I'm Not the Dream Son-in-law

Part 5's

"Sir, I've been home a lot yuk, I've lager to eat." Invite Rina, her beautiful face with mud from the rice fields do not ask again the condition of her clothes and pants, fortunately, do not wear a robe.

Farhan resigned to the behavior of his bar-bar wife, Pak Ali, Rina and Adel who fished eels while Farhan and Siti's mother waited in a hut near the rice field.

"Sister Rina, we can sell this. Buanyak buwanget." Adel Seru.

"Can we talk later, go home yuk."

"Kneel!" Answer Ali and Adel together.

Mr. Ali carrying a rather large bucket can indeed be a lot, run out of the smart fishing eel is Rina, he is good at fishing differently if Adel usually make eels run away.

"Well, there's a lot of sir." Ms. Siti took over the bucket that Ali's husband brought.

"Yes, ma'am, your son is good at breaking up. Whose son was it, Mr. Ali's son!" Arrogant speech.

"Sir, sir, a smart boy fishing for eels, proud," he said as he stared at Mr. Ali's troubled face as well.

"Son Farhan, look at your wife's behavior, it's like a boy with mud children with the same father." Cibir Bu Siti's.

"But still pretty, Mom." Bela Farhan made Rina turn her head and smiled broadly as Farhan defended her.

Bress

Suddenly the heavy rain failed us to cook the eel where my stomach was on the demo, it's my own fault when my mother told me to eat first because of kara kangen the same eel so forget to eat, it doesn't matter I can still nahan, which I was afraid that Farhan mas starved it, only, before coming here mas Farhan had eaten with leftover side dishes breakfast, at least there is a stomach booster.

"Huh! It's raining again, it's off, lunch?" Rutukku upset.

"Hus, do not say that, pamali, we should be grateful that the rain is a blessing, whoever prays in the rain then his prayers are granted by Allah SWT." Turns out my husband ah. I'm with you. I hugged his body I did not care about beside there was a father, mother also Adel.

Rain gini hug husband so anget not cold, hehehe.

"Yes', God granted the prayer of a servant who wants a child" I said, not feeling both my cheeks wet with tears.

"AMEN."

Everything here guarantees my prayers and Farhan's.

"May be granted, son," said the father.

I looked at his aging face, my hope was to brain up with his grandchildren before leaving this worldly place. Sir, may Allah quickly descend so that the wishes of the father are carried out, I said in my heart.

"I pray for triplets" said Adel with a cry.

"AMEN."

Again we assure Adel's prayer. I want to have three beloved children at once three Alhamdulillah so as not to get tired of getting pregnant and giving birth. It is said that giving birth is painful, yes but it comes back to us as women. Is not the nature of the pregnant woman giving birth and raising her children? Enjoy a colorful life.

Sometimes I think that giving birth is painful. But why do so many women give birth to children up to a dozen so? Don't hurt dong. The proof is that our next-door neighbor calls his name Bu Jubaidah his son up to eleven but he is fine and his children are in good health.

Uh. So with Bu Jubaidah his son a lot, I'm pretty three aja two girls one guy. I could not feel the corner of my lips curling so cool to imagine having a child.

"Rina, we're going home the rain's gone." Bring sir Ali.

"Rin," Farhan touched his shoulder.

"This is the last child of the sir, called from there to not answer." Timpal Bu Siti panicked to see her son no response.

Rina's gaze straight forward without blinking her eyes made everyone panic.

"Relax Bi, Adel has a powerful way to overcome the baby Saiton kesambet." Adel's mouth was pouting he patted his cheek.

"Awww, sick tau! You're bahlul you." Rina's snapping does not accept when her daydreams in Adel's collapse.

"Lagian Elo, called uncle and mas Farhan not in response. Make them worry tau, thought Lo kesambet dedemit rice field."

"IYA I TO SAMBET SATAN PADAH. SATISFIED WITH YOU." His touch with glaring eyes.

"Why the hell, my life is always disturbed," the regret again Rina wants to call Adel suddenly his stomach demo back so that it reduces his intention to get angry.

"But also the eel sir, I've never eaten this animal, it looks ridiculous but, if it's cooked well too." He said with a smile and his mouth was still chewing on rice and eels. At lunchtime.

Farhan nodded then devoured his fried sambal eel back. It did not feel Farhan spent two plates of rice and a plate of fried sambal eel.

That was what air was, Rina's inner head-scarf.

Pak Ali, Bu Siti, Rina and Adel stared in disbelief that a Farhan was so greedy that lunch was just an eel side dish, very different in the city usually Farhan eat never add, he said, there was a sense of happiness on Rina's face this was the first time Farhan had eaten so voraciously.

"Same mom didn't eat?" Tanya Farhan who was astonished to see her two in-laws dumbstruck even his wife and best friend also joined in dumbstruck.

"Yeah, even nanya. Do not see what Mas, Tan his name was Mas Embat toilet all not left," said Adel Manyun.

Farhan stared at the dining table, it was true that a plate of eel chili was gone only left. Farhan also grimaced with embarrassment because he said that the eel was a disgusting animal, now the animal has entered into his stomach.

"His son?" Asked Rina who was being snatched by him.

"Aren't eels a disgusting animal? But it was also eaten," said Rina, he was upset because the side dish was spent by Farhan cooking he had to cook again and hold hunger.

"Hehehe, it's cooked eel uh, it's delicious. It's good to be a khilaf." Tonya.

"Huh." Grunts Adel who is equally hungry to be angry are also free anyway, the eel is also not there.

"Sister, sadistic also her husband, do not think of feelings when we are tired nyari tuh eel, where Slippery again."

Rina looked at him giddily, "not sincere about the story?" Ask Rina.

"Not sincere Brother, but about dong. Kan, auntie's uncle hasn't eaten either,"

"Mother and Father are also silent, you are the sewot. If we continue to debate when this eel ripens? Adel?" It felt like he wanted to pinch his nose that was a bit too faint.

"Sister." Call her.

"Hem." Lina said without looking back.

"We just fry, keep tasting yes, if in sambal fried later." His proposal was directly addressed by Rina.

Fifteen minutes later the fried eel, sambal terasi and lalapannya already presented at the table.

"Sir, Ma'am, the eel is ripe!" Shouted Rina.

Mr. Ali and Ms. Siti who were in the middle room turned her head back.

"Yes." Yeah." Say both in unison.

"Son Farhan we'll have lunch first, and Farhan's son wants to eat again?" Ask Ms. Siti.

Farhan just smiled.

"Then the same father I ate first" he said and died Farhan who was watching the news.

"Yes sir, Ma'am." She said with embarrassment because she was, her two in-laws were late for lunch.

"Mas Farhan doesn't eat." Rina asked by sticking rice into her plate.

"So. He said he's probably still full." Mom's lawful.

"Take it, who knows you who ngajak nak Farhan want to follow the meal again," proposed Mr. Ali.

"Don't uncle, ntar his eel spent with him." Prevent Adel.

"Just calm down, Del, you cook a lot. Don't worry." Lina smiled faintly at Adel who was nagging for fear of her eel running out.

"Somewhere might Mas Farhan want to eat again" replied Rina.

"Who knows he was tempted by fried eel plus sambel terasi lalap basil," he said.

"St! Let's eat." Tell Mr. Ali who was nodded by them.

The four of them also eat so greedy, fried eel plus sambel terasi and lalapannya very delicious.