Husband Dreams

You love Arya?

A plate of Egg roll or Tamagoyaki has been neatly arranged on the table not only that he also helped the grandmother to bring other mature side dishes.

Rima, who had finished bathing and getting dressed, went down to the first floor as she walked down the stairs, where she saw her grandmother and her husband putting food on the table.

"Grandmother?, Mas?" rima immediately approached the two and saw the dishes that had been arranged neatly there.

"You cook? "

"Yes nak grandma who cooks all this. "grandmother's speech makes malik protest how not even just one dish still he also cooks.

"My grandmother also cooked! " malik protest while the grandmother of the bodo era heard the protest from the grandson and chose to return to the kitchen to pick up the dishes.

"Ck ck. ck. "malik clucked his throat, he looked at the wife who was watching the cuisine that was very tempting.

"I'm glad I cooked too! " say Malik told his wife with pride.

"really? " tanya rima was surprised.

"Yes real but just cook dinner, we want rima we eat the food to be cold." invite the grandmother once back the dinner shirt, take the dinner shirt, and eat it, the three of them pulled up their seats to sit down and immediately ate.

"Here mas I take the rice. "said rima who still serves the husband first even though his stomach has been protesting for food .

"It is enough "said Malik because he did not want too much rice, "thank you dear." he said with a smile to his wife.

"No son, grandma wants to take it yourself better you also immediately eat son. "reject grandma with a smile.

Rima who has taken rice on her plate is now looking at every side dish she is confused which side dish she chose first because honestly everything looks good, indeed the cuisine of the grandmother-gener really champion.

Inadvertently rima glanced at the husband who looks silent, on the plate her husband also has nothing to make rima stare confused.

Grandma poked the rhyme arm and her hand pointed towards the food that had been made by Malik, rima began to understand he was holding a fork then took one piece of egg that had been made by her husband and started eating it.

"Hemm really good loh nek, this is what makes grandma or mas malik. "said rima praise so feel egg roll that feels right on his tongue.

"Really delicious.? " question the grandmother pretended to be dubious, then took a piece of the egg roll and tasted it.

"Hemm can taste too. "

Malik who had been silent began to glance at the wife and also her grandmother there he saw the wife who was using her cooking greedily.

Thank goodness he likes, inner malik.

Rima also put a piece of egg roll on her husband's plate, with a sweet smile she praised the husband's cooking, and it was enough to make Malik happy to hear compliments from his wife,then rima also took another side dish for her husband and she herself also began to eat very greedily.

While the grandmother smiled at the harmonious sight of the husband and wife in front of her eyes, in her heart the grandmother always gave a lot of thanks to the almighty for presenting rhyme to her favorite grandchild.

Grandma also prayed that the relationship between the two will last until old age.