
On Saturday afternoon, Aaron arrived at the provincial airport where Zaid was to be married. Aaron will witness the application process and the marriage of friends who have been considered family.
Ali came earlier than Aaron. Zaid advised them not to go anywhere and go straight home.
After Aaron and his bottom goods got into the car, they immediately set off.
"Can we meet Zaid's future wife?"
"I don't think I can, Zia can't be visited by the male side's family."
"I was very curious about Zaid's future wife.does the candidate look like an adult?"
"No, she's adorable. she's friendly and kind."
"You have the picture?"
"No."
"How long is our journey home?"
"Two hours drive. the road is also a little bumpy because it has not been on the asphalt."
"Oh, okay. I sleep first, you drive carefully."
"Okay, please rest."
Ali plays music to keep himself entertained and Aaron sleeps soundly.The slightly shaking path does not wake Aaron up. Aaron slept well.
They arrived at the house of the mother. Ali woke Aaron. Zaid came out of the house to greet Aaron.
they shake hands and embrace.
"You look more and more dashing" said Aaron.
"Thank you, take a bath to make it fresher."
"Yes." Yeah."
They walked into the mother's house.
"Ali, Aaron slept with you" said Zaid.
"All right." Ali brought Aaron's stuff into his room.
Grandmother is not at home, Grandmother is busy cooking cakes at her brother's house for the application event tomorrow morning.
for lunch and dinner the aunt brought from her brother's house, they cook at Pak Ngah's house in large portions and after finishing cooking Mak cik will take him home to eat with Zaid, Ali and her husband.
Zaid goes into his room, calls Zia.
"What else?"
"No, Zia was not allowed to work and leave the house this morning."
"Do you want your brother in the room?"
"Don't be embarrassed if anyone knows your brother's coming."
"They won't know if you're undercover."
"Don't, Zia's afraid of being discovered. You're patient first thing tomorrow morning we'll meet."
"Abang misses you so much, can't wait to get married quickly."
"Just wait five more days. Zia will be with brother forever."
Zaid smiled at Zia's words.
zaid's room door was locked.
"Darling someone came, brother hang up first."
"Mm, okay."
Zaid opened the door to his room and saw Aaron and Ali standing in front of the room.
"What's wrong?" ask Zaid.
"The bed in our room is smaller than the bed of Mr. Zaid. we exchange" said Ali.
"You guys planning on sleeping this afternoon?"
"No." replied Ali and Aaron compactly.
"Later in the night just discussed the bed. Have you eaten Aaron?"
"Not yet, I feel hungry.is there anything I can eat?"
"The lunch that my aunt brought is over, Ali can you cook?" ask Zaid
"I can only cook boiled noodles."
"Good at least we can cook. Let's go to the kitchen."
"There is no material at all" Ali said.
"Go to the stall, buy all the necessary ingredients" said Zaid
"I've never been to a stall, usually my wife always has a stock of noodles, eggs and other ingredients in the kitchen."
"Trus?" ask Aaron
"Can't prestige shopping at the stall, let's all go shopping" said Zaid.
"All right" said Ali and Aaron.
They went to the nearest stall by car. they arrived at the stall not far from the house of Mak cik. The three entered the stall guarded by women the age of Zaid.
"What do you want to buy?" asked the woman smiling kindly
"We're looking for boiled noodles." replied Ali.
"Three adjacent boxes of boiled noodles, please choose what brand.the price is also different."
They saw a cardboard noodle that was still full of its contents. Zaid took a cardboard box and placed it on the woman's table.
"What else is needed to make boiled noodles?" ask Zaid to Ali.
"Eggs." replied Ali
Zaid looked at the egg which was composed of three boards. Zaid took all the eggs. The stall owners were a little astonished by the way they shopped.
"Where do you live?" ask the shop owner.
"At Arin's mother's house." replied Ali.
"Oh, you're the family of the man who's getting married to his niece?"
"Yes." replied Aaron.
Ali looked for other ingredients, such as chili, onion and onion pray.
Zaid paid for his purchase, Aaron and Ali carried the goods Zaid had bought into the car.
They immediately went home to his aunt, Ali began his skill at cooking boiled noodles. Zaid noticed the way Ali cooked. Zaid asked the name of each material that Ali cut. Zaid wants to be good at cooking, at least cooking simple to eat with Zia later.
Zaid wants to be a husband who can do kitchen and shopping, like his Abi who can do kitchen and shopping. Zaid felt lucky to have an Abi who set a good example for his children.
"What are you cooking?" tanya Mak cik who has returned from Pak Ngah's house, brought some bushels.
"Friend Mr. Zaid is hungry, Uncle, so we make boiled noodles" replied Ali.
"Oh, why are so many noodles and eggs bought?"
"If it doesn't taste good it will be cooked again" replied Zaid.
"Oh, the stock is a lot to learn to cook" said Mak cik smiling.
The boiled noodles cooked by Ali are ready to be served. Ali divided it in four bowls.
"For three, my aunt is full. Mak cik want to rest, if you want to eat in this bushel there are side dishes, vegetables and green bean porridge please you eat."
"Thank you, ma'am." answered them.
"It's like in a boarding house, we cook ourselves" said Ali.
"We also once cost, but never cook." replied Aaron.
"Of course, look at your long, flaccid fingers holding only a pen, unlike my short, strong fingers" Ali replied.
"We're older than you." replied Zaid.
"Older, but other people see us the same age. Please give me a job so I can take care of my body, loved my wife back." said Ali hope.
"How old are you?" ask Aaron.
"25 years."
"Damn it, 25 years old already has a wife.not your job is there why look for a job again?" ask Aaron.
"I'm tired of being a driver."
"We don't hire wasteful employees" Zaid replied.
"Please, give me a job?" ali pleaded.
"Eat first, finish your noodles" said Aaron.
Ali's noodles taste good, what else Zaid and Aaron very rarely eat noodles. they spend the boiled noodles that Ali made.
They did not eat the contents of the bushel that Mak cik brought, they knew Mak cik and Suami had not eaten. they planned to have dinner with the aunt and Husband.
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