
After two days of sleep at his parents' house, Zahira and Adam have returned to their home. More precisely they returned after the Maghrib prayer was over. Because Mother and Father Zahira came home in the afternoon after Zahira had finished cooking and cleaning the house, so there were no dependents to stay in the house of his parents.
"Your parents are home, son?" Ask Mom while putting food on the dinner table.
"Have Mom, Mom and Dad came home this afternoon." Answer Zahira.
"You know, baby, when you were there. Mom and Dad are lonely. The house feels empty. You've only been there two days." Complain Mother.
"I'm sorry Mom.. But how else, I also do not have the heart to ngebiarin Akmal have to sleep at home alone." Zahira was clearly not feeling well.
Mom smiled. "When the distance of your parents' house is very close." Mother shook her head with her behavior.
Zahira also smiled. "Yes, why don't you think about trying to come to Mom's house." Zahira.
"Eh, at that time I also had to go to Uwakmu Sari's house." Answer Mother.
"Wak Sari why Ma'am?" Ask Zahira.
"It's okay, I'm kangen with Uwakmu." Answer Mother. Zahira nodded.
"We're starving, but you're all so busy talking." Father who knows when he has stood behind Mom with Adam, then pulled a chair.
"Dad.make me shocked." Mom's a little upset.
Dad and Adam were made to shake their heads with these two women, instead of calling if dinner was ready. They forget their husbands. I don't know what if they're starving.
"Hehe. I'm sorry Dad." Zahira said making Dad nod his head no sign if it's not a problem.
"Yank. please get me the rice." Adam thrust a plate at Zahira.
Zahira quickly picked up Adam's rice and side dishes. "It's Mas, this is enough right?" Ask.
"Yes enough. Thank you." Thank you." Adam answered while receiving a plate from his wife.
Mom also brought food for Dad.
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"Oh yes, son, I almost forgot. Yesterday afternoon you got a wedding invitation card." Mother told the son.
After dinner as usual they will gather in the living room while watching television.
"Who's Mom from?" Ask Adam to sit on the couch playing with his cell phone.
"From Bowo." Answer Mom briefly.
"Bowo's not your schoolmate, is Yank?" Adam asked Zahira who was eating apples.
"On the invitation it says the names of you two, son." Obviously Mother.
"Let's just take the invitation card, let them know for themselves." Father Sahut.
"But I'll take it first." Mother moved from her seat to pick up an invitation card in the closet next to the television.
She extended the invitation to the son. And immediately opened by Adam to see what date they should be present at the event, Zahira also followed the reading. It turned out that it was written on the 20th and in this month, so exactly in less than a week they had to attend the event.
"Well, it just so happened that the show was on Sunday. So we can come to the reception live." Zahira said enthusiastically after finishing reading the card.
"It's up to you if you want to come on the day of the recipe. But don't be too early either, Mas don't want to linger there." Adam answered and put the invitation on the table.
"Why?" Zahira asked, turning her face towards Adam.
"You didn't read what, if there's entertainment, too." Answer Adam.
Zahira nodded. "Yes read, what does this have to do with entertainment?" Zahira asked with a surprised look.
"Mas afraid that you will be jealous, see Mas in tease with the singers." Adam answered with confidence.
But it is true, if every time Adam attended the wedding reception and most of them who always present dangdut music to entertain all the invited guests. So that's where Adam will be the center of attention for every single biduan who likes to persuade guests to join sway on stage with them.
Moreover, it is clearly visible, with the appearance of Adam that shows if he is a person who money in addition to his handsome face. Which will certainly invite them to seduce to give a pretty much saweran.
"Is it true that Adam loved to be seduced by the same dangdut hymns?" Zahira asked, though a little incredulous.
Adam nodded. "Of course, your husband's handsome darling. So among them will be vying for Mas rocking on stage with them." Adam was proud of himself.
"Well.so my husband likes nyawer huh?" Zahira sneered while squinting her two eyes.
Suddenly it invited laughter for the two in-laws of Zahira because they heard their conversation. Especially the mother who also also wondered if it was true if this handsome son liked nyawer on stage.
"Really Son!! You like to dance on stage and hold nywer as well with girls who sometimes dress less material it?!" Ask Mom excited.
Zahira was very curious about Adam's answer.
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