Marrying Grandpa's Choice

Marrying Grandpa's Choice
Young Mango



“What was going well?” Abel asked as soon as her husband and sister arrived home after the police station.


“Everything is smooth, dear.”


“Niel. You feel strange inspiration no?” Caca who was silent finally spoke up.


“What brother mean?” Ask Abel curious.


“He's like a very depressed person like that loh.” Answer Abel's question.


“Kor lah kak name lost girlfriend ya depressed ya hit for sure brother Ilham very sad.” Sahut Abel's.


“Correction yes, Bell. Cheating partners are not dating. And, don't you all brother is he your brother?” Sewot.


“Astagfirullah brother. People are dead brother still vengeful?” If Abel's guess is correct Caca still holds a sense of annoyance to the Goddess and Inspiration no matter how the two men had betrayed Caca.


Caca is getting sewed because Abel, “Cih, who's the grudge.”


“Already, you guys are trivial things just fussed.” Daniel Lerai.


“Abis nya sister Caca tuh Bee, people are dead still in dendami.”


“You are the one who is passionate, I where there is a grudge with Dewi.”


Hm. can be dizzy head of Daniel if it is still between two women who are equally stubborn. He better just go.


“That's my husband crabbing, brother anyway.” Passing away from Caca chasing Daniel.


“Who am I?” Caca pointed to himself confused.


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Inside Daniel's room, he cleaned himself up, all day at the police station making his body feel sultry and uncomfortable. Abel prepared her husband's dressing. T-shirts and cloth pants with length below the knee.


Daniel came out of the bathroom wearing only a towel that he wrapped around the plate and wet hair.


“Ih kok even in the bushes the hair, the water everywhere dong Bee.” Abel protested as her husband fluttered his wet hair. Daniel grinned by revealing a row of his white teeth, the man deliberately flicked his wet hair so that Abel was upset. For him when Abel grumbled often looks cute, “ya sorry, but I am handsome ‘kan if rich gini?” Stooping his chin up is acting pretty cool.


Not in the face of Daniel is already handsome plus water dripping from his hair wet part of his face makes the man look masculine.


Bangett's handsome!


Abel only makes a prestige of dong if he says Daniel takon at this time while he was already nagging because Daniel was wagging his hair.


“Ganteng ‘kan?” Repeat Daniel.


“No, absolutely not!” Abel replied firmly while crossing his hands in front of his chest.


“Can you lie to him.” Scrambling his wife's hair with anxiety.


“Tu ‘kan, habit an mess of my hair.” He was singing his lips because of Daniel.


“Hih. Gemas.” Abel like that actually makes Daniel feel more anxious and want to eat his wife at that time. Rise up dear the sound of knocking on the door undoes Daniel's intentions.


“Your husband is looking for papa, tuh.” It was Caca who knocked on the door.


“Why?”


“Yes where do I know, papa wait in his study.” Caca said then just passed by to his room.


Abel went back to see her husband who had finished changing clothes and was sitting on a dressing chair Abel rubbed his hair with a small towel.


“You're looking for papa, Bee. Papa's waiting in his study.” Said Abel.


Daniel got up and handed his little towel to Abel and combed his hair neatly. He didn't want to make his in-laws wait long.


“No pomade use?”


“Nevent any effort just at home, kaisan papa wait long. I went to papa first.”


Abel did not wonder why Dadar called her husband, maybe Damae also wanted to know the results of the investigation today.


After thirty minutes Daniel returned to his room with a plate of young mango and powdered salt.


“Cock cepet?” Glanced at the plate her husband had brought.


Daniel answered while sitting himself on the sofa, his left hand holding the plate and his right hand began to cram a piece of young mango that he had drilled in salt into his mouth. “Soalya papa want to go to your om place, so I just said the outline of the meeting was aja.” Daniel devoured the young mango without offering Abel. Though Abel looked at him with a bolt that had been held. Daniel could not have offered Abel.


“Oooo.” Finally Abel just answered with ber “o” ria.


Silent. Abel remained on the bed with his back resting on the back of the bed and his legs slender. While Daniel was still in his original place spending his young mangoes.


“You want, baby?” When the young mango he brought was finished, Daniel offered his wife.


“Ck. no, nawarin is over.”


“Eh?” Looking at the plate he had in his left hand and blankly leaping. “Udah out turns.” Daniel was again a horse.


Daniel stood up, “You want to? If so, I'll take it again.” Bargain the man to his wife.


Abel shook his head, “no, see you eat already full.” Next then.


“Yakin?”


Abel nodded with certainty. But a moment later when Daniel had held the door handle and was about to brag Abel's door held him. “What?” Ask Daniel.


“I want avocado juice dong, Bee. Ask mbok to make yaa!” Pinta the woman and answered “oke,” by her husband.


“Eh, not ding. Avocado in the two sides continue to love milk on it. Don't forget the spoon.” Change the menu you want.


“Basic plin plan.” Daniel commented as he passed into the kitchen.


In the kitchen, Daniel meets Caca who is frying an omelet. Caca turned to Daniel as the man asked the housekeeper to fan the young mango again.


“Again, Den?”


“Iya mbok, good run out. Same Abel asked for avocado fruit halved given milk over it mbok.” Saying the wife's order.


“Good, wait a minute yes, Den.” Mbok Ina spryly prepares young mango small pieces and avocado orders Daniel.


Caca who saw Daniel asked the young mango to feel pain in his teeth. How it feels young mango must be very sour.


“Young mango, Niel?” Caca sat in front of Daniel with a plate containing omelet which he fried. One centong of red rice the woman added on the plate also sauteed broccoli she added on the plate.


Daniel answered with a nod of his head. “Mau? Let me tell Ina mbok makein all of you.”


“Hah, don't you. If anyone has cooked why eat a young mango that is still raw. Anyway I don't like sour.” Feed a spoonful of rice with a broccoli stir-fry topping and into his mouth.


“Enak.”


Whats?? Tastier? Where's it good to try? Caca wondered in his mind, something was wrong with his sister-in-law. But, what? He did not find the answer to that question.