" said Anisa warned Naira not to continue pacing back and forth in front of the house.

"This is the same father Sam really long yes Mom, usually we just shop to make the merchandise mom an hour back home. Where the hell did they stop by?" asked Naira who felt anxious because usually if only to go to the market and buy some food will not take this long.

"You are calm, your husband is a martial artist. You told me yourself that he killed five people in a bookstore by himself. You don't have to worry if only the market pickpockets or thugs who like to hang out near the terminal next to the market that your husband can certainly cope with them!" said Anisa who is not worried about her daughter-in-law who is very skilled martial arts.

Naira immediately sat down on the chair that was next to Anisa sitting.

"Mom, do you still like to have a pickpocket in the market huh Ma'am?" naira asked a little worriedly.

"That's the day before you and Samuel come here that's the son of RT's copet, want to invite his wife's child to buy new clothes, and then get a new one, heh already arrogant actually he passed here was deliberately going to ride his motorbike in the pelanin plan. Let's try, let's ask in reprimand right, when I asked 'want to walk ya Dafa' eh Mumun said gini 'You go to the market Bu Anisa, you go to the market, just want to wholesale first happened to be his father Dafa just got a bonus from Pak Camat' he replied that Nai. Heh not long, the Mumun crying snorting right home, said Saodah Bu he was picky. The money is with each wallet ludes in gondol tuh copet!" terang Anisa at length told the incident a few days ago that actually made her a little upset.

"Pity to Mumun!" sahut Naira who felt sorry for the incident that befell one of his father's neighbors.

"That's a pity try, justin aja. Inget does not fit your father help the family he put the tile, fell instead of in please berobatin where the cake, to the cake clinic. It was brought to the doang masseur, who paid the RT sir again. Ih mother mah if you remember the incident is still cooed by mother Nai, belom again in Mumun tuh like koar koar in vegetable stalls want to buy a car again, want to go umrah, lah, want to go, want to travel abroad, the salary of her husband is not abis what, 5 million a month aja arrogant really. He doesn't know your monthly money he loves Samuel yet!" grouse Anisa's mother again.

"Mommy wants to tell him that so never ngeremehin people continue, cook mom to the vegetable maker in tegor gini... 'Bu Anisa wants to buy tempeh yes, this is still a lot. If the same chicken meat is already finished Mumun take all of it he said. Try who is not fooled. Unfortunately, the father is the same as the mother of cholesterol, if not the money you love then the mother has bought goats, the mother made a goat roll in front of the house. Overall mom!" scold again.

Hearing the complaints from her mother, Naira chuckles.

And when Naira chuckles, Anisa instead hits Naira's arm slowly.

"Oh, this is a child. His mother sprained even in ketawain!" anisa's mother's protest on Naira.

Naira never stopped laughing, according to her mother has not changed at all since long ago. He does like to be upset and use people in front of his father, himself even Ibras but once he meets the person he maki it will actually act very ordinary. Doesn't show you're upset at all.

"Finally my mother always was, nagging at the back. In front of him smiling, a very nice person, ma'am. People want what salary to buy, we go with it. Thank God he was happy that, besides that time the father fell was a disaster, the mother could not continue to fret about the incident. As if RT sir already has good etiquette want to take father to the masseur!" said Naira who immediately get a sneer from the mother.

"Sok your old Nai!" chirp Anisa's mother again.

Naira even chuckles to hear her mother continues to nag.

"Glamma!" naira and Anisa answered.

Naira immediately stood up and approached the father and shook his hand.

"Dad, long time nothing on the road?" ask Naira worriedly.

"Alhamdulillah no Nai, it helps your husband!" rama said, then took Anisa into the house.

As soon as Samuel came out with the grocery bag. Naira also approached her husband.

Naira did the same when she approached her father, she also grabbed Samuel by the hand and kissed him on the back.

"Mas, what do you look like in a mess?" naira asked who saw her husband's appearance was a little messy and the shirt Samuel wore was a little dirty.

"It's a long story, baby, I'm gonna take a shower. I just made the hodgepodge!" samuel called Naira into the house.

After putting a bag of groceries on the table in the kitchen, Samuel went straight into his room to take a shower and change clothes.

Naira who had helped Samuel prepare a change of clothes immediately turned to the kitchen where the father and mother helped prepare the ingredients for the hodgepodge Samuel would make.

"Dad, what the hell is going on?" naira asked her father who had also changed clothes.

"Nai, you know not in the market was like Samuel in because many people, already like sugar in the ant sheath!" said father with a serious facial expression.

"Why then?" asked Naira who was still not aware that her husband was too handsome and made all female traders in the market admire him.

"Many ask for photos, many ask for their merchandise in the purchase, some even give free merchandise but all are rejected the same son Samuel, a fishmonger, a butcher, a cabee. Heh, pity son Samuel he wants to walk aja hard rangking his people who asked for the photo was the same him. It was a long time ago, fortunately there were his men son Samuel was helping, otherwise the son of Samuel could not come out of the crowd of merchant mothers in the market!" it was clearly Rama's father who made Naira feel guilty towards her husband.

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