
A week after the meeting between Papa Randy and Mr. Sukma, Mr. Sukma visited Papa Randy's house. This time Mr. Sukma came with Anisa, his wife who happened to follow him to Semarang.
Coincidentally Ara who opened the door for the two guests of her Papa.Sebefore Ara was told by her father that there will be papa friends who come. Because her father again had a need to go to the office for a while, Ara invited her guests to come in and wait. Not to forget Ara was crucifying her two guests.
'' This must be a Pearl, so beautiful you son. What class? why not school? '' Anisa asked as soon as she entered the house.
'' Class Xl, studying at home, the class is used by upperclassman Xll trayout aunt.''' replied Ara.Then let both guests to sit down. ''Please sit down first, Om, Aunt Papa again there is a need for a moment in the office.''
'' Yes, your father also called Pakdhe to tell him to stay at home.''
''Mas, cook you want to be called Pakdhe, I am ogah ya follow called Budhe.'' Protest Mr. Sukma's wife. '' The effect is that I am very old.'' still welcome his unwillingness to be called Budhe.
''Lha what's wrong, indeed I am older than Randy, it should be Randy's son called me Pakdhe.'' the husband did not want to lose with his argument.
'' Yes, we are getting older. Children have not married grandchildren also do not have, so old our wine Mas.''
Strange couple, but funny.
''' Ara, call him not Budhe huh? call her Mother only, just like Mother's child.''
'' Yes.'' Yes only nyenengin this old man .
'' How come it's just the truth, which mother?''
''Yes, Mother.''
''Nah Mommy, feel like you have a daughter! where beautiful again. It's really pretty, kid. So the packer take it home.''
Bad-hearted
'''Don't forget the rubber is two.'' Pakdhe Sukma instead supported his wife, follow ngacau.
''Mas..just a parable, even follow ngaretin.'' sewot Mother.
''I also continue with your parable, Bun, let it not be confused.''
It's getting fucked up
'' Ara moment to the back, Pakdhe and Mommy.'' Ara did not finish suddenly....
''Wait!'' Pakdhe Sukma stopped Ara's talk, Don't call Pakdhe, just call Dad so that the series looks.
''Lho, haven't we been compatible before, Mas?''
''If it cannot be denied anymore.'' Pakdhe Sukma pulled the chin of Mother Anisa so that Bun blushed in shame because he saw Ara.'' I also want to have a daughter.'' Pakdhe Sukma.
Noisier again
Ara thought that there was something that was still a matter of how to call for both.
''Fine, Dad.... Ara to the back first, Daddy and Mommy want to drink what cold heat?''
''Just coffee, for Dad.''
''If Mother only tea, the sugar is a little and not hot.''
What I offer is cold heat, so it's like a message in a shop.
'''Ara just make it, Dad. Mother.'' Ara went to the kitchen to make coffee and tea from her father and mother.
Romantic once Father and Mother impromptu it briefly fuss, briefly get along. It seems like their lives fill and complement each other. Happy to be his son.
''Oh, my dear, Mas. In the past Gatra did not match with Arti.'' suddenly melow only Mother, because she was the first to propose the match Gatra match her son and the Meaning of Ara's sister.
''Do not be sad. A soul mate, death and fortune already exist. The meaning is not the soul mate Gatra, and not the fortune we also beat the meaning.''
Ara came out of the kitchen carrying an old man's order of his chest.Coffee for Dad, tea for Mommy and plain water for him, plus a freshly cooked banana sponge. Because just before his impromptu parents came Ara was learning to practice making roasted banana sponge from youtube
''Please drink and taste, Father , Mother.''
The Mother's gaze was fixed on the sponge whose aroma was so tempting to taste.'' what sponge is it, Ra?''
'' Bolu banana roast, Mother.'' replied Ara. And the Mother took one piece.
''Sort of the aroma still feels fragrant it is still hot, who makes it, Ra?'' the Mother put the piece of sponge into her mouth.
'' Ara, Mommy.'' answered Ara was-was afraid that the artificial sponge was not tasty, failed to feel.'' How, Mommy is not tasty?'' Ara asked after the Mother finished her first wish.
''This is really Ara who made it? '' the Mother did not answer Ara's question instead asked.
Ara nodded slowly, she had not had time to try her baked banana sponge, but had dared to present it to guests.
This time yes, it feels like participating in a cooking competition dak duk.
'''It's so delicious Ra. Sweet and savory fit perfectly legit Ra, Mommy does not lie.''d drawn one more piece.
''Mas Come join trybain very good balls.'' continued the Mother promoting to the husband.
'' How? delicious right?'' urge Mother to admit that the baked banana sponge made by Ara is delicious.
Mr. Sukma was mangosteen because his mouth was full, but he gave his thumbnail to represent the good word from his mouth.
'' Ara often make this sponge?'' ask Mommy.
'' Bolu banana roast, this is the first Ara made. That's why Ara was afraid of not feeling well, Mother.''
'' New first to directly make delicious gini, what Ara school in the gourmet?'' more amazed this Mother.
'' No, Mother. Ara only at High School. This is Ara learning from youtube, Mommy. Lots of tutorials there.''
''Yes, yes, but if there is no talent, it will not be the ball. Ara the ideal wife candidate.'' said Mother relaxed.
Ara who heard the last sentence of the mother immediately choked on her own artificial sponge, because she was also curious whether it was really good.
''Uhuk...uhuk.''
''Lho Ara why?'' Mother approached Ara who was sitting opposite her, gave Ara some drinking water, then patted Ara on the back.
''Sorry, Mother, Ara wants to get a hijasah first, then a valid ijab.''
Spontaneous Dad Sukma laughed out loud.'' Hua.ha.ha...''
A second later Mother joined in laughing ''Hua.ha...''
What's funny, Ara is still in school, not yet in college, cooking is already a future wife.Wife candidate who tried?
''Asalamualaikum.'' Papa Randy the owner of the new guest came.
''Waalaikum salam.'' replied the three together.
Papa Randy greets both his guests. Then sit next to Ara, after Mother returned to her original seat. Arapun crucified his Papa.
'' It's been a long time, Mom?'' ask Papa Randy.
''It's not just long, until it runs out Bolu for your son.'' said Father pretending to be upset.
''Sorry, Mas. Suddenly there was a superior from the center coming.'' Papa Randy turned to Ara, Ara cook today? ''
''Yes, it was Papa who told Ara to cook, he said he wanted a special guest.
'' How are you going? has the cooking been done?'' asked her father to make sure.Ara nodded. '' Ara prepare now yes, it is time for lunch.'' he continued.
Ara rushed into the kitchen preparing lunch for her Papa guests.
'' Mom, lunch is here, right? cobain my son's cooking. The menu is simple, but quite acceptable to the tongue.''
'' Great your son, Ren, can make a sponge now cook. Of course I want to try the results of the cuisine.'' said Mother then followed Ara to the back.
''Lho...Mother is here'' Ara was shocked because Mother Anisa was already behind him.
''Mommy wants to help Ara, can you?''
''Oh. may, Mother, but Ara has done the cooking just take it to the dining table and just ngangetin vegetable.''
''Here let Mother take it to the dining table, while Ara wait for her vegetables.''
'' May, this is Mother.'' Ara handed me fried bawel fish, fried tempeh and tomato sambal.
For a moment Mother was stunned,''This is all Ara that is cooking?'' as if in disbelief.
''Yes, Mother.''
Papa Randy and Sukma's father have been waiting at the dinner table, last Mother brought shrimp crumbs and Ara brought asem vegetables.
They eat voraciously, without sound just the clang of a spoon clashing with a plate. As a cover Ara took out the mango pudding from the refrigerator.
Ara ludes' cooking is not left. Dad and his impromptu mother really liked the results of his cooking.
''Feel the good champion Ara, yes Dad." again Mother looking for allies.
'' Yes, Dad likes his vegetables, fitting in hot lunches like this.'' said the Father.
Papa Randy is of course proud of his daughter to get compliments from his best friend.
''Thank you, the praise of Father and Mother from earlier made Ara a rival mbak Kunti.''
''Ahhh! who's Ra?'' ask Papa Randy
''That's Pah, who likes to float at night, which is usually under a big tree.''
Grrr.