
At the residence of maya and Djarot sir. That night they invited Darius and Amira to dinner together to celebrate Amira's pregnancy. Yemen also participated in dinner together in the house. Although Yemen is actually very lazy to join the Darius family event. But in order to meet the invitation of Darius who seemed a little imposing will, finally Yemen also participated in the dinner in the Darius family.
Amira has not told her parents that she is pregnant. Amira plans, herself who will visit her parents' house to give the happy news.
Currently all family members are sitting in the dining room and enjoying the dishes that are already available on the table. Bu Maya deliberately prepared all kinds of favorite dishes of her son and also her daughter-in-law. But Amira looks less excited in eating the food that has been presented on the table.
"Amira, why do you only eat fruit salad? " ask Ms. Maya who saw her daughter-in-law since she had not eaten a heavy meal.
"Hem, this fruit salad is very tasty and fresh ma! So want to continue to add," said Amira. Of all the dishes that have been served on the table, Amira is only interested in fruit salad. Darius let his wife eat a fruit salad until two bowls were finished.
"It's okay ma! Pregnant women in the age of pregnancy in the first month to the third usually like acidic foods, ma! It used to be when Darius was pregnant, wasn't it?" said Mr. Djarot.
"True too! Do you want to see Amira too?" ask Maya.
"If you want to fruit, tomorrow let mama make it special for you," added Maya.
"Don't bother, ma! It will be Darius who will make a blessing for me" said Amira. Ms. Maya and Mr. Djarot look at each other. Darius looked at Amira, his wife.
"You want my rujak, baby? Well, I'll make it for you later. Let our child not grudge if he has not been obeyed his will," said Darius. The Yemenis sitting in the dining chair did not say much. Yemenis who felt as outsiders in the Darius family were only loyal listeners.
"Mas, can I ask you something?" whispered Amira.
"See what, baby?" darius asked in a whisper.
"I want to eat spicy noodle soup. Can you, mas?" amira replied, speaking slowly. Mr. Djarot and Ms. Maya noticed Darius DNA as well as Amira who was whispering from earlier.
"What's Darius?" ask Bu Maya kepo.
"Oh, that's easy! Okay let mama who told aunt to make spicy noodles that asked Amira," said Bu Maya then immediately stood up to tell her domestic assistant. But Amira immediately stopped the steps of her mother-in-law.
"Mama, don't ma!" said Amira who suddenly stopped the steps of her mother-in-law.
"Why, Amira? Don't you want spicy noodles, do you? Let it be made aunty" Maya said.
"Truly, ma! But I want that spicy noodle soup that makes Darius mas," said Amira. Darius narrowed his eyes looking at his wife Amira.
"Whoops!" sahut Darius's. The Yemenite who sat next to Darius only smiled at the request of Darius' wife.
"Darius! Let's make some spicy noodle soup your wife asks! Do you want your child to be born later?" sahut Mr Djarot. Bu Maya smiled broadly at her son's expression.
"All right, all for the sake of my children who are still in this" said Darius, rubbing Amira's stomach. Amira smiled happily.
"Thank you, ma'am! Uh, um but I want when you cook spicy noodle sauce for me, you wear a negligee well," said Amira slowly.
"What??" darius said in a loud voice. It makes Maya and Djarot sir also surprised to be made.
"What's Darius?" ask Mr. Djarot.
"This is sir, Amira's time told me to put on a negligee when cooking her requested spicy noodle sauce" replied Darius.
Mr. Djarot, Ms. Maya and also Yemen just chuckled at his hearing. While Darius can only resignedly accept the strange request from his wife.