
The four adults were already sitting in the living room. Nimas handed over the hand for just souvenirs to candidates besan ðŸ¤ðŸ¤
Angga who incidentally is a person who works in the field of 'public speaking' seems to have no awkwardness at all when expressing the intent of their arrival all. The impression was indeed sudden, because they happened to be visiting this city. If indeed later their good intentions are welcomed, they will make a more formal application event to see their candidates from the top.
"So, Dimas is seriously the same father's son?", asked Galang to Dimas. Dimas nodded.
"Mom, wes daddy-oddler!", whispered Angga to Nimas.
"Yes yes sir!", said Nimas no less whispering.
"God is Yes Yah. That too if you don't mind!", said Dimas with his trembling voice.
"Did you know? Don't tell me the adek that asked in marriage cepet-cepet mentang-cup already has the thesis?"
"Already well. Eum. This is what we both want."
"Yes, what can you do? What do you want me to do, is not that Mr Angga Bu Nimas?", asked Galang.
"Yes sir. As parents, we support it as long as it's good Mr. Galang."
"Well, so when will Dimas officially propose to Anika?"
"What if next month Mr Galang? We can't take the holiday we want. You know yourself heheh!", said Angga.
"I understand Mr. Angga. All right, call me when it's time!", said Galang.
"Sorry Mr. Galang, we have not seen Anika. Where is it?", asked Nimas.
"Oh, sorry to forget. Anika is staying at her sister's house. Didn't you tell Dim?"
"Ngga Yeah. But nothing. Wrong dimas, not ngabarin if you want to come here."
After chatting for a long time, they finally all went home to Dimas boarding house.
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"The coffee is mas!", I said to Mas Febri who had just returned to jogging. Since her marriage, she has gained weight. So now he is diligent in sports and fitness after returning home.
"Love!", he said, peeping at my cheek as he passed by me to wash his hands.
"You're at ready for breakfast now, what's the abis bath?"
"Here you go!", he said, sitting on the table.
"Here dear!", he said to take me to sit on the bench he had faced.
I also follow what he says. After I sat down, she brought her head closer to my flat stomach.
"Assalamualaikum father's children? Good morning!", he whispered as he occasionally kissed and rubbed my flat stomach.
"Walaikumsalam!", I replied.
I rubbed the head of the Febri mas that was still at home in front of my stomach.
"I can't wait for them to be born Nduk!".
"Ckkk.ga need to be weird. They are very small. Most Segede beans ijo, do not talk strange deh!"
"Heheh yes yes..but later if they are born, love afor ya Nduk?!"
"Lha? Wh why? Asi is the best. You don't know."
"Mas knows nduk, but if nyuin three babies at once kasian kasian kamunya!"
"Triple mas? Are we twins?"
"Mas not in itung?", he asked without burden. Suddenly my face turned red. I quickly lifted his ears.
"Awssh..sakit nduk!", he complained. His head rose from my lap.
"The mouth is not in the filter!", now I pinched his lips.
"Sir, you have since become pregnant really become a hobby kdrt same mas!", he said blinking his lips.
"You're partly. Embarrassed to talk so rich!"
"You can't talk pervert, but acting perverted with your own wife can dong?", he raises his eyebrows.
I scooped his face with my hands.
"The foundation of the former widower is unsettling!", I said as I stood. But just standing up, he pulled me up to sit on his lap.
"Bas....!"
"What dear?", he asked softly behind my ear.
"Revelation, the smell! Shower over! Abis sports the smell of sweat mas!"
"Then anyway? Nouh! Before the sport, I used to wear deodorant with perfume. Where there is a smell!!!"
It doesn't smell, but it does....
"Ckkk..iya yes...but later tonight huh?"
"Ngga can often mas. Kasian utun-utun is in here. Later he will be bosen in the look of mulu with his father!"
"You can answer him!", he said, helping me to my feet.
"Yes, take a shower. I'm ready to dress up for breakfast.".
"Sign jeng Ayu!", he said as he passed into the room. We used to shower in the bathroom in the room.
After I finished preparing Febri's clothes, I prepared breakfast for us. Not finished, it turns out Dimas has arrived. I opened the living room door for her.
"Assynnya!"
"Glambeach!"
"Where's Febri Bi?"
"still shower. Come in yuk, I'm ready for breakfast."
"Yes!", replied Dimas. He came in behind me. Before long, Febri came out in his neat uniform.
"Wes Nang kene koe Dim?", said Febri.
(Have you been here Dim?)
"Heem. Miki took mom's dad to the sisan station."
(Tadi nganterin the father of all mothers)
"Lho, your mother's father wes kondur?"
(Bone)
"Yes that. Arep time truant. Because Sp mah yes."
"Hehehe risks people in state salaries yes Dim!"
"Ga ngaca Feb?", he said.
"Podo ambe koe!", said Febri.
(Your rich)
These are just two seeds, try there Seto same mas Sakti must be much more rame again.
"Wes breakfast first, later chatting while walking to the office can you?!"
The three of us had breakfast together. In between breakfast, the super kepo Febri asked.
"Piye wants to bengi?"
(Where was last night?)
"Currently!", replied Dimas.
"Show do you mean?", I'm following kepo.
"The next month my parents proposed to Anika officially."
"Alhamdulillah!", said Me and Mas Febri simultaneously.
"But Dim, tenane koe wes sincerely Bina ambe Sakti anyway? The problem.koe cah loro will be in-laws you know!"
(But dim, are you really sincere Bina sama Sakti? Your problems will be in-lawan)
"Yes, that's wis! Why do kudu ora sincere!", said Dimas while chewing his food.
"really right? About viral yesterday-kemaren tuh mantu same-in-law, I hope that Lo ga anyway. My brother-in-law!", said Febri, wiping his mouth with a tissue.
Dimas poked his lips, then squeezed the tissue and threw it at Febri. But Febri managed to escape.
"The bloated boy!", cursed Dimas on Febri.
"Hahaha.!", Febri laughed even more.
"Don't do shit!", I said because they were both throwing tissue.
The two stopped, and Febri deftly picked up the scattered tissue. Dimas did the same.
"Darling, we're leaving first! assalamualaikum!", he said hurriedly while stroking my forehead and stomach.
"I'm also Bi! Assalamualaikum!", said Dimas no less hurry.
"Glambeach!"
I just shook my head to look at their behavior while rubbing my stomach.
"You don't go along with your silly rich dad and om ya!", I said to the candidate for me heheheh