
Ariana went straight to the kitchen to make coffee for the whole family and a simple breakfast for them. This time he would make a quick fried rice only. One large serving that feels spicy for everyone and one more serving is special for Dita.
Being a wife and mother is a little difficult. Something he's never done. If Mikael's house was all available so he never bothered to do everything and in his father-in-law's house he was like a queen was not allowed to do anything.
Here if he doesn't prepare Mikael's needs he's afraid the man won't be taken care of. No one takes care of it either. As a result of all the work he handled because there was no one he asked for help. Not good or afraid of his father. Mikael's right. I was given the chance, grateful.
Ariana sees Dita in her room making sure the boy is still sound asleep. After that, she went to the kitchen to start cooking. She had given coffee to everyone only for Mikael she had not given it up, waiting for the fried rice she had started cooking to ripen.
He cooked a whole frying pan for the workers in this house. Mak Ijah the wife of Pak Paryo helped him concoct materials to be mixed.
"Why not make it for the Uni family only?" ask Mak Ijah.
"No, Mom, I want to make a lot of things."
"That makes Dita sausage plus Mak, she likes it. Don't use chicken."
Early in the morning the sweat had soaked Ariana's body because of light work but needed more energy for her who was not accustomed to this. She likes to cook but only with small portions not a lot. Mak Ijah fortunately helped him give his assessment and added spices that could make his cooking taste delicious.
Ariana then put the fried rice on the dining table. Looking Brother. Usually he gets up early and drinks his coffee why it is not there. He then saw his father talking to a guest outside while drinking his homemade coffee.
Now just bring this fried rice for Mikael. Ariana then arranged the rice on a plate formed give the garrison to look attractive.
"Well, that's pretty, Uni."
Ariana smiled. She held up a tray of special fried rice for her husband as well as coffee and pickled cucumbers to accompany the fried rice.
"Sir, can you leave Dita no? I'm afraid he doesn't know I'm in my husband's room. If you hear Dita wake up or cry, call me or take her to Mike's room."
"Ready, Uni."
"The spirit of serving the husband on his first day here."
Ariana nodded her head. Walk to Mikael's room.
Mikael talked to Mr. Paryo. He began to observe the surroundings. Pak Paryo told me that he was from Java but followed his wife to live here. It just so happened that Mr. Sanjaya designed it to take care of his garden which is hectares wide. He agreed to finally stay here. He called Mikael 'Den' because in Java the employer used to be called like that.
They then talked about the life of Mr. Paryo and his family. Pak Paryo's first child, had to drop out of school to help him work in the fields while his daughter he left in a cottage in Java after graduating from Primary School.
"So she dropped out of school?" point Mikael at Andi who is seen feeding her goats.
"Yes, help his father in the garden."
"Don't you love me, sir?" asked Mikael enthusiastically. When he went abroad to study a lot it turns out that there are even regional children here who go to school until Junior High or even did not graduate from Junior High at all. The sad thing is to see girls get married under the age of 18, like Ariana used to be. This is the millennial era why is it still like that? Her thought.
"I heard Den Mike was teaching in Jakarta?" ask Mr. Paryo. Mikael nodded his head.
"Not anymore. I want to pursue my dream here. Want to devote yourself in this area," Mike said. He felt it was time for him to advance his education here. If he does not return home then he does not know if his village there are some people who consider trivial education.
"Well, that's good" said Mr. Paryo. They saw Ariana walking towards Mikael's room.
"They look good, don't they?" said Dodi who was talking with them.
"Yes, maybe they were separated because they were betrothed so there was no love. After all, at that time Uni Na was still small, not old enough to be in school while Den Mike was an adult, maybe had his own candidate but not approved"
Dodi nodded his head. "It's not just possible, it's Mr. Mike's child."
"Luckily Uni Na, the person patiently accepted it and considered the child like his own son."
Mike smiled brightly as he approached Ariana.
"It just so happens that I miss your coffee" Mikael said. Opening the door, Ariana went inside.
"I brought you breakfast. I'm afraid you haven't eaten since last night."
"Yes, right. I can't eat if I don't see your pretty face."
"Gombal," said Ariana with red blushing cheeks because she was happy.
"Have you eaten?" mikael asked, starting to eat the rice. Ariana shook her head.
"Then we eat together" Mikael said.
"I'm with Dad. Eagle is not home. I'll eat alone later" Ariana refused. Mikael took a spoon and began to feed Ariana.
"Me can accompany me even a few spoons." Ariana then accepted it and chewed slowly. He was embarrassed to do it with Mikael even though they had done more than this.
"Let's go shopping" asked Mikael.
"Byeah," said Ariana.
"Normally women are best at shopping for things whereas I don't know what to buy for my room."
"Actually this room view is good. View behind the green house. There are a lot of people here because a lot of workers are gathered. Unlike in the main house that is quiet," said Ariana saw people back and forth in the back.
"You want to buy anything?" ask Ariana.
"You think?" ask Mikael. Ariana looked around the room.
"Single-sized bed, multiple-seat cabinet, television, cable to charge the phone. The lamp must also be replaced."
Suddenly someone knocked on Ariana's bedroom door. "city ... Uni .. ," call Sani.
A surprised Ariana opened the door.
"Bapak Jaya scolded her son Mr. Mike." Ariana's building was shocked while Mikael got up immediately