Dusk Sky
Streets

Baskara who does not like to jostle smiles when he saw the mall was not too crowded that afternoon.

The man in a mocca shirt and the rolled up arm took his wife cheerfully.

"Well, why are you here?" Dusk pulls their grasp when Baskara will invite her into one of the brand's imported clothing outlets.

"See-look. Shopping windows." said Baskara relaxed and again pulled his wife gently to go around the outlet.

"You're out of money, are you? Why just shopping windows?" sindir Dusk with a sneer.

"Yes, if you want something, take it, baby." replied Baskara amusedly seeing his wife's response.

But it turns out that after touring, there is no model that interests Dusk. Or the mood alone is not good so it is not tasteful to shop.

"To another store, my husband."

"Why?"

"Nothing I want."

"And my original intention here was also not to make your purchases." led Baskara by scrambling his wife's hair which immediately clucked and pursed his lips.

"Keep up to what?"

After that Baskara who followed him looking for something to buy but did not produce results. Now it was her turn to follow her husband like a chick.

Pay close attention to how her husband looks at one model of clothing to another. And how her husband asked employees there about which model they were most interested in.

"For this month, this model is Pak whose sales are highest. Many are interested because the design can enter for teenagers but is still suitable for women in their 20s" explained karyawati by bringing one of their mainstays. The employee even explained in detail the materials and comfort.

Dusk was observing the dress in her hand as her husband spoke. "OKAY. I took one mba. Please pack that peach color huh?"

"Good, Sir. Please go to the cashier to make payment."

Baskara followed the advice and headed to the cashier to make the payment.

"Ngapain mas's? I didn't ask to buy it." whispered Dusk pulling the husband's elbow.

Baskara simply winked and gave his wife a smile. Return to payment.

It didn't just happen at the first outlet. The same thing happens in almost all fashion outlets. Baskara bought a best-selling product that even his wife didn't like at all. Making Dusk upset half to death. Wasting money because there are some clothes that are quite expensive.

The last outlet they visited was the outlet owned by Dusk. Where there sold a variety of men's and women's clothing of various sizes and types, also in large quantities. Unlike the ones displayed in boutiques that are only produced in the amount of two or three pieces only.

The employees welcomed both of them well. Even some are surprised to get a sudden visit that feels like a child.

"Where's the sale?" Baskara immediately asked the store manager who immediately gave a sales report to them. The report that was already Twilight knew what it contained. Every week he gets the same report.

"A complaint from the customer?"

"Some people complain because the size is small even though they like the model. There were also those who complained about the color." the store manager explained some of the complaints that had been received at their outlet. Or rather advice from customers.

She smiled at what her husband was doing this time. Something he had never thought of and never done before.

He has to learn more about how to do business. Either from his family or join the community. Developing his knowledge in business. So that he does not reap failure later on.

Dusk just looked at her husband with a smile of admiration. Seeing her man so seriously inquiring every detail of the outlet. Good layouts that may be less profitable to the services that employees provide to customers.

"What's maaaass made?" this time Dusk again frustrated with the attitude of her husband that he did not understand.

"Later you can learn." replied Baskara by touching his wife's forehead. "Thank you for your hard work." go back to talking to the employees and receive their credit cards, not forgetting to ask them to send all their groceries including those he bought at other outlets.

"Now what do you want? watch it? eat?" embrace the wife and start leaving the outlet.

"Go home, mas. Tired." Dusk was really tired to be invited around. There was no movie he wanted to see. His stomach was not hungry after lunch. "But don't go to the office anymore" he whined.

Half laughed Baskara replied. "What the hell do you want, at home? wanna be alone in the room?" he raised his eyebrows to seduce his wife.

"Danish! want to play with the kids at home!" throw the husband's hand off his shoulder and glanced at him sharply.

"Ooh yeah! what do you buy for Anna and Kai." Baskara even forgot to buy her two children something.

Those who were about to walk towards the exit returned back to enter the toy store. Buy each of their children a set of educational games.

Dear. When we got home, it turned out that the children were invited to play by the parents of Dusk.

"You've been taken for a walk. It's still a bete, baby." Baskara hugged his wife from behind when she was in the room.

"Capek. Not returning my mood." grumbled Dusk. His voice began to tremble with his eyes heating up.

"Eh. How crying?" frantically Baskara flipped his wife's body to face him.

"So early this morning, I had the intention to work, Mom. It's so much spirit." Dusk could not bear to take out her uncles that her husband might have heard earlier in the office. "Eh.. Even fitting until the office.denger rich news that. it feels nyesek know not mas..."

Baskara sighed and guided his wife to sit down. Can't stand to see his wife crying. Because his heart also felt pain to see his wife like that.

But how else. Rice has become porridge. Stay how we make the porridge to make it delicious to enjoy. Either add a variety of toppings or add some basic spices until the taste can be appetizing.

Baskara let his wife cry. Maybe with tears that shed, the tightness that is felt also decreases.

"Later I will tell you the solution if the one we bought earlier has arrived. Now take a shower. I made tea, right? or your favorite hot chocolate?"

Dusk shrank the tears on his cheeks. Nodding.

"Yes already. I prepared some warm water for you to sniffle, huh? let it relax."

Dusk nodded again and let her husband pass. His feelings have also improved. Just gather the spirit to fix the problems that are happening.

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Greetings from our Sun Couple

Sorry mommy's not in the mood