Going To The Market With Beautiful Sister

"Where are you taking me, Dongsaeng? This isn't a place I usually go to." She looks confused. Maybe because he has never been to the market in his life.

"Oh, don't worry, Noona. We'll go to a place to buy cheaper groceries. Even though it's a bit dirty, the vegetables are still fresh there."

Finally I brought Miss Kirana to the market. Even though it's already noon, I think there are still fresh vegetable sellers. Moreover, the market is still open even during the day. Being used to the market makes me know the ins and outs. My mom always takes me to this place because it's cheap and easy. Not that I've never been to a supermarket, yeah.

Usually at night, then go to the supermarket with mom. She is also very good at choosing fresh vegetables. If I can't choose anything. But at least know the usual place.

"Are you and your mother shopping here? Wow, the market also looks clean. It's different from what I thought so far. You're smart, you brought your sister here."

"Oh, of course I'm smart. Otherwise my name wouldn't be Devan." Being praised like that makes me happy. I parked my iron horse in the parking lot.

Many sellers have left their stalls. But there are still many who are still selling their wares. Some people are seen busy with work as porters. It's not a rare item anymore, there are porters who help buyers.

Occasionally I have also been asked for help by my mother to bring her wares. It's true, my appearance is quite normal. Or maybe because you often see me carrying shopping items.

"How about it, Noona? Can you customize it? In terms of price, it's guaranteed to be cheap. In terms of quality, we can choose which one. But there are several stalls that have been accredited by my mother."

"Haish ... what's up? Shop with all accreditation. Are you looking for vegetables or going to school?" While touching my nose, Kirana also smiled sweetly.

She pursed his lips as he touched my aquiline nose. Uh, do I have a sharp or snub nose, huh? How come I forgot that, huh? Ah, let it go, okay. The problem is that if there is a physical problem, it will actually make me short on oil prices. Er, I mean pride. Why even stray to all the oil.

"Eh, when we are at the market want to call Dongsaeng and Noona? You better call sister or auntie. But it's more comfortable to be called big sister, anyway. Hehehe, let us not be too far apart in age. I'm still young, right?"

"Yeah, yeah, okay. After all, when aunties and aunties go out with popcorn like this. It's okay if you're older sister. Besides, you're not that old. So it's still safe, anyway."

I actually call my aunt or sister the same. The important thing is that she is not young anymore. Uh, but thirty-eight, still young or what? What is clear is that she is an adult. What is clear, her mind is also mature. That's how it should be. But why is it that when she's near me he's like an unstable child? I don't know.

We bypassed the crowds and chose to shop at this place. But what I imagined was like Korean dramas, didn't match reality. Maybe my expectations were too high. So that makes me dissolve in a pseudo fantasy that has no edge. Oops, I'm starting to get crazy again.

I imagined the sellers and buyers in the market would pay attention to us and there would be drama. That is, many see our intimacy with bulging eyes and saliva melting. But no scene at all. Only a few people offer their wares.

"Come on, Ma'am. The vegetables are still fresh. Don't you have the same mother?" asked the vegetable seller I subscribed to and my mother. Of course she knows me because every shopping to this person. A woman in her forties. The seller is friendly and the price of vegetables is also cheap. It's just us as buyers who have to be observant in choosing.

"Mommy has work to do, Mom. I'm bringing another mom here, hehehe. No less beautiful than my mom, right?"

"What are you doing? Never mind. Mom, I want the carrots and potatoes, a kilo each, okay." Miss Kirana chose the vegetables. Enter the vegetables you want to buy. She seems quite skilled.

"Here's the plastic, Miss. Here it's guaranteed to be good and fresh. Hey, can you help me choose?" the seller's order was curt. What's the wind, until it snaps like that? I don't know, the names of the mothers who sell them.

We select and sort out the remaining vegetables. It's hard for us to choose because almost ninety percent still looks good. Even if there are some rotten ones, they usually won't be sold the next day. Maybe it was removed or what, I don't know. Not every day to the market either.

"Wow, it really costs that much, ma'am? Here's the money, the change is for you," said Kirana, smiling brightly. Maybe she didn't expect the vegetables to be that cheap.

Unlike when shopping at the supermarket. The price is much different. The difference here, buyers must be more observant in choosing. Don't choose rotten or unfit vegetables.

The day is getting noon, finally we have bought a lot. There are meat, eggs and vegetables as well as cooking spices. All of that was already in large plastic bags. These groceries can last up to a week. Maybe I should change my bike. Because it turns out you can't carry groceries that are neatly arranged. Eits, just kidding.

I had planned all of this. Before leaving, I have prepared a place to put these groceries. Today was quite tiring because we brought a lot of groceries. After finishing, we went back to miss Kirana's house.

Don't know about Clarissa because she hasn't contacted me for a few days. Maybe she really wanted to break up our relationship that was already on the edge. I didn't think she had forgotten me. The last time we talked to each other was the day she didn't answer my calls.

"What are you daydreaming about? Are you thinking about your girlfriend, huh? Your girfriend doesn't get mad when we go out together, right?"

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