
Abraham saw his wife looking for him. Not wanting his wife to panic, Abraham abandoned the woman.
“Thank you sir for helping me,” said the woman, holding back Abraham paused for a moment.
“For what thank me if the thief you let go.”
“That's because I feel sorry for that guy. His face looks guilty.”
“Oh, it's up to you, please continue your groceries, I'm sorry,” Abraham went to leave the woman who raised her hand to hold Abraham, it feels like the woman wants to talk to him again.
Abraham could see clearly, Bellova looked left and right. And of course looking for himself.
“It's finished choosing it?” abraham's voice was heard to Bellova's left.
“Already, I was looking for you.”
“Yes, I came because I saw you looking for me. How much all?” Abraham took out his wallet.
Bellova tells you the amount to pay. Abraham spent some money on Bellova, let his wife hand it over to the salesman.
“Sini, let me just take it,” take plastic containing kitchen materials from the hands of Bellova. At first Bellova did not want to, because she thought it was not too heavy, but her husband continued to insist until he wanted to.
They are still looking for what else to buy. Meat, fish, eggs and others that can be put in the refrigerator.
“Love, is there any more? Well, I'm so tired, my head is dizzy,” Abraham can't massage his head because both hands are holding the plastic groceries.
“You have a headache? Here let me just bring one
“No need!” keep groceries away from the hands of Bellova who wants to take it.
“But-
“If it is done, we go home. Another time we come here again,” said Abraham who could not stand it anymore. There are many people in the market making their heads dizzy and nauseous. But not for Bellova.
“Yes already, let's go home, I think everything is already there.”
The two of them finally came home, and all of them were Abraham who brought. Bellova only holds a wallet and car keys. She walked beside her husband at the same time.
Because it was near the car, Bellova pressed the car remote button to make a sound. All his groceries were put back in the trunk, the same as the fruits.
Bellova had not yet gotten into the car, and Abraham had just entered the steering wheel.
“Love? Why are you still standing outside?” abraham asked, through the window that had been opened.
Bellova opens the car door, inserts half of her body to talk to her husband, “Bram, do you still have time to buy cendol?”
“What? Cenol?”
“Cendol. It's in the back of your car. If you want, let it be wrapped.”
Abraham was very tired, but because he saw the face of his wife who wanted the drink, he got out of the car again, but had put a seat belt.
“Where?” tanyanya closed the car door again.
“That's, not far kok.” Show Bella.
“Hm, all right, we'll drink there if you want.”
“Carely?” his wife's face looks happy.
‘Already expected, he prefers to drink on the spot.’
They both walked towards the stall with the roof of the dried coconut leaves, and there were some buyers who drank there and some asked to be wrapped.
“Uhuk... uhuk..
“You why? so if you want to drink, his eyes do not be careless!” a man scolds his partner for choking on a drink at the sight of Abraham, a very handsome and charismatic man in the stall.
Bellova was troubled by their gazes at her husband.
“Please Mom, want to drink here or wrapped?” asked the seller, his hand was also busy tying up other people's orders.
“Drink only here, two glasses.” Abraham pointed two fingers at the jailer.
“Pak, please two glasses yes, drink here,” pinta a woman, along with her son.
“Ma, where are we sitting?” ask Robert, his son.
The woman looked around, looking for an empty table. And there was a table that was still empty, right beside Abraham. The woman smiled, “We just sat there Robert,” pointed.
“Hallo Sir, we meet again here,” said the woman smiled at Abraham who was pulling out his phone.
“Mm? Oh you.”
“Iya Sir. You are here too. But is it okay if I sit here?”
“It's okay, what I'm angry for, it's not mine,” the voice is flat and look back at the phone.
Robert sat next to his mother, taking off his hat from the rage.
“Oh yes Sir, we are not acquainted yet. I am Irma,” Irma, the woman reached out to get acquainted. He smiled kindly at Abraham.
Abraham saw her, “I am Abraham, and this is my wife,” without shaking hands, and pointed to Bellova who was sitting beside him, who had noticed Irma when she came and spoke to her husband.
“Hallo, I'm Bellova,” he reached out to shake hands, behind Abraham.
“Hallo too, I'm Irma. This is my son, Robert,” Irma introduced her son.
“Robert,” son Irma also joined hands with Bellova to get acquainted. Robert smiled at Bellova, and endured a few minutes. If not for Bellova's uncomfortable face, Robert would not have let go of her hand.
“This Sir, Ma'am, his ice cendol,” wife of a cendol trader delivering orders Abraham and Bellova.
Seeing Bellova stirring the drink, Abraham followed her until the brown sugar was mixed.
“Bram ever drink this?” bellova asked, whispering beside Abraham.
“Not yet, I have never,” he replied shaking his head.
“In my village, we often drink this. It tastes sweet and cold.”
“Es stone is also cold right?” cananda Bram's.
“Iya, but no sweetness.”
“Thank you sugar, sweet right.” Reply Bram again. The two of them chuckled little making everyone envious.
“Bu Bellova, do you shop here often?” Irma took Bellova to chat.
“Yes, maybe once in two weeks.”
“What's with your husband too?”
“Iya. He said, so that I don't stray,” the lyrics to Abraham who started drinking cendol.
“Happy yes, if husband comes with us while shopping.”
“You can also right?”
“Cannot, because I have no husband.” Although heavy to say, Irma tried to smile bitterly.
“Oh, sorry.”
“It's okay. It's been a long time, so I'm used to it. Miss Bella, if you don't mind, can I be friends with you? So, sometime, we can shop together.”
Bellova looked at her husband, as if unconcerned with the women's chatter.
“Mm, can coke. We are both women.”
“Iya true. In that case, I asked for your phone number yes,” Irma pulled out her phone.
Because there was no prohibition from Abraham, not because they did not hear what they were saying. Bellova gave it to him.
For almost two hours, they finally arrived home. Although still tired, Abraham brought all his groceries and Bellova was in charge of opening the door, and only carrying a small bag with him. Abraham was most anti if a woman carrying heavy things, moreover it was his wife. Fortunately he had already bought an iron trolley, the preparation on his way home shopping. So just one time, it's done moving the groceries.