Cinta Tita (My Employer's Husband Connection)

Pudding for Adi

05.00 hours:

Kassolatukhoirumminnaum!!

Rangga, Adiyasa, and Ilyas steps and several young men were heard to enliven the streets as usual. Sometimes Rangga yawns. His body felt a little tired and his drowsiness almost affected him, he would have decided not to pray together in the mosque. But the multiplicity of the rewards of Allah overcame them.

They were on the front saf for the first time. Ilyas looked back, it turned out that the mosque room was still a little quiet.

"Straighten and close the saf," the Imam asked before them.

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5.30 hours:

The waiters receive additional duties from Susan to prepare Tita's favorite meal. The woman had visited Sulaiman's room several times, but it seems he and Tita had not yet awakened.

While Naya makes ginger pulp for Rangga in the kitchen. He hopes that after eating this food, the husband's stamina will recover.

"Miss," whispered Sasa.

"What's up?" asked Naya without looking at her. His hands nimbly stirred the porridge on the stove.

"It turns out Miss Tita is lazy too huh? It's this hour but it's not up yet." whispered.

"Stop saying!" sergeant Naya turned to look at him, "Don't say much about him. Is the grilled fish ripe...?!" ketus tanyanya.

"Oh, i-iya Madam, I see first." replied Sasa fearfully. He thought Naya would support him because Tita was not his daughter-in-law,

Rangga and his two sons had already arrived at the courtyard of the house. He smiled at Abdulloh who was exercising in the morning in the park . He then asked Ilyas to approach him.

"Grandfather!" the boy shouted while grabbing Abdulloh's palm. Ilyas then kissed his hand in a polite manner.

"Today you repeat, right?" abdulloh asked touching the top of his head.

"Yes, Cake. Please pray for me yes. I don't want my class president to rival me this time."

"Of course, did your brother teach you?"

"That's it, until Adi and I fell asleep on the carpet."

Abdulloh smiled and embraced him, "My granddaughter.." his sigh was proud.

"Will Grandpa's affection for me remain the same if later Sulaiman's sister has a baby?" tanya Ilyas looked up at her face..

"Of course..." joked Abdulloh, "Who has been able to rival your affection for Grandpa....?"

Ilyas pulled his long beard and whispered, "Nobody...we go in?" the tanyanya was excited, "The aroma of Mama's cooking was already smelled...."

The boy took Abdullah by the hand and tried to carefully lead him into the house.

Sulaiman opened his eyes. He was a little surprised to see Tita's face beside him. He turned his body to face the woman. His fingers touched Tita's lips and chin gently, "I still think this is a dream, Tita? But even though this is real.your body is beside me but your heart is brsama Adi.." her inner.

Tita was disturbed and her eyes slowly opened. He looked at the ceiling of the room and turned to Sulaiman.

"Morning.." whispered Sulaiman.

Tita immediately got up and moved away. Sulaiman wriggled leisurely then got up, "Why?" ketus tanyanya.

Tita looked at him suspiciously.

Sulaiman laughed crisply at the thought of the woman's dirty thoughts towards him, "I took a tub first." she said.

Tita was shocked and looked down at her bottom in fear, "What's he done to me!" whispered. Sulaiman took the towel in the closet and went into the bath.

Tiita turned to look at the bathroom, "That guy did it to me....?" tanyakanya. He quickly got out of bed and opened his pants, "Huh.cih! Exorbitant! He's trying to bully me!" annoyed.

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At the dinner table Tita felt so awkward. Until now Adiyasa has not been seen either. The man prepared in his room and went down slowly while buttoning his shirt arm on the rung. Seeing her figure Tita's heart is beating fast. He tried to be ordinary in front of the whole family, but Sulaiman could see clearly that this woman was panicking and restless.

"Yes, Grandma?"

"You should first spoon the rice for your husband," as Tita first scoops the rice for him.

Tita ngeh. He did not understand Susan's words.

"Now" Sulaiman thrust out his plate.

Tita stared at the plate for a moment.

"I want red rice" pinta Sulaiman.

Tita had to obey her will.

Adiyasa sat before him leisurely. The expression he showed was ordinary, but his feelings were currently raging.

"I don't like cabbage" Sulaiman said as Tita scooped up the food. Tita looked at him confused. "Flame burn," he asked.

Tita's upset not playing. She felt like she was becoming her own husband.

"Please pour some water" asked Sulaiman again.

As hard as Tita's heart, she complied, "Any more?" tanyanya cynic.

"Thank you, sweetheart.  I'm lucky to have a wife like you" sidelines Sulaiman. Because of his anger and resentment towards Adiyyasa and this woman he tried to make both of them uncomfortable.

"Fitting his shirt today. We leave together. Indria and Mama will be until 1. Don't be late, son," Pinta Naya.

Tita's feeling of pain is not playing hearing that sentence from Naya.

"Yes, Ma. I won't forget" replied Adiyasa. At least his eyes don't want to see Tita's face.

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Noon: midday:

Tita was glad Susan set up a gallery for her to paint in a room next to the house in the front yard. Even Susan gave him a very spacious room with decorations that favored his former granddaughter. "Are there any decorations you'd like to put on display?" tanyanya looked at the worker who was decorating the room

"The couch is bigger because I'm going to spend most of my time here."

This woman was not aware that if she had become a wife, Susan was disappointed. Tita seemed to think of herself as still single until she did not think of doing something for Sulaiman or for this house.

He suddenly thought of making milk pudding for Adiyasa, as he remembered the man liked it very much. " I went inside first, there's something I want to do" he said suddenly.

"All right," Susan nodded.

For the first time Tita set foot in the kitchen, and this was only because of Adiyasa that he should have done because of Sulaiman. He looked around at the small gripped wok hanging.

"What are you looking for?" ask Kiran, a maid.

"I want to make a pudding, which one do you usually wear?"

"Oh, this one," said the maid as she took the frying pan in front of her. "What are you gonna do?"

"Milk pudding. The ingredients are there, right?" please Tita.

"She, Miss. Usually Mrs Naya makes it for Mr. Adiyasa. Would you like to use that one?"

This is what Tita wanted. A faint smile was engraved on his face, "Yes, that's all," he asked.

Kiran thought that Tita would make it for Sulaiman. He did not have the slightest suspicion.

Tita began mixing the pudding with two glasses of low fat milk and cooking it with a small fire. I really hope Adi likes it.

He took a cat-shaped container and poured it and put it in the refrigerator. Without saying if this was his creation he was sure Adi knew himself who made this food

Seriate....