
...Assalamualaik...
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"Where does it taste good?"
"This is the tastiest kimchi Dhea has ever eaten" Dhea said as she continued to chew her mustard kimchi in her mouth.
Then Mama Widya put a paper bag on the table and thrust it into Dhea.
"Mama brought a lot of mustard kimchi for you, then put it in the refrigerator yes let it last."
Mama Widya looked up, "This is really Mah?"
"certain."
The meal - their meal is over. Mama Widya resigned.
"When you go home, when - when we meet again."
"Thank you Mah for everything."
"Same - same darling."
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While walking in her car, Mama Widya contacted Varo.
"Are you going home early today after work? Mama cooked mustard kimchi for you. Stop by the house after going home from work." said Mama Widya across there.
"Varo will be home late Mah. There is a meeting to arrive - it is scheduled. Varo will try to get home soon."
"really? Too bad. Don't work too hard. See you later."
But at the entrance, Mama Widya glimpsed Varo's car. Mama Widya is shocked. He remembered the words - said Varo on the phone earlier, if Varo will come home late because there will be a meeting scheduled to arrive - arrived.
"Basic brat. Want to try to lie to me, you won't I give mercy." Mama Widya murmured inwardly.
Dhea contacted Varo, while Varo himself was still busy looking for a parking space.
"Why hasn't it arrived yet?"
"I'm still looking for a parking spot."
"Park in front of the shopping complex."
"Stores? Ok will be there soon."
Varo immediately drove his car in front of the shopping complex.
Right after that, Mama Widya came in. Mama Widya goes around looking for Varo's car but she doesn't find him.
Mama Widya kept looking for Varo's car, until she almost hit a pedestrian who was about to enter the apartment.
Mama Widya tried to calm herself down. He thinks again and believes that what he saw was Varo's car. Mama Widya also contacted Dhea, while Dhea was busy opening the kimchi container.
"Is your mom home?"
Mama Widya just shut up.
"Hallo?"
Hearing the word "Hallo" then Mama Widya voiced.
"Yes, my mom is home. Have you eaten the rest of your kimchi?"
"Yes Mah, this is while Dhea is eating. Make sure you share the recipe with Dhea. Sorry Mah, can we talk later?"
"Is Varo with you now?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Ok, we'll talk later."
Mama Widya ended her call.
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Varo is with Dhea again trying mustard leaf kimchi served by Dhea. Varo praised the taste of kimchi that he thought was very good and perfect.
Note: It is outrageous ya guys if you forget the taste of Mama's own cuisineππ.
Dhea was silent to hear it. Varo kept putting pieces of mustard kimchi in his mouth. Dhea helped clean Varo's shirt that was smudged with kimchi.
"Be careful when you eat, you can dirty your clothes."
While looking at Dhea, "Where did you get this Kimchi?"
"From someone I know giving it to me."
"Who?"
Dhea did not answer. He was still busy with the kimchi stains that were on Varo's shirt and on Varo's lips.
"Why are you soiling your lips like a child. It's a mess."
"Collapse?"
"Mmmmmmm..."
"You haven't answered my question just now. Where did you get this kimchi?"
"From someone."
"What is this mustard kimchi you got from Mama?" ask Varo guessing - hell. While Dhea was still busy with her activities.
"Is that how you are with Mama?"
"You forgot that I was familiar with your mother. Don't forget we were this close before."
Arrived, Varo kisses b*b*r Dhea.
Dhea was surprised, "What are you doing?"
"So, we can mess together."
Dhea laughed, "Don't do that, you're like a child."
Varo walks towards the bathroom. Dhea stared at Varo's departure. Meanwhile, Mama Widya was in front of Dhea's apartment. Mama Widya ventured into Dhea's apartment, but Mama Widya did not find anyone there. Mama Widya only found empty plates on the table and the rest of the mustard kimchi.
Mama Widya then walked towards the room. Mama Widya smiled satisfied to see Dhea's mattress was messy, Mama Widya also saw there was a man's shirt splashed on the dresser. The sound of Dhea's laughter was heard from inside the bathroom. Shortly after, Mama Widya started walking towards the bathroom. Mama Widya went into the bathroom and Dhea's voice became clearer from behind the curtain. Mama Widya flicked the curtain.
And it was just her delusion Mama Widya and the fact that Mama Widya still stands in front of the door of the Dhea ππ apartment.
Mama Widya took a deep breath - deep. Suddenly, Mama Widya's phone rang. Phone from Sameeya. But, Mama Widya did not make a phone call from Sameeya. Shortly after, a message from Sameeya came in.
"Where's mama? I'm laper."
Mama Widya left without checking her delusion first.
Meanwhile inside, Varo again enjoys coffee made by Dhea. Dhea was busy with her cell phone.
"Kimchi mustard leaves. Mama gave it to you?"
"What if it is?"
"It's a great start to our relationship."
"I have to go now" said Varo as he grabbed his coat on the coat hanger.
"Cock get home soon?"
"I have some work to do and I'll finish it at home."
Varo kissed Dhea's forehead, then left.
Mama Widya is still in the parking lot. Then a man like Varo came out of the apartment and called. Mama Widya immediately thought that the man was Varo, but it was not.
Mama Widya's phone then rang, on the screen written the name that had been in the core.
"Where are you?" ask Mama Widya across there.
"Varo is at Mama's house. Why?"
"You home?" Mama Widya repeated Varo's words.
Mama Widya rushed home. Arriving at home, Mama Widya immediately approached Varo and Sameya.
"Where are you anyway? Why don't you answer Sameya's call and even Sameya's message doesn't you answer?" sameya said while putting on a sullen face.
"Mama's all day security? Is something going on?" ask Sameya later.
While sitting next to the princess, "Mama from the street."
"You must be hungry, right? Mama prepare food first." said Mama Widya while standing and walking towards the kitchen to cook the favorite food of the two children.
Approximately two hours Mama Widya wrestled with the stove and kitchen spices. Finally, Mama Widya's cooking is now served on the table. They also eat together.
Intermittent - between their meals interspersed with jokes and ordinary chatter.
"Varo when is your wife pregnant? How many more Mama's to give you grandchildren? Mama is old, Mama wants to immediately fondle grandchildren." said Mama Widya while staring at Varo and stop for a moment the activity.
"If your wife doesn't get pregnant for a month - she'll marry you, too, Mama will marry Dhea. Mama look at you and Dhea getting sticky like stamps. And Mama is also already comfortable with Dhea, Dhea always manjain Mama is not like your wife at home stingy and calculating. If until one month Villia is not pregnant, Mama will take care of your divorce papers."
While continuing to devour her food, "As for Mama, which is best for Varo according to Mama, Varo just come along."
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