
After a day of romance,the newlywed couple began to be preoccupied with their routine activities every weekend.Rania who likes to cook has struggled in the kitchen with war equipment and aprons patterned with her favorite flowers.Hair on the flops carelessly,leaving a few strands of hair that fell onto his smooth white cheeks while humming his favorite song.His hands look so skillful slicing seasonings and frying fish gripped.Today God wanted breakfast with fried gurami and tomato chili along with her husband's tongue is dominated by Javanese simple food because since childhood raised in a simple environment as well.
The god only smiled sweetly while occasionally staring at Rania who was cooking.Kitchen and dining room does not have a partition.It is what makes him feel at home for a long time there on weekends or holidays,because it was only on such days that he allowed Rania to cook the menu she asked for.Surely he always wanted his wife's cooking every day,but he also can not be selfish which will even make Rania exhausted.Seeing to be a maid rather than a hostess.She does not want it.She wants her to be happy, she wants her woman to be happy,not suffering after marriage with him.Sapnya milk coffee made by Rania that feels very fitting his tongue while flipping through the pages of the newspaper that morning.
Christ who had just jogged in the yard entered the kitchen towards the dispenser and returned with a large glass of water.He took a seat beside the God who faced the kitchen.Her eyes glanced at the busy Rania.
"Good morning om." said Rania and the Gods almost simultaneously.Christ just smiled.
"Sorry, do you want coffee, tea, or something else?" haggard Rania.Christ looked at him until the two had a long time to see each other.Rania hurriedly lowered her face, instead of being afraid, she felt Christ was looking at her too intensely that day.
"Make me black coffee." said Christ then.Rania grabbed a glass, mix black coffee while waiting for boiling water.She also flipped the last fish then lifted it from the pan.The fragrant smell is still swirling around the kitchen.
"please drink om." he said kindly while putting the cup filled with coffee beside Christ.Dewa who was engrossed in conversation with his uncle was looking at him lovingly.Rania turned around, and,then deftly returned with a tray of dishes.She arranged the food neatly on their table.Somewhere he took off his apron and headed to his room.Her room he chose to go to take a bath and change his clothes that smell of sweat and already smell of fish everywhere.
The god cleared his throat when he saw Christ who looked at his wife without blinking when the woman came down wearing knee-length pants and a white t-shirt that made her look fresh with the tail hair of her horse.Chrst turned his eyes by pretendingpura stared at the beautiful side garden overgrown with a variety of flowers and leaves because Rania herself took care of it.
"Mas, want breakfast now?" rania asked attentively and got the nod of the Gods.
"When else is deck?I can't wait to wait." Rania's gaze turned to Christ who was still propping up his chin with two hands on the table.
"I'd better take a shower first.You guys are neat, I'm still like this."
"It's okay om.Once breakfast first also not dosing?we just want breakfast, not to go to the party." joked the God who was then approved by Christ.Australian blooded man was still sitting in his place with a t-shirt and shorts.
"Om, please eat.There is bread or omellete if om is not used to eating rice." said Rania friendly.God also invited Christ to breakfast.Rania rushed to take a plate and fill it with rice, gurami, lalapan and sambalnya.Take it simple, make it simple,but always make God miss the weekend.
"do you want to add anything?" asked Rania softly.Dewa looked at her at a glance, but enough to make Rania blush.
"just deck." he replied while receiving the plate from Rania's hand.
"Thank you deck." he said again, staring at Rania friendly to the cheeks of his wife blushing.Dewa was so, too soft to treat him.Christ just glanced at them, be indifferent but with ears and tails eyes alert.
"Try the same menu with us om, tomatoes made Rania very extraordinary." praise God while pointing at his plate.Christ who is not accustomed to the rice menu at breakfast pensive.The smell of tempting fried fish has seeped into his mind.Seeing Christ just silence, the,The god beckoned Rania to get the same menu for Christ.As Rania was about to take Christ's omission stop her.
"Om sure?"
"Yes, I once ate it with my sister when we visited Indonesia." she replied.Rania hurriedly spooned the osengan then handed her plate to Christ.Kening the man contorted to see Dewa and Rania was engrossed in eating by hand.
"Do you have to use your hands?" mumbling slowly.
"Not really om, we're just used to eating this way." Christ nodded and continued to use his spoon elegantly.
"How does it feel?" asked the Lord when he saw Christ eating very greedy that morning, even faster than God or Rania.
"It's very tasty And, you know everything feels right in my tongue.You're amazing Rania" he said, this time sounding very sincere while wiping the tip of his lips with tissue.
"Thank you for the praise om, aunty must also be a cooking whiz" half-joking Rania half with a carefree laugh, but a moment later, her mood changed because God and Christ looked at each other with a strange look.
"I'm not married." said Christ after a long silence.Rania closed her mouth open.She thought Crist already has a happy family in Australia because of the real attitude shown to him.But in fact??
"To be exact Om Christ did not want to marry Ran." re-Dewa underlined his uncle's short words.
"owhh.forgive me om."
"it's ok." she replied indifferently and then gulped her water.Rania began to clean the table when bi Sum came to help her.She had just finished taking care of the laundry.
"Where's the deck going?"
"garden.Mas want to come?" The god moved from his seat.
"Om coming?" bargain to Christ.The man said he would follow later because he would take a bath and change clothes first.Dewa assented and followed the steps of Rania who had gone to the back of the house first.
Gardening is indeed a hobby of Rania.She plants a variety of plants there.This young woman is indeed like the source of life in the big house.Disela busyness she still provides time to take care of flower gardens and back gardens with a variety of beautiful plants looked at, Look at, see,the eldest daughter of Ardinata cheered in excitement when she saw some of her plants flourishing and fruiting.God simply shook her head.Hobbies are too ordinary for the daughter of a big property business owner like Ardinata.Also a ludicrous hobby for the son-in-law of the only heir to Wright crop who patronized his various businesses.But all that did not melt his love for Rania.Yes...Rania, the little girl who encouraged her life.Mistress Daniel Wright.