
The sun has been above the head, the light penetrates the skin even to the point of burning the skin even though it is covered by a cloth. Al and Icha are currently having lunch at a restaurant, since Al just flipped through the menu book he held, which he held, even the waiter had left their table because they were careless waiting for Al did not want to determine the menu he would order.
"Darling, you have been back and forth menu books, do not want to eat anything sich, if you do not want to eat here we look for another place," protested the wife, who is not here, he was too tired to see Al just flipping through the menu book.
Al let out a long sigh, he put the menu book and then looked at the wife, "We ate at Mama's house aja yuk, somehow it feels like to eat Mama's cooking," he said, he actually since the first opened the menu book is not tasteful with all the menus written.
Icha snorted, "Why didn't say from earlier sich, yaudah come on," he said, then he got up from his seat.
Al also joined the baranjak from his seat, he aligned the steps with his beloved wife who looked a little upset. Indeed, since the woman was pregnant, her emotions became unstable, a little upset, but Al remained patient to deal with it.
"Darling, don't get mad like that dong" sedu Al, after he grabbed the hand of his beloved wife.
"Who is angry? I'm just a sprain," he said, still clearly visible aura of annoyance.
"Okay, now I'll do what you want? So that you don't have any more money?" al asked, he would not feel at home if his wife like that continued.
Icha shook her head, "I don't want anything. Yaudah come now to Mama's house, I also want to eat my Mama's cooking,"
Icha first got into the car, followed by Al. He drove his car at a fast speed to his beloved home-in-law. Half an hour passed and they reached the Icha family residence.
Icha looks still upset, getting out of the car first before Al. Somehow make the pregnant woman better again.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Ma," said Icha, after Al behind his wife.
"Wa'alaikumussalam, really late afternoon you come here," Sinta was surprised, because it is not usual for the child and his daughter-in-law to visit during the day.
"Yes Ma, Al said he wanted to eat Mama's cooking," said Icha still with his face look upset.
How's Al? Of course he was embarrassed, because his wife was too honest. He smiled awkwardly at his in-laws.
"Jaudah let's have lunch together, it happens that your Papa and Brother can't have lunch at home, because there is a meeting with their relationship," of course Sinta is happy, Sinta, because his lunch that should be alone is now accompanied by his son and daughter-in-law.
They went straight to the dining room, sitting in their seats. Although upset Icha still serves her husband. She brought rice and side dishes for her husband. Put the plate that already contained rice and side dishes in front of Al. But suddenly Al stood up from his seat while closing his mouth, he ran into the bathroom.
Icha also followed her husband.
Hoek hoek hoek
Al let out his entrails, but only yellow liquid came out.
"Darling, what's wrong with you?" ask Icha worried.
Al washed his face, then he shook his head, "No idea, just look at the chicken thigh was very nauseous, plus fishy smell," he explained.
"It's weird, you don't usually like that," Icha was surprised by her husband's unusual change, even though her husband was very fond of the chicken that is usually eaten by the upin ipin, and she was very fond of chicken, especially in cooking sweet spicy soy sauce.
"She cravings" said the mother who had not been standing behind Icha.
Icha was surprised by the words of the Mama, who was pregnant herself, why also her husband who craved.
Before Icha asked Mama first said again, "Your father-in-law was also that, when your late mother-in-law was pregnant for the first time, but unfortunately the pregnancy did not last long," Sinta remembered a few years ago.
"Later Mama tell me, let's now have lunch first, let Mama get rid of the chicken, we eat the same soup. Fortunately it was not so Mama gave me the soup plug," said Sinta, then he first walked towards the dining table. Getting rid of processed chicken that he made earlier along with some other fishy foods, he was willing not to eat with all the dishes he made for the sake of the son-in-law.
Al and Icha are back in their seats.
"Because your husband does not like the fishy smell, later when at home you avoid eating fishy, even though only you eat but your husband must feel the smell," said the Mama, said, he scoops rice for his son and daughter-in-law.
"Let's Ma, I'll eat a lot of vegetables and fruit" Icha said.
"If you want to eat fish later Mama send, make you eat alone," said Mama with a smile.
That afternoon they only had lunch with soup, because the cuisine made by the Mama mostly smelled fishy, there were some fried fish and soy sauce chicken.
After they finished eating, they gathered in the family room, Al and Icha were reluctant to return to the office because Al's body still looks weak.
Mama brought warm ginger water, he said it could relieve nausea, he was sorry to see his daughter-in-law like that, even though it was lunch but Al only ate a few spoons.
"Drink Al, still warm," said Sinta and embraced by Al.
"Ma, she said she wanted a story?" Icha was curious about the story that Mama had told in front of the bathroom.
Mama looked at Al, she was afraid her daughter-in-law would mind telling her Mama's past, because it might make Al sad when she remembered her mother.
Al seemed to understand with his mother-in-law's gaze, "Cerita Ma, I also want to know," he said.
"Mama'll tell me why we've been able to match you since we were babies, you don't know why, do you?" ask Sinta before she starts the story.
Both of them looked enthusiastic, then simultaneously they nodded.
"Look, first ...."
The Flashback
A beautiful woman in the clothes of a company employee came to a house that he often went to, because there lived his best friend who took care of a son.
"Love, I'm coming" he gawked into the house without excuse, even forgetting to say hello.
"Wa'alaikumsalam Din, a great habit, enter the house of people without greetings," Sinta answered the greeting even no one said hello.
Dina yelled, "Assalamu'alaikum Sinta," he said and sat on the sofa in the living room. "Where is Farhan?" tanyakanya.
"There, again playing behind Bibik," replied Sinta.
Dina nodded, "Sin, I have good news," he said with a glowing face. "I'm pregnant Sinta, later you have two children I have one," he added, because at this time Sinta is also pregnant with her second child.
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The front episode is still Flashback well, the story of their Mama-mama youth. And the reason why Icha and Al got married, because in the first season I forgot to tell... Happy reading..
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