
Gama woke up when he smelled the aroma of appetizing cooking. Slowly her eagle eyes opened. With consciousness not yet fully gathered, Gama leaned his body on the head of the bed. Seeing next to him there was no longer Diandra, he was sure if Dianlah who was cooking.
After washing his face, Gama went downstairs. And right, his beautiful wife was cooking. Without a sound, Gama sat in the kitchen chair, staring at some of the dishes that had been served on the table.
"When did you sit there?" dian asked a little surprised at the whereabouts of her husband
"Five minutes like that", Gama noticed his wife filling the water into the teapot. "You cooked all this?"
"Hm"
"You're shopping? I forgot to fill the fridge"
"So I went shopping downstairs at the supermarket. And I bought some cooking"
Dian poured water into a glass and then gave it to her husband.
"Thank you"
"Want to eat now?"
"Can. I can't wait to eat your cooking"
"I don't know if it feels right for your taste or not. I'm just asking Mama what your favorite food is"
"So you specially cook this for me? What a caring wife" said Gama happy
"I cook for both of us" said Dian origin
"Ah, right. For both of us. But my favorite special dish"
Dian chuckled at Gama's pleased expression, "This is enough?" tanya Dian while taking rice for Gama,
"Enough. I can add more later"
"You're like a kid who just got home and starved"
Gama laughed, "I'm just happy that there's someone cooking for me other than Mama"
"I take that as a compliment. What do you want to eat with?"
"I want to try everything"
Dian nodded, he was happy because Gama seemed enthusiastic about the results of his cooking. Unlike Saka who rarely eats at home because he is busy working, even though the food is ripe.
"Please enjoy"
"Thank you, my wife"
Dian noticed Gama who started eating his dishes. Her husband's eyes were sparkling, "It's so good. You're really good at cooking"
Dian smiled at the praise from Gama, look at how her husband ate. Slow and excited. "You don't eat?"
"I'll eat in a minute. Seeing you eat voraciously, I feel full"
"Open your mouth"
"Why?"
"You haven't eaten, have you? We'll eat a plate of both of us then"
"Eh, no need. You just eat"
"No rejection, let's open your mouth"
Finally, they ate a plate of both. Really romantic.
"Taste you good. I'm sure, if you cook at home, Mama and Papa will eat voraciously too"
"You're overreacting. Mama's cooking is good too"
Dian will clean up the dirty dishes leftover from their meal, but Gama first took it. "You've been cooking. So let me wash it"
"Don't, I'm just"
"No need. You just sit down. Let me wash it"
Dian resigned, he sat while watching Gama who was washing dishes. "Can you do the dishes?"
"I often do little things that I think I can do on my own. If I just wash food like this, I'm pretty good"
Dian chuckled, "It turns out you're not who I thought you were"
"Ehm ... All are served" said Dian slowly
Gama laughed, "I'm not a prince. Why should they also be served? You watch too much drama like that"
Dian nodded, "It seems like it is"
"Let's sit in the living room. There's something I want to tell you"
"About what? Why is it so serious?"
"I don't know if you think this is serious or not. But it's pretty important in my opinion"
"Alright", Dian followed her husband while carrying the snack she had bought. "So what do you want to say?"
"You're sitting away from me on purpose?"
Dian clucked in annoyance, "Then where should I sit?"
Gama patted the chair beside him, hinting if Dian should sit next to him. Reluctantly, Dian moved to the side of Gama. "So?"
Gama went to the drawer and took the map and handed it to Diandra. "Read"
Dian received the map that her husband gave her. Carefully, the beautiful woman read the sentence after sentence listed in it.
"This?"
"Yes. It's all yours and now it's changed hands on you!"
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Currently Aditama and his wife and children choose to live on the plantation. It is far from the bustle of the capital. This is where they can live in peace. Without luxury, without the scorn and blasphemy of society. But that's according to Aditama. Don't ask how Livia and Cilla refused. Life without luxury is not the style of both. They endlessly give scolding and protests to Aditama.
"If it's like this, we lose! Just yummy. Diandra has humiliated me, now even we have to be miserable! We should have stayed in Jakarta and fought that damn woman!"
"Don't do it again! From now on we must learn to live simply!"
"If living in the countryside is like this, not simple anymore, but miserable! How could Papa tell us to live here suffering!" livia protest
"You see the citizens? They look healthy. Even very healthy. That means they don't suffer here!"
"Yes, Pa. They have been living here since birth, in contrast to us who are used to living in the capital" Cilla added
"What difference? Same - same life!"
"Ish, Papa nih pebelin benget know not. I want to go back to Jakarta!"
"Yes is back. Are you ready to be blasphemed by citizens and netizens?"
Cilla shrieked, in contrast to Livia who seemed so upset! "Your father was a bitch from a long time ago! He purposely locked us in here because he wanted to protect his fucking son!"
"Don't start, Livia! You know very well why I brought you here!"
Livia again clucked in annoyance, "What do people say if they know we live in the village? My mom told me we live abroad! But the truth is. Huh!!"
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"Cill, open the door" Aditama ordered
"All right, papa. Why me? Males motion, Pa!"
"Ma"
"Don't tell Mama. Open it yourself!" cut Livia
Aditama was only able to sigh, finally he himself opened the door.
"Good night, sir"
"Yes. What's the matter tonight - nights like this here?" ask Aditama
Alim, the plantation guard looked a little hesitant.
"Is there a problem, Lim?"
"So-so, sir. I just got word. He said tomorrow the plantation owner wants to come. But doesn't this plantation belong to sir?"
Aditama thought a little, "Who did you get that news from?"
"From Mr. Darius, sir. Just now he called the office and asked me to prepare the welcome of the plantation owner. I am confused, Sir. You're already here, whose plantation owner do you mean? Is there a brother sir or-"
"I am the owner of this plantation"
Aditama and Alim turned to the origin of the voice. The middle-aged man was quite surprised to see the arrival of Diandra.
"Include me, I am Diandra Veronica Abraham! Daughter of Denata Abraham. The rightful owner of this plantation!"
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