
Along the way, Darel, Zanu, Tomi, and Arul distributed some of the pomegranates to beggars. Until finally only left for them as well as the people" closest to them.
Arul came home with two crates. Anisa who heard the car came straight out of the house.
"Darling!!! why so long?! I've been waiting for you since I knew!" annoyed.
"Yes-yes I'm sorry, dear! I just stopped by to give you pomegranate!" arul.
"Then, where's the receipt?" asked Anisa.
"Please take it to the kitchen, and prepare it for my beloved wife!" menoel chin Anisa gnash.
"Wahhhh, so many! this is all for me?" asked Anisa girang.
"of course! comein! I'm gonna take a shower, too, sultry!" arul.
"Yoo!" holding her husband's arm spoiled.
Since she was pregnant, Anisa's mood has changed in an instant. One second laugh then the next second could cry and then laugh again.
Arul was asked to buy a martabak when Anisa cravings. Since it was late at night, Arul thought of buying it tomorrow. Beyond Arul's expectations, Anisa actually cried loudly while saying she wanted the martabak right now. A startled Arul tries to calm Anisa down, but instead he is the one who is being rumored. As a result all night Anisa slept in another room, even until the morning Anisa seemed indifferent to Arul and when it was bought martabak her behavior immediately like an adorable cute cat.
"How's it feel?" ask Arul who just finished taking a shower.
Anisa is in her room watching television. Pomegranate grains also accompany the activity.
"What a son! sweet anyway!" anisa replied adorable.
"I asked dong!" he sat down beside Anisa and asked for pomegranates.
"No! you tell aunt to be there to prepare again! this is for me!" anisa keeps her plate away from Arul.
"Don't you, you stingy fuck!" stand up and leave Anisa.
"Darling, put your clothes on!" anisa shouted as Arul was out of the room.
A second later Arul returned to the room with an embarrassed expression but tried to hold him back. He immediately put on his clothes and left the room again. Anisa who saw Arul's behavior when entering the room held back her laughter, and when Arul was out of the room she immediately laughed out loud.
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Zanu took his car into Daniar's yard. As soon as Zanu got out of his car, Daniar immediately ran up to him with a smile that they blushed beautifully.
"Hi! where have you been all day? how is there no news?!" ask Daniar.
"Sorry, I didn't have time to hold the phone!" Zanu.
"So, excuse!" scatter.
"Ulululu! duhh gemez really!" zanu said as he ruffled Daniar's hair.
"Ihhh Zanu, no! broken later!" daniar shouted trying to keep Zanu's hand away from his head.
Tin....
the sound of a car horn. A pick-up car hauling Zanu's orders has just entered Daniar's yard. Out of curiosity, Daniar's father and mother came out of his house.
"Well, what is Zanu's car for?" asked mama Daniar confused and curious.
"Please put it down here!" zanu orders the driver of the pick up.
They both took down two crates from a pick-up car and took them to the porch right next to Mama and Papa Daniar.
"Already, sir! excuse me, yes!" the driver of the pick up.
"Oh yes, thank you! this is for you!" said Zanu while giving five pieces a hundred thousand.
"Thank God, thank you sir!" said the driver of the pick-up after taking money from Zanu.
"Together!"
The pick-up car started to leave Daniar's house. Zanu turned to Daniar and his parents who were still staring confusedly at Zanu.
"This was us stopping by the pomegranate field because one of my best friend's wives was cravings. So yes, I bought it!" zanu explained.
"Let's go in first! nak Zanu must not have had dinner yet, right? mama just finished cooking, we ate together yuk!" said mama Daniar.
"Well, ma if not a hassle!" Zanu.
"No, don't bother Zanu! you will soon be a part of this house too! come on, come on in!" said papa Daniar.
They also started to enter the house. Before eating, Zanu asked Papa Daniar to take a bath first to make it fresher. After Zanu finished bathing, they continued with dinner accompanied by pomegranate juice that Zanu had brought just now.
"Wahhh, this is so delicious! sweet and fresh!" papa Daniar said after sipping almost half a glass of pomegranate juice.
"Yes, very sweet! is it imporkah?" ask mama Daniar.
"No, ma! it's a local pomegranate! but indeed the quality is equivalent to that of imports. And it just so happens that the quality of the harvest is very good, the fruit is big and sweet right!" Zanu.
"Well, you want to go again!" papa Daniar joked.
"Oh, can you!" said mama Daniar slowly.
"You are papa, you can make jokes!" said Daniar.
The warmth of a family long missed Zanu finally he felt again. Being in the middle of the Daniar family makes Zanu seem to be in his own family.
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Unlike Arul and Zanu who were warmly welcomed by his loved ones, Darel actually got a sharp gaze from his wife when he came home. Although Mentari received a hand from him, but sadly he was still sentenced to sleep in the room sofa.
"Darling!!! I've brought you that delicious pomegranate, I'm sorry yaaa!" rengek Darel is sitting on the couch.
"No!" said Mentari cold.
His attention remained focused on television featuring his favorite cartoon films accompanied by fruits and snacks.
"But sleeping here is cold, you sayangg! sleep in the bed!" darel continued to whine.
"Would you sleep in a bed?" ask Mentari.
The face of Darel who was originally groaning was immediately cheerful to hear Mentari's question.
"Yes.iya..iya!" he answered quickly with a big smile.
"SLEEP IN THE OTHER ROOM!" said Mentari while glaring towards Darel.
Instantly Darel immediately limp to hear Mentari's words.
"Aaa sayangggg, I'm sorry! this was so urgent!!!!" back whining.
"Let's go! I'm going to bed! don't be noisy or you want to sleep outside!" jasmine stared intently at Darel.
"Ishhh sayanggg!!!"
"DELAYMM!!" bentak Mentari's.
Mentari's words made their conversation end there. With forced Darel had to sleep on a sofa with a blanket.
"But I want to sleep while hugging you!" gumam Darel.
Darel is sleeping. Before his eyes closed, he looked at the bed where Mentari slept.
"Great dream, sweetie!" muttered Darel then closed his eyes.
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