
Tonight everyone gathers in the family room because the women want to eat suki and bbq ala.
Men follow the will of their wives. Farzan also directly asked the restaurant people to bring all the necessary materials and additional stoves and other tools because when being gathered like this one stove will be less.
Of course Aletta and Nasha were most excited about last eating a meal like this about 2 months ago when persuading the hard-to-eat Nasha.
"I want the hot sauce added to the pokonya" Aletta said as Farzan called.
"Yes! additional chili is equally whiny as well," agreed Nasha to hear Aletta's remarks.
"Kylla wants to try a bad one too" said Kylla wanted to try, but she could not be spicy.
"Don't deh cil, ntar nangis abdominal pain," Ana led on Kylla.
"Please Ana! No need to come along, yes" annoyed Kylla staring cynically Ana.
"Well told instead of raging," he sighed softly, afraid to hear Deon. He was stared at sharply again.
"Darling not to. How much stomach pain will she have?" persuade Deon to lie a little.
"What is that, brother? Yaudah de Kylla did not. You also do not eat Sha's spiciness later baby stomach pain hih," Kylla who heard Deon's words immediately agreed in her mind what her husband said was the truth, and if that happens, it will pity his son.
"Do not pesen spicy," said Deon absolutely make the women scathing pengengengengut do not like.
"The country of the bocil nih kaga can pesen pedes," shebik Ana upset.
Because if Deon's speech is denied the consequences later they get a little warning and also punishment.
Not heavy indeed, just confine yourself in the house for one week and it is all supervised by each husband.
Though the women can not just stay at home, most only Nasha and Kylla who feel at home anyway.
"Don't be in front of him" continued Deon who did not want to make others disappointed just because of his wife.
"Yes!" the other cheers were slow, not wanting Kylla to know.
"Yaudah, how about we watch a movie first? Yesterday there was the latest animated film," said Aletta diverted, while filling the time as well.
"Well can. Set the tv," Eve nods asking Sean to turn on the TV screen.
They waited for all the orders that had just been asked to come by watching a movie and also had a little talk.
It's still half 8pm now so it's still not dinner time. If so, men will not let them wait any longer.
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About 20 minutes later all the ingredients in the message had arrived at the Lakeswara mansion.
Some people arrange an additional table to put the stove and other cooking tools, while the rest bring in the ingredients that will be used.
Some tools and materials were also ordered for the workers to take to the back pavilion for their dinner.
"Sister Arza. I want to be alone can't I? Arza's brother is cooking," whispered Nasha as the others were busy moving and sorting out the materials they wanted.
"What's sick, hm?" farzan asked in a whisper, knowing that his wife was feeling uncomfortable.
"It's just a little bit of pain in his waist," Nasha replied unwillingly to lie.
"You are alone in me, so you can still cook," suggested Farzan while helping Nasha sit down, because it had been asked Zetta.
"Later Big Brother," said Nasha wanted to refuse.
"Sutt, no papa," said Farzan did not want to be denied and immediately sat behind Nasha.
Even so Farzan still asked Nasha to lean and she cooked the food they both had.
"It's just a little bit more Mom," Nasha did not answer, but Farzan.
"Do you want me to know about Sha? The rendering on the seat of Kak Sha," said Aletta who sat to the right of the two of them.
"With papa Ta," said Farzan hinting let him alone.
"OK deh, as comfortable as Kak Sha aja yes. If you can't say yes, sister," said Aletta looking at Nasha.
"Take it easy, Ta" Farzan seemed too eager to answer, to not let Nasha herself answer the questions asked by her sister and mother.
"Sister Arza is a bitch," Aletta said, looking into Farzan's eyes, which she thought was so annoying.
"Give up" Farzan responded to his sister's annoyance.
Resisting her frustration, Aletta continued cooking regardless of Farzan, which made her so upset.
"Sir Arza, don't be rich, "Nasha said softly because Aletta's face looked so upset.
"Without dear papa," relaxed Farzan let his sister with her pouting face.
"So much Arza aja," lazy Nasha by patting the arm slowly Farzan.
"Dear Sha if you're not comfortable saying yes? Or sit on the couch without papa," said Zetta still worried about his favorite son-in-law.
"With papa Mom, but sorry yes I'm not polite even a rich gini backrest," said Nasha unkindly.
"With papa dong Darling, rich said Aletta was as comfortable as you were," said Arni chimed in.
"OK enough, we better start eating," said Farzan stopped this speech or later Nasha will feel more bad again.
"Your son is very sad, Dad," Zetta grumbled annoyed at his son.
"Our son Mom," Zeroun replied in his lazy tone.
"Ehehe yes Dad sorry," Zetta's grin stared at the spoiled Zeroun to keep Zeroun from getting angry.
They eat while interspersed with chatter and also mild jokes with each other.
There is no awkwardness felt even though many people with different dispositions. They understand the limits of jokes or also words that can offend each other.
Although sometimes they accidentally say the wrong word, the person who receives the remark will not be offended and angry.
They know each other for longer, there is nothing to doubt about their family attitude. It even deserves its own biological family.
In the chat also sometimes there is a debate that occurs between Aletta and Farzan or Ana and Kylla. Others just chimed in occasionally or participated in the debate and make the family atmosphere so thick.
They rarely get together so once they meet and gather then they will really use the best time possible.
If they come together like a big family even though not in the same blood ties.
Once they are busy with their respective activities, it may take a long time to regroup like this.
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forgive if many are not connected and other things, approaching lebaran so much to do hehe
hope you like😁
happy reading's..
mark typo well, hehe..
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