Grasping Taste

New Neighbor

Aruna and Sabda arrived at the house at eight p.m. The two also stopped by Mama Rosa's house to tell the condition of her future granddaughter who is very active.

"Ah, may the baby be really a girl" said Sabda as they had just walked into their own home.

"But, fear can change, Mas. What if it turns out that the man and kel*nya have not grown?" Aruna answered Sabda's question by stopping her steps. He was afraid that the Word could not accept if it was not as he wanted.

"No problem, he will be a strong man to be able to take care of you when there is no me." Sabda framed his wife's tiny face and looked into those round eyes that looked so pretty.

"Either the woman or the man Mas just pray that you and he are healthy always" said Sabda then stroked his wife's stomach slightly popping. He could not wait to hear the cries of a baby filling this house.

"Oh yes, Mas take siomay first in the car." said Sabda, almost he forgot if siomay that was bought this afternoon Aruna was still left in the car.

Word went straight out to his car which was still parked in front. He accidentally saw the next door neighbor who was dropping off a lot of things. It looks like a person who is moving, but as far as the Word of Mr. Hendra and his family have only been in the house for two years.

Not wanting to guess again, he immediately took the siomay box in the car. The man then turned to look at the foreign woman who took down some cardboard.

Not wanting to take a headache, Sabda went back into the house, he approached his wife who was near the pantry.

"Darling, Mr. Hendra's house is crowded like a transfer?" tanya Sabda while standing near Aruna after putting siomay on the dining table.

"Say the house was sold, Mas. Mr. Hendra with Mr. Hendra Pisahan. So, their son joined Bu Astutik (Bu Hendra) back in the village." explained Aruna, while cutting vegetables. He wanted to cook for their dinner.

"Why is that a prisoner?" Word was dumbfounded, he did not really understand his surroundings. Though the house of Mr. Hendra with his house only intermittent Aruna's house.

"He said Mr. Hendra was caught marrying again" explained Aruna made the Word silent for a moment. He did not expect that Mr. Hendra who is my type of home-based man could do that.

"It turns out you followed the gossip as well, Run." chirps Sabda made Aruna turn her head with a smile.

The story of the affair of Mr. Hendra was indeed viral among complex mothers especially when buying breakfast.

"What are you cooking? Your siomay is still there." said Sabda when she saw Aruna stuffing the city-boxed meat into the boiling water.

"I don't want to eat Siomay anymore. I want to cook soup for dinner." replied Aruna again smiling.

"I want Mas to eat his siomay." said Aruna grimacingly showing off a row of white teeth.

"But, you know, I don't like siomay." elak Sabda.

"But I want to see Mas eating siomay." insisted Aruna. He then doused his soup in a bowl and brought it to the table.

"But, I don't like it, dear." refused the Word made Aruna pursed her lips.

"Yes, if not... " Sighing Aruna put her weight on the chair. His face looks very disappointed.

"Yes, later Mas will eat his siomay." said Sabda. He could not see his wife's pouting face.

"Ting. keg... Ting... " The bell rang repeatedly making the two turn towards the door.

"Maybe Mr. Azzam, Mas." said Aruna because usually the visitors deal more with the Word.

"Let's see!" The word walked hurriedly towards the main door.

"Honey.there are guests." Calling the Word to Aruna, he thought the woman in front of him was looking for his wife.

"Sorry, Mas. Just want to give this!" The woman stretched out a parcel to the Word.

"Who, Mum? " cried Aruna who rushed after Sabda after hearing her call. Sabda immediately handed a bag from the woman to Aruna. The Word chose to go inside.

"Sorry to interrupt, I just moved in Mr. Hendra's house" said the white woman trying to introduce herself.

"Let's sit down, Ma'am" said Aruna, allowing the woman to sit down.

"Thank you for the briefcase." continued Aruna as they sat in the living room.

The woman circulated her gaze throughout the contents of the affordable room from her gaze so thoroughly. For him, the interior of his house is so luxurious even though it looks simple outside.

"My name is Aruna." Aruna held out her hand.

" Eh, sorry. My name is Litta. Nur Litta. "litta replied with a slight stammer. She so admires the interior and some wedding photos of Sabda and Aruna.

"When what is Aruna's husband's name?" ask Litta to quench her curiosity.

"Mas Sabda, Ma'am. What's Little Boy gonna drink? Juice or warm tea?" tanya Aruna meant before moving from her seat.

"No need, Miss Aruna! I just go back. At home there is no one." Nurlitta told Aruna. The woman then moved from her seat.

"Ohh... Litta's mom lives with anyone?" Aruna hesitated to ask that. Questions that are too deep for new acquaintances. But, the pregnant woman was very curious about the figure in front of her.

"I live alone, I'm not married yet" Litta replied in discomfort.

"Oh, sorry, Ma'am!" timpal Aruna with a wrong attitude.

"It's okay, ma'am. Sorry to interrupt." said Litta. Before coming out, he had a chance to look inside, looking for the figure of the man he first met in this house to say goodbye.

After Litta's departure, Aruna went back in. Putting the parcel on the table and trying to find the Word.

Not yet, Aruna climbed the stairs, Sabda had already come down with her home t-shirt. His face looked fresh, like a shower.

"His guy home, honey?" ask Sabda when he is in front of his wife. The man embraced his wife and led her to the dinner table.

"Already, Mas. We're eating, yuk! Mas, he said he'd eat his siomay." Aruna still reminded Sabda. Meanwhile, Sabda only nodded weakly. He inevitably obeyed what the bumil said in front of him.

"Former, try my soup, Mas!" pinta Aruna made Sabda swallow her saliva.

"Oh my goodness, honey. You think Mas is a camel that can hold as much food." muttered the Word made Aruna giggle.

"You, yeah!" pinta Aruna hugging her husband.

"Yes-yes." answered the Word made Aruna smile. She was already feeling happy that the important her husband was following his wishes even with a snack.