Aged With You

Staying together???

they both went straight home before the Maghrib prayer.

earlier on the road, Fitri had told her mother not to cook food for dinner because she had bought meatballs for the dinner menu of the three of them.

when the adzan magrib reverberated, they had just entered the house. After the adhan was finished, Fitri and his father went to bathe alternately.

they perform congregational magrib prayer in the house. finished magrib prayer, Bu Sundari reheats the meatball sauce that was bought by Fitri. then serve each meatball into a bowl and stacked on the table.

Ms. Sundari was surprised, why did her son buy so many kinds of meatballs. "who would want to eat this much???" his inner.

at half-seven in the evening, they gathered at the dinner table and prepared for dinner.Suddenly from outside came knocking on the door.

"who is Mom??" ask Mr. Sumarno.

"yes, I know" said Sundari.

"yes, I went ahead and saw who was knocking on the door."

"yes sir."

Ms. Sundari then walked forward to open the door, in fact she was also surprised who was visiting these nights. because they do not usually receive guests nights.

and after opening the door, it turns out that the guest who came was Ahmad, his own son-in-law. Bu Sundari was surprised because Fitri also did not tell him that Ahmad would come tonight.

"assalamualaikum buk. mother was surprised yes I came here at night." asked Ahmad while greeting Ms. Sundari.

"waalaikumsalam, yes son.kan usually Fitri ngabarin mother if you want to come. but this is not ngabarin anyway." said Bu Sundari while greeting Ahmad's hand.

"hehehehe.. do not get angry to Fitri ya buk. actually I came here also not ngabarin Fitri. I just tell you if you want to come tomorrow morning."

"oh oh yea. ya yuk, enter here first. we also want to eat dinner."

"yes, so ngrepotin."

"don't come on in."

they both went inside the house.

"who's the ma'am who comes in these nights??" ask Mr. Sumarno.

"guess who hayo is??" said Mrs Sundari.

"ih ibuk even play guessing anyway" said Fitri.

"and what comes is, here we want to enter we eat together." said Bu Sundari to Ahmad.

and Ahmad went straight into the dining room that was united with the kitchen, he showed a smile that expands, especially after seeing his heart adoration.

Fitri was surprised not to play see who came to his parents' house these nights.

"huh Ahmad???" fitri.

"yes, dear" said Ahmad.

''kok dateng malem-malem gini anyway?? he said he'd come tomorrow morning."

”can't wait for tomorrow morning" said Ahmad Cengengesan.

"idih. started to become horrible.but why not know me first anyway??"

"it's surprise. ngabarin time anyway."

"are you not cool."

"diluted. cranky."

Pak Sumarno who saw the two young pairs immediately mediated their talks.

"already crave it later again. now we have dinner first yuk." said Mr. Sumarno.

"iya nih Fitri, instead of her future husband being invited to sit down and eat even invited to fight" said Bu Sundari.

"yes, it's buk."

Ahmad then approached and greeted Mr. Sumarno and also did not forget to greet Fitri.

the four of them ended up sitting at the dinner table for dinner together.

"no boy, this is all that buy Fitri as well as the father was out of the market" said Sundari.

"why buk from the market??"

"buy souvenirs." replied Fitri.

"already ayok dong eat. later the hunt is cold" said sir, Sumarno.

they all eat well. Fitri ate the lava meatballs that he had wanted for a long time, he also tried to eat the baby meatballs that were eaten by Ahmad, while Pak Sumarno and Bu Sundari ate the urate meatballs and smooth meatballs.

while rib meatballs and rib meatballs the four of them ate together.

"Alhamdulillah has finally exhausted all its meatballs" Fitri said.

"It is fortunate that there are Ahmad Dateng here.try if not how we try to eat so many meatballs" said Bu Sundari.

"it will be possible tomorrow again" Fitri said.

"yes anyway, but yes eneg also if we eat meatballs mostly" said Bu Sundari.

"yes really son." added Mr. Sumarno.

"yes it is important now that the meat is finished" said Ahmad.

"yes, anyway." Fitris.

"h baby, where did you buy the meatballs?? really good gini.not as good as the meatballs I usually eat in Jakarta" said Ahmad.

"it's near the market."

"i want another dong. tomorrow we go there" said Ahmad.

"yes but tomorrow we will go to Bandung and continue to return to Jakarta."

"yes no papa any more. all of you stop by. usually open what time is the meat stall??"

"at least ten o'clock in the morning."

"yes already that we leave tomorrow at ten in the morning, all of you stop by your subscription meatball stall. tomorrow we eat there."

"but...."

"it's not necessary but - the important thing tomorrow before going to Bandung we stop by to eat at the meatball stall."

"okay deh. uh, but we haven't been in Bandung for a long time??"

"do not have long. later about half an hour one afternoon we will arrive in Bandung. continue later at four we go home to Jakarta deh."

"are you really not cut out??" ask Fitri.

"don't know if you're beside me. hehehe.."

"you're starting again."

"hehehe.so we will run out magrib already arrived in Jakarta. continue tomorrow morning we work again deh. kan sleep is also quite tuh."

"okay if that's it. I'm telling you to."

"yes anyway should nurut dong same prospective husband. hehehe.."

Pak Sumarno and Bu Sundari who heard their chatter could only smile and shake their heads.

"oh. the behavior of young people today." their inner.

"eh. mas meningan you follow the father in the future deh. let me help you make this all right" said Fitri.

"it's not papa. let your own mother just sort it out. you guys just ahead" said Mrs Sundari.

", do not buk, let Fitri helpin.kan tomorrow Fitri also has returned to Jakarta."

"it's up to you."

Fitri then helped Sundari to wash dishes and bowls that were dirty after being used for dinner. while Mr. Sumarno and also Ahmad sat in the living room while watching TV and chatting together....

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