AMBYAAAR FAMILY

Nasgor

a bright morning, Raka was ready in her black suit.

"Mas, breakfast first," said Asih who had served something at the table.

"Em, I didn't have breakfast yet, I'm too late" said Raka, who appeared to be in a hurry.

"Eh, but wait...!" shouts Asih.

With a plate of fried rice in his hand, Asih ran over to Raka.

"aaq ... My mother!" said Asih who directly thrust a spoonful of fried rice.

"What is this Asih!? I'm in a hurry!" Raka looked astonished.

"Work should be, but breakfast is also important. Wes! Cepetan ate two new spoons by leaving," said Asih who dared to force Raka.

Because he did not want to waste time, Raka finally took the plate in his hand.

"I will eat in the car" said Raka who directly through Asih.

Asih smiled and ran after Raka.

From the door Asih shouted, "Mas! TTDJ Yes... Be careful on the road!" scorching Asih while waving her hands.

Raka just closed the car door just smiling towards Asih.

"Sir, walk now" Raka told the driver.

"Good, Mas!" sahut Pak Driver.

Smiling to see her husband leave.

"Duh Gusti, bojoku pancen guanteng!" muttered Asih felt very happy.

When he was about to close the door, Asih heard his cellphone bought by Aunty Yasmin.

The name Yuma.

Asih happily picked up Vidocall's call from Yuma. Although Asih has never met Yuma, Yuma's friendly attitude makes Asih feel familiar with her.

"Hallo mbk in-law!?" asih.

"Oh brother-in-law, I'm older than you but you're my sister's wife. So, I am your sweetest sister-in-law" Yuma said, winking her eyes flirtatiously.

"Haha.. Njeh's sister-in-law," Asih said.

"Well, so much better" Yuma said. "Well, what's the sister-in-law?" continued.

"Again want breakfast Iki," replied Asih who showed me his fried rice.

"Loh! how is the fried rice pale!?" tanya Yuma felt very surprised to see Asih's fried rice without soy sauce.

"Ho'oh the deck-in-law, the ketchup is up," Asih replied.

"Kak Raka does not like fried rice without soy sauce" Yuma told Asih.

"Oh, opo iyo deck-in-law! Walaaah, pantyhose...!" Asih looks dumbfounded.

"What message is Sister-in-law!?" ask Yuma curiously.

"Mas Raka doesn't want to eat. But the plate was brought," replied Asih was upset to hear that.

"Brought how!?" ask Yuma who still does not understand.

"Nganu, Raka mas did not want breakfast he said he was in a hurry. I pity to deck if Mas Raka's stomach is empty when working, so I try to bribe him two spoonfuls of wae. But, Mas Raka said he wanted to eat in the car, the same plate spoon he brought all," explained Asih.

Yuma seems to think, "Emm, it could be later on will be eaten with Raka, because he does not like to waste food. Emm, it could also be breakfast to give the driver the same love," said Yuma trying to guess.

"Oh, Yo thank God if it is fried rice for the driver, so ndak mubazir," said Asih breathing freely.

Yuma smiled to see her brother-in-law who did not hear her guess if the rice was likely given to someone else.

"Yes sister-in-law, about last night how?" tanya Yuma blinked her eyes.

"Opone zinc how is the deck in-law?" tanya Asih who kept putting fried rice into her mouth.

"That's sister-in-law!" Yuma tried to fish Asih.

"Opo to...!?" Asih seemed to frown because it did not go back to Yuma.

"Hmmm... !" Yuma snorted in annoyance. "Have you made any children!?" continued.

"Oooohh....!" Asih nodded in understanding. "It's over!" replied Asih casually while still eating her fried rice.

"Cold deck!" answer Asih.

"Cold?" Yuma frowned.

"Kan ndak put on a shirt. Pakek but his clothes are rich in tofu filters, Aunty Yasmin who bought it," explained Asih.

Yuma closed her mouth and her face instantly blushed red.

"Whaaaat! Emm, brother-in-law, if you can figure out what style you're wearing?" asked Yuma softly.

Hearing that, Asih immediately fell silent and put down the spoon she was holding.

"Sir, but don't tell anyone!?" Now Asih began to blush.

"Just calm down" said Yuma impatiently listening to him.

"I was taught by Aunty for the same nunging style uget-uget," replied Asih who now had her face turned red.

Hearing that, Yuma's brain immediately treveled somewhere.

Yuma gaped and closed his mouth.

"Whoow! keep going!?' Yuma is still curious about the continuation.

"Yes.ndak continued," explained Asih.

"It's a doang!?"

"Yes because the deck is cold, I can't stand it, the Ac is not in matiin," explained Asih.

"How many hours!?" ask Yuma who is still curious.

"It's only five minutes like a deck" Asih said.

"What! it's only five minutes! God, I need to tell Yasmin aunty.....!" yuma said, looking very panicked. " Oh my god, I can't believe my brother will be that friendly!" he muttered and immediately turned off his call.

Asih just frowned not understanding what Yuma meant.

Not wanting to take a headache, Asih also continued his delayed breakfast.

*****

In the car, Raka glanced at the fried rice reminiscent of her past.

Very original fried rice without soy sauce and other special seasonings. It consists only of chili, fried brambang and salt.

Due to the red light, Raka tries to taste the nostalgic rice.

Raka did not know, when the last time he ate such a simple meal, which must have been a very long time.

Raka does not dislike, it's just that Raka does not want to remember the difficult times.

With hesitant hands, Raka tried to enter a mouthful of fried rice.

After entering into the mouth, Raka closed her eyes and recalled the past.

"This feeling, very exactly with the made of the lemper grandmother," Raka's inner.

Not taste, fried rice was also ludes Raka eat. Coinciding with that, the car had also arrived in front of the pride building.

Laras was waiting for the arrival of his boss who was none other than his brother.

"Good morning, sir!" sapa Laras's.

"For Laras. Is the meeting ready?" ask Raka.

"Already brother. Soon it will begin" replied Laras without a smile.

Raka knew that his sister was still angry with him. Raka knew that Laras still did not approve of his marriage to Asih.

Raka held onto Laras cheek and looked at her.

All the female employees who saw it were whispering. They suspect that Laras is trying to seduce their recently married boss.

"By the way, I hope you can understand" said Raka softly.

"Sister, what are you saying?" Laras holds Raka's hand which holds her cheek.

"Hmmm, forget it. Let's go in, " said Raka holding Laras' hand to enter the building.

All the female employees eyes stared cynically towards Laras. They still no one knows if in fact Laras is the younger brother of Raka.