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A message came in from a cell phone now lying helplessly in a drawer. The man immediately saw who sent him the message. There was actually no need to see he already knew who would send him that message.
*From: my wife & my wife
Honey don't forget my order huh*?
Marcel sighed, his wife who was two-bodied was really sometimes up and down his emotions. She knew if the pregnant woman was indeed much of her wish, that was all she knew from her mother-in-law. But sometimes he himself is not exhausted by his wife's strange desires. Actually there's not much that Orin wants everything just about food.
*To: my wife & my wife
Yes dear.
send*.
Marcel seemed to be scratching his nape which was not itchy. How not the desire of his wife this one will certainly drain the emotions of the seller and Marcel haru accept it. He told his wife how he said before he left for work.
"*Honey later if you go home bring me the chicken satay that is on Hayam Wuruk road!" Orin said as he walked the husband in front of his door.
"Dear, what else?"
"Not only that. Bring me fifty chicken skewers but ask for help pack them one by one!"
"Huh yeah?" Marcel widened his eyes, there was nothing wrong not with his hearing. Fifty skewers with insinuated packs meant he had to ask the satay seller to wrap them one by one. God just imagined Marcel was not able to.
"Darling, shouldn't it be just one pack?" Marcel asked, he still wanted to negotiate with his wife's 'crave.
"No, baby twins want it that way!" He replied, pursing his lips and seeing that his eyes were already teary to let out his tears.
"Well, I'll bring ya! Take care of your health, don't do too much!" Answer then. He no longer wanted to argue with his wife. Before leaving Marcel kissed Orin's lips at a glance after which his body disappeared behind the car door*.
At six o'clock in the afternoon Marcel had just stepped out of the two-story building. He should have gone home at four but it turned out that so much work made him have to work longer. After getting into his car, Marcel immediately drove his car across the streets of the capital.
Marcel immediately headed to the satay place intended by his wife. After a journey of about thirty minutes, Marcel's car stopped at one of the shops lined up along the road. After parking his car Marcel immediately went to one of the stores that had become his subscription.
"Is it closed, sir?" He asked when he found the satay seller had closed his shop.
"Already sir, it just happened to make a little and there continues to be a message so directly pushed!"
Marcel sighed, the satellite was up and inevitably he had to go home empty-handed. Hopefully his wife's 'craving' can be waited until tomorrow.
"Thank you, sir, then I'll take care of you!"
"Yes, sir, sorry!"
"Yes, sir" he answered, then got back in his car.
Arriving at the door of Marcel's house did not enter immediately, the man was still standing in front of the door. He was composing words so as not to make his wife angry. After getting the right words Marcel walked into his house. Just when going through the family room it turns out the wife has been sitting there while watching TV.
"Dear to be home!" She said she stood up to welcome her beloved husband.
"It's a pity" replied Marcel hesitantly when he saw Orin's gaze looking at him.
"You didn't bring my order?" He accuses the husband without hearing his explanation first.
"It's not like that, baby!" Marcel said before continuing his words he brought Orin's body to sit first. "So I've come there but it's gone, there's nothing left!" He answered while showing his sorry face hoping that the wife would understand.
"Hiks... You don't love us?" He just accused her without hearing her husband's words.
"It's not like that baby, of course I love you so much and them too!" The answer then stroked Orin's stomach which had begun to bulge it.
"Then let's go there! The baby wants to eat the satellite now!"
"But it's closed, baby!"
"We can go to his house, won't I take a jacket first! We're going there, baby, I'm not satisfied if I haven't seen it for myself!" She said she then left her husband, who was still in custody.
"Come on!" Take it to your husband after he gets ready. Marcel followed his wife.
"It's closed, huh?"
"Yes he said the guy's only done a little today."
Orin clucked annoyed when his desire to eat chicken satay has been in the ubun-tubun but it turns out the expedition is not in accordance with reality. Though this morning he had imagined eating satay with warm rice puffing the smoke.
"Darling I want that satay right now!" He said while whining to his husband. Marcel tried to calm his wife. He is a man who can hold back his emotions especially considering this is the first pregnancy for his wife so Orin must still not understand.
"Darling we'll be here tomorrow, huh? I promise you tomorrow I'll work half a day after that we eat satay here as much as possible?"
Orin still shook her head, she disagreed with the husband's words. All Orin wanted was that chicken satay and today as well. Though if you look at her husband is the owner of the restaurant but in fact Orin actually does not like the food made by her husband's restaurant chef. He said it tastes bad, basic pregnant women are just there.
"I want it now, baby!"
"It's closed, baby, you can see for yourself, right?"
Orin was silent for a moment, I don't know what the woman was thinking suddenly his teary eyes became sparkling with hope.
"Honey we go to the seller's house, surely they still have stock at home?"
Marcel widened his eyes, he had never thought of getting there. "But we don't know where the house is?"
"We can ask the other seller, honey, let me ask the address!" Orin said he saw Marcel was silent and unmoved.
"Don't get out of the car, it's cold. Let me ask them where the address of the seller is!" After saying that Marcel immediately got out of the car to one of the shops located not far from the satay shop that Orin meant. After getting his address Marcel immediately went back to his car.
"Where's honey?"
"Say the father was not far from his house! We'll go there now before it's too late."
Marcel immediately returned his car to the chicken satay seller's house according to the instructions given by the fathers. Throughout the unrelenting journey the wife to smile feels her desire will soon be fulfilled.
Finally the car they were riding stopped in one of the simple yellow houses. The door is tightly closed so that his wife's wish can be fulfilled tonight.
"Slow baby!" Marcel said as he led Orin down from the car.
tock.tok..
Marcel knocked on the door, which he said was the owner's house. There was the sound of someone from inside walking towards the door. Soon a man appears who Marcel and Orin know is the owner of a chicken satay shop in front.
"Oh, that father?" Asked the satay seller's father was surprised by the existence of Marcel.
"Oh yes sir, this is my wife craving father chicken satay!" Marcel said it's not good to bother the father.
"Who sir?" Asked a middle-aged woman who Marcel assumed was the wife of the father of the tavern owner.
"This is someone who wants to buy satay buk, he said his wife cravings to eat our satay!" The father then invited Orin and Marcel into their home.
"Oh so, sir!"
"I'm sorry, ma'am, I'm a hassle!" Marcel said no good.
"Yes it's okay sir, it just so happens that in the freezer there are still leftover chicken stock. If you're the same mother want to wait we can make it first!"
"Yes I want to." Orin answered with the spirit of four five. While Marcel only scratched his nape that did not itch. Feeling bad for the owner.
The two men went to make Orin's order. After waiting for about an hour finally the middle-aged couple came with a plate of chicken satay. Orin could not hold himself back, it felt like his saliva wanted to drip looking at the puff of smoke from the satay that had just been burned.
"Thank you very much!" Orin said while eating the satay. "Sorry, is there no rice?" Ask Orin where made Marcel pat his own forehead see the absurd behavior of pregnant women this one. Marcel felt increasingly bad but want how else, he said Orin's desire to get pregnant must be fulfilled immediately.
"Some, I'll get it for a minute!" Said the middle-aged mother then went back in the direction of the kitchen.
The middle-aged man who saw Marcel's unpleasant face immediately understood and said "It's okay sir, pregnant women are like this. We as husbands need to be extra patient!" Marcel smiled in response to the middle-aged man.
"Please eat!" Said the mother then gave Orin a plate of rice. It did not take long Orin had spent all his satay and rice. After getting what Orin and Marcel immediately resigned, before that Marcel gave enough money to the satay seller because it was pleasing his wife.
On the way home Orin had closed his eyes, probably because of his fullness to make him become sleepy.