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Dimeja Makan Mala sitting next to Riko, Tiara beside Bram and do not forget Nunik is also there in front of Mala.
As usual a wife serves her husband by taking rice for her husband, so do the two pairs of husband and wife.
Only Nunik only took rice and side dishes for him.
"Eating a lot of Nik, do not hesitate" said Tiara when he saw the nunik put very little rice on his plate.
"He's on a diet mah, so eat it a little bit" replied Riko.
"I'm not on a diet with aunty I wasn't too hungry this afternoon at the mall I ate a portion of toast so I'm still full until now".
"I just eat two servings now hungry, you cook one portion only full until now" continued Mala.
"Tell me differently Mala".
"Judah-have we eaten first again later discuss the diet, Nik you eat a lot so that everyone does not protest" said Bram who was starving.
Finally the five people began to eat food in front of them, until the food accompanied them was exhausted.
"So how did you decide, son? this afternoon your mom was aunty when you came home" Tiara asked Nunik.
"Maybe this week Nunik will go home aunty, want to mind first" replied Nunik casually as he wiped his lips with a tissue.
"Good then, son, you must respect the parents, do not like to fight against such bad, let alone your only child for them" Tiara gave advice to Nunik because every day Susi never absent questioning the news of Nunik.
"Jaudah now you go to rest, think carefully, Om the same Aunt also want to rest" said Tiara walking to her room.
"We also go yes" said Mala took Riko to their room.
Now only Nunik lives at the table eating, nunik drinking water in front of him, then move away.
In the room Nunik back to play his phone, did not forget to check the incoming messages.
"When are you coming home?" a short message from papa Nunik, without replying Nunik put his phone back on the nightstand.
"I should go home, I will try to accept all Papa's orders, this is for good as well" Nunik said.
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Reno and Kinan.
Reno, Kinan and Sisil are currently busy preparing clothes for them to take to Bali, because tomorrow they will leave to hold 7 monthly Mala content.
While Opa, Oma from Mala and Riko did not come because they were getting older, very easily tired.
"Honey the clothes do not have to be taken many times, we do not want to move there" said Reno when he saw Kinan put a lot of clothes in the suitcase.
"It's just a few pairs of pity, not much really" said Mala is still busy putting clothes in her suitcase.
Geck... Geck... Tock....
Sisil went into their room with a small broken suitcase in his hand.
"Well, my suitcase's broken I borrowed one's mama's suitcase".
"Where's your other suitcase, baby?".
"Too big ma, I want to bring a small one".
"You just choose to be in the closet there baby" Kinan showed me a cupboard containing various suitcases.
"I want this one mah" Sisil showed me a Pink suitcase for yes use.
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Reno, Kinan and Sisil have departed from Jakarta airport to Bali airport, without feeling the journey, now they have reached Bali airport.
"Our house is dear, we miss the same as our house" Reno replied as she pulled her suitcase towards the car that would take them.
Reno's private driver got off and put Kinan's luggage and Sisil's bag of kebagasi.while Sisil was sitting sweetly at the wheel, Reno and Kinan entered the rear seat.
Kinan had planned to come tomorrow morning to the Mala residence, and today would go see his brother Mira.
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The seven-monthly event has been passed stage by stage until the final stage has been completed, all families congratulate and pray for mothers and prospective babies to be born safely and healthily.
The seven-monthly event was attended by close relatives, Anto and Ririn from Germany also came but not with Ridwan and Mia, they were at an event there until the two men were not present at this event.
"Honey om same aunt go home first yes" said Ririn permission to leave home, Mira and Stevan also permission farewell.
"Well, tonight we stay here" said Mala.
"It's a pity we will stay here Mama and Papa still miss you" said Kinan.
"Tonight Mala slept with Mama ya" pinta Mala with spoiled on Kinan's boat.
"Papa sleeps with whom dear, cook Papa sleeps with Riko" Reno scowled at his daughter's speech.
"It's okay Papa and Riko aja in the guest room, anyway tonight Mala want to sleep with Mama" the pregnant woman did not want to lose to her father.
"Yaudah Papa and Mama go first yes" said Tiara took Bram to the room.
"Well we go" Mala got up from her seat and invited Mala to go to the room.
"How many guest rooms are empty Riko" asked Reno.
"Living one reward, inevitably we have to sleep in the same room" replied Riko while walking.
When Riko wants to open the door to Reno's guest room, she immediately interrupts Riko.
"You sleep on your couch so I don't want to sleep with men in one room" Reno said.
Reno immediately locked the door as a result of Riko stranded in the middle room, Riko walked towards the sofa.
"Both the same child, cook kicked me out of my own room" muttered Riko.
"Would I not sleep with a blanket?" riko walked towards her mother's room.
Geck... Geck... Tock....
"Well.." call Riko.
"What's the matter, honey?".
"I slept in mama dong's room, my in-laws don't want to room with me" Riko spoke as she walked into the room.
"Bah move dong, I want to sleep here only" Riko dropped her body next to her papa.
Because Bram was not much protest he gave place to Riko, while Tiara only shook his head to see the behavior of his son. For not wanting to argue Tiara Pun rose to bed.
The coldness of the AC made Riko pull the blanket until Tiara did not get a blanket, because the cold Tiara hugged Bram tightly until the morning. When I woke up in the morning Riko was surprised to see Mama and Papa cold because he pulled the blanket without giving the rest to Mama and Papa.
Riko again enveloped Tiara and Bram and rushed out of the room towards the living room.
Riko turned on the TV while lying on the sofa. Mala came from the kitchen with a glass of pregnant milk.
"Darling you're awake? Dad hasn't woken up yet?" Mala asked as she walked towards her husband
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