Love Brother Duda

Chapter 88 The gesrek

One more day, exactly forty days after the birth of baby Kia. The house is filled with relatives who are making food for the Thanksgiving event and amikah the beautiful baby daughter of this Age and Siska bang.

Relatives of the Mamih from outside the city could not attend the event. Only relatives there, and neighbors were present. Not to forget the friends who are like their own family seem to fill the kitchen. Mr. Ratih also attended the event of a former daughter-in-law who was like her own child. Dedes' mother and father were also present there with his two sons.

"Alhamdulillah ma'am, we can gather here again." Said Anita's mother, Bang Ar's mother.

"Yes mom! Thank God, we're all family at last." Reply to Titin.

"Yes. I am also grateful to be part of this family." Timpal bu Ratih, Icha's late mother. And immediately got a warm embrace from Mamih.

"certain Ma'am. Until whenever mother is our family. Grandma Aska. So if you need anything on us don't hesitate!" Mamih said and answered Ratih's smile and nod.

All the baby beak women who are still beautiful are smiling at the warmth in this family. They were sitting at the dinner table with their hands busy with the dough of the cake made.

"I'm also grateful to be able to escape my husband. So you can come and get together here." Aunt Asmi, Aysa's mother. With giggling.

"Why did you have to run away?" Ask Anita ma'am astonished.

"My husband can't get away from me. Everywhere I must be sniffing. The work that made him have to travel around the city, making me unable to participate in gini cake events. Yeah except for the cake now. I ran away before he left." Aunt Asmi's timpals make them chuckle.

"Bu Titin what about after being a lady kades? Must be busy, huh?" Ask Anita ma'am.

"Yes mom. Sometimes I cape, the cake is better to make cake dough than to have to join the husband to attend the cake meetings. Ribet!" Said Mrs Titin making them smile.

"Mother herself how is her daily grind?" Ask Ratih to Anita.

"I am a housewife. Stay home every day, take care of your grandchildren. Now it's just playing itself. Yes mostan attend the event arisan mothers complex." Timpal bu Anita.

"Mother herself, why not marry again? Is she still young?" Ask Titin's mom to Ratih's mom.

"Eitherway. I prefer to be alone. After the departure of Icha, I was more busy in the market ma'am. Until I entrusted my granddaughter with her. Especially now thank God customers are increasing, the more busy I am!" Timpal bu Ratih's.

"Yes who have a lot of activity. I'm the same fate, Anita, just at home, ma'am?" Mammih's kekeh on his iron.

"Yes! I want to have activities too!" Timpal bu Anita also chuckled to make them laugh.

"Just like mom. The house is busy too." Said Mrs Titin.

"Yes. Plus take care of the grandchildren. I thank you very much." Limpal ma'am Ratih made them laugh again.

"Oh yes As. Besan you weren't invited here?" Ask Mamih to her sister.

"Udah brother. He said he was busy. Maybe tomorrow! She is a career woman." Typhoon Aunt Asmi and answered their nod.

In the midst of the excitement of these young grandmothers, the young mother came to them.

"Where have the mothers been in order yet?" Ask Ayra.

"You're usually just a foreman. Help gih! Not ashamed of what the in-laws are?" Omel the Mamih to his youngest daughter.

Ayra simply smiled by displaying her row of teeth. He sat by his mother-in-law and struggled in her hands.

"Look off. My mother is good, I feel cake is not a ghost knows. But the princess's own cake. Isn't it mom?" Ask the mother and a smile is also answered in her arms.

Mamih only nodded her head to see her daughter's behavior. What a spoiled attitude to his loved one never changes even though he has become the mother of two children as well.

"Mamih cake. I've been to stepchildren with Mamih!" Ledeknya and successfully get a cookie dough from him.

"You are the same as Mamih." Mamih was about to wake up to fuss at his ears but was held by Titin until Ayra laughed.

Mamih really stood up, until her youngest daughter stood up and first left her chair to disappear from the kitchen.

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"Huhhhh!! Alhamdulliah congratulations on the ears! If not, you can dower!" His words monologue themselves by sitting on a carpet that is held with his friends.

"What the hell are you talking to yourself? Weird." Ask Rila who is folding money for the saweran event tomorrow. And it also made those who were there look over.

"No! Mamih wants to pop my ears." Ayra's words made them laugh.

"Lu anyway so an want nanyain work, do not spray right?" Feby Ledek.

"Please don't try to help, instead of diem here?" Ask Agel.

"Yes, why try it yourself?" Ask Feby.

"Yes because I'm a males!" Agel answered making them boisterous to be able to toyoran on the boat from Feby.

"Sister brother don't be lazy dong time lose with my bumil cake!!" Ledek Lia's.

"What did you do? The feeling of that was nothing?" Ask Ayra wonder.

"I worked my brother!" Reply Lia.

"What work?" Ask Rila.

"Your foremen's work!" The answer made them boisterous and could immediately throw coins from Feby.

"Basic emang lu. Pantesan Siska sometimes somplak, his bestie is more clumsy!" Lekek Feby made them even more boisterous.

"Don't that be you Feb. Sengklek-gini, beloved bang Ivan. You should've bengklek cake he let bang Ivan." Ledek Rila and success also dapet throw dimeh from his best friend.

"Give me! I'm sane with my Rio." His armband.

"Idihh emang lu sane with Rio. I think it's getting your koplak!" Agel LEDEK.

"Njirr!!! I'm pojokin. Aye!!" Feby's speech was dramatic.

"Pity! Here-here peyuk!" Let Ayra embrace her shoulder. "Why did you choose to be in a corner? It should be druksrukin!" Ayra's successful speech made them even more chuckling.

The pregnant woman held her stomach, when she could not stop laughing. It turns out that joining them makes him get a variety of predicates, from somplak to sengklek he got. fix this group of gesrek!

"Sa! From earlier you diem bae. By dong!" Letah Feby.

"Lah you kek didn't know Aysa. He's listening enough, he's the saneest of us all" Typal Ayra.

"Moran! I'm not diem. I'm moving!" Timpal Aysa with hands busy folding money.

"Why don't you talk?" Ask Feby.

"Where am I gonna talk? My mom doesn't give me a dialaog!" Reply Aysa. Until the next second their laughter broke and re-enlivened the atmosphere there.

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