
In the afternoon Dika just came home with a slightly tangled face. The plan will go home in the afternoon but on campus there is a lecturer meeting until the afternoon, forced Dika stay until the lecturer meeting is completed.
When Dika got off his new car, he saw his chicken noodle shop was quite crowded with visitors, and his gaze was immediately fixed on the cashier table where there was the woman he loved the most with their son. Footsteps with confidence swing quickly towards the cashier table which at that time was someone who was paying
"Assalamualaikum" said Dika when approaching them
"Wa'alaikumsalam" Dinda replied in a flat tone
"Thank you ma'am, tomorrow comes again" said Dinda kindly
Gluey!
Dika was silent for a moment, when he heard the difference in how to answer Dinda to him with the buyer. Dika sighed heavily and was very sure that his wife was upset.
"Dad to come home?" fatih hugged his father
"Yes, there was a lecturer meeting, so my father came home late. Dad's son has a shower? very fragrant" said Dika
"Have, it was a bath with your mother" replied Fatih
"Abang, take a shower first" said Dika when he saw his wife seemed silent
"Hem" said Dinda
Dika rubbed his hair for a while because it did not taste very good when in cuekin his wife. Then Dika went inside and immediately cleaned himself.
After making sure Dika had entered the room, Dinda went to prepare Dika's clothes, and made drinks for him as usual. Although he was sulking, but his obligation as a wife still he fulfilled. After everything was done, Dinda went back to the cashier's desk.
When she came out of the bathroom and saw that her clothes were ready, she smiled and picked up her clothes and put them on. After changing clothes, Dika came out and saw that there was already a glass of lemon iced tea on the table. He smiled again and sat down and drank a drink prepared by his wife
"Although he was angry, but he remained attentive" said Dika who then quickly finished off the ice. After that Dika came out and greeted his wife
"Yang, the visitor rame yes" asked Dika to open the conversation
"Mayan" replied Dinda while focusing on a tap containing an online cash register
"Hem, the answer is so" said Dika
"It can be seen for yourself" replied Dinda
Dika breathed a heavy sigh
"Yang, here's a replacement brother who guards the cashier. You just rest" said Dika
Without refuting, Dinda stood up and invited Fatih into the house
"Let's go baby, we're in" said Dinda holding her son's tiny hand
"Okay unda, Atih wants to eat Chicken goyeng" said Fatih
"Okay, mother make it" replied Dinda faintly sounding in Dika's ears
"It's really angry, you,,!" mummified Dika.
Then Dika sat in his place at the cashier table until the time before Maghrib, while the stall was closed because Dika, Santo and Daru went to the mosque.
"Dad let's eat belcama, mother makakkan chicken goyeng" said Fatih
"Emm,, it must be delicious" said Dika who then joined his wife and child.
Dinda glanced a little, while Dika waited for his wife to serve him as usual
"What do you want to eat?" the question was like a deep stab when Dinda only asked flatly
"It's a matter of affection to eat what you want" replied Dika resigned with a smile and her gaze soft
Dinda did not say anymore, then she took 3 centong rice, 2 tablespoons kale vegetables, and fried chicken upper thighs. Dika gawking when given a portion of porters taste by his wife.
"Oh Allah, my wife, if she's craving, wants to make her fat brother. Many bangett rice exceeds the portion of porters" said Dika
Dinda did not answer, then she sat down beside Dika and Fatih and would take her own food
"If the snack is then lost loh beauty, smile dong bundaa" said Dika seduce Dinda
Dinda smiled with a forced smile to look unpleasant in the eyes.
"That mother had a smile well" said Fatih and again Dika had to be satisfied to get an unpleasant smile from his wife.
After dinner, Dika helps Dinda clean the dining table, while Fatih has run forward to watch her favorite cartoon upil. Seeing Dinda washing the dishes, Dika also approached the pregnant woman who was sulking and wrapped the stocky hand in the stomach of his wife who still felt flat. Then Dika dropped his chin on his wife's shoulder
"Dear angry are you the same brother?" asked Dika with a sad tone
"Hem" said Dinda by continuing to wash dishes even though her husband was like a caterpillar
"For on campus, yeah,,?" ask Dika slowly
"Have known it" once snorted Dinda's answer
"I'm sorry, you already said at the beginning, you will not test after several meetings. It is also all for your sake" said Dika slowly but fully self-defense.
Dinda washed her hands, and breathed in for a moment
"Dinda knows! but if you know tomorrow you want to give the exam, you don't make Dinda tired! Dinda did not learn at all bang, if the value of Dinda is bad how?!, last night even brother ajakin Dinda overtime! Dinda kel the same brother! selfish brother!" Dinda took off Dinda's hand which was coiled around her stomach then passed leaving Dika.
Dika stared at Dinda's departure which brought his regret.
"I was wrong, I shouldn't have tired him yesterday" murmured Dika condemned his mistake, while Dinda chose to go inside Fatih's room.
"Bag bnebelin!"
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