
"Mas, let's go find the chicken porridge, it's still there, it's not noon yet." Her words were pampered in the arms of the husband." Aqiel thought the wife had forgotten her wish, but she was wrong.
"Okay love, let's look for it" he said succumb, for the sake of the future beloved baby.
"I'm ready first yes mas, wait a minute" he said who is now getting ready. Ten minutes later Alesha was out of the dressing room.
"Here love, come." he said grasping the fingers of the wife's fingers.now the couple was stepping feet out of the house, when coming down the stairs to the bottom floor, mbak Irna stopped their steps.
"Where are you young master and non?" ask her to both her employers.
"You're looking for chicken porridge, suddenly you're cold." Alesha to mbak irna.
"This hour is usually up if the chicken pulp mang Jarwo at the crossroads of this road" said mbak Irna told.
"No matter what mbak, how know still sustenance, then I am the same mas Aqiel first yes mbak, Assalamu'alaikum." Alesha said goodbye to her housekeeper.
"Yes non, sir, be careful, Wa'alaikumsalam," he said smilingly looking at the two employers.
"No, there are beautiful and handsome couples like non Alesha and Mr. Aqiel, which is a great fit again, making me jealous" he rambled himself while mopping the floor.
"Ngapain after all Ir, ngoceh yourself aja you, fast work." said mbok Darmi who suddenly was behind him.
"Ngagetin aja mbok, this is me also work, do not see what?" said grunt.
"Mbok Darmi immediately left mbak Irna back to the back.
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Now the two couples are walking around their home complex, towards the chicken pulp of Mang Jarwo which is said to be famous for delicious.
As they walked out of the gate of their house, they also greeted the neighbors who were gathering around the compound. Yes, Alesha and Aqiel are only on foot, because the place where the chicken porridge seller is quite close, and Alesha who asked her husband to walk.
Alesha and Aqiel became the center of attention among the citizens of the complex, as the two lovebirds did indeed look like a very harmonious couple, equally beautiful and handsome, who were both beautiful and handsome, moreover, they are also friendly to neighbors around, so the neighbors also like them.
When arriving in front of the mang shop Jarwo, it looks like the mang Jarwo is getting ready to close the stall.
"Assalamu'alaikum mang, do you want to close the mang?" aqiel asked.
"Wa'alaikumsalam mas, yes Alhamdulillah is up," he replied kindly.
"Well, we're done, our son wants to eat his chicken porridge now," said Alesha while stroking his flat stomach. Mang Jarwo who saw Alesha cravings, he spoke up.
"Sorry mom, mas, mbak ng again huh?" ask him politely.
"Yes mang, this is chicken porridge, but if it runs out, how else, the cravings are delayed first." replied Aqiel chuckled, to melt the atmosphere.
"Masyaa Allah mang, right? So what about Jarwo's mang kids?" ask Alesha who is not happy.
"Can I persuade each other later, if this cravings case can not be delayed" he said kindly.
"Masyaa Allah, may cheap sustenance be mang, this is sincere right mang?" said Alesha because she felt grateful her first cravings were fulfilled.
"God willing I sincerely mbak, this is taken by both, do not need to be paid" he said sincerely.
"God willing, thank you, but this is please welcome, mang," said Aqiel who gave ten pieces of money in the fraction of one hundred thousand.
"Masyaa Allah, this is a lot of mas, my chicken porridge is not up to fifty thousand for two servings" he said feeling grateful to be given more sustenance today, even though his sincere intention gave, but God immediately replied at that very moment, even more that he got from what he gave.
"It's okay mang, just consider it the sustenance of Allah for the mang Jarwo and family, then me and my wife pamit, Assalamu'alaikum" said Aqiel, then take the wife home, then take the wife home, his left hand was holding his wife, and his right hand was holding a pouch of chicken porridge.
Arriving at home, Alesha immediately devoured the chicken porridge, accompanied by her husband, before she muttered the do'a meal first.
"Mas don't eat? It's really delicious mas." said Alesha who is now eating his chicken porridge.
"Thank you for love, I'm still full, just for you" he said, watching his wife eating, rise his sweet smile when he saw the happy look of Alesha just because he got the chicken porridge in his dream.
"Are you sure you don't want to?" ask her again.
"Remain in love, this is gonna eat two bowls at once?" ask Aqiel.
"Hhmm, just make one more afternoon, later stay in the panasi," he said grinfully showing a row of neat white teeth. Aqiel just stroked the darling of the wife's hair, he faithfully accompanied Alesha to spend the bribe for the mouth of the chicken porridge, until it was gone.
"Alhamdulillah is finished," he said and muttered a prayer after eating, Aqiel gave water to his wife, Alesha received the husband's gift with pleasure.
"What else does love want? If you want anything, as long as you can support it, God willing will do it" he said asking the wife's wishes.
"Udah mas, no more, now I want the same day in the room, let's go to the mas room." His words pulled the hand of the husband, hearing the words of his wife, Aqiel was very happy, his mind had traveled everywhere. But after arriving in their room, his expectations did not match expectations. It turns out Alesha brought Aqiel to the room to accompany her to watch cartoons.
"It's true that our love only watches cartoons, since when do you like to watch movies dear children?" ask her wonder.
"I also don't know mas, like her baby, just understand ya mas," she said who now has leaned on the shoulder field of her husband. They watch on Alesha's laptop, so now the two lovebirds spend time in the room to watch a cartoon that is now a hobby of the wife, to make Aqiel sleepy for him, to make him sleepy, but unlike Alesha, he laughed at the funny scenes of cartoon animation on the laptop screen.
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To Be Continued