MY FAT WIFE

Dined together

Arman is still confused by his boss' behavior, and is still confused why the three canteens could be in his boss' apartment.

But to ask the reason why musababnya free, because the boss will not be easy to tell the truth.

The cooking time that had been determined was over, Dila and her friends had already completed their tasks. Just stay clean kitchen area alone that has not.

All Dila cuisine has been presented at the large and luxurious dining table.

Dila then headed to the place where Abi and his assistant Arman were chatting.

" Feed the food is all ready." Said Dila who stopped their conversation.

Only a nod was answered by Abi, Dila went back to the kitchen.

Abi is followed by Arman and his wife to get away from sitting on the sofa and move to the dining table.

" Call what you cook!!" Said Abi.

" This is pecel sir, vegetable lodeh gori, same rawon, then this cake there is nagasari and snack sausage solo." Dila explained and pointed to one by one his cooking.

" This one has the squid, right??" Abi asked while pointing at Rawon.

" No sir, use beef." Answer Dila.

" What's that item??"

" That's from kluwek sir the black color."

" Kok use kluwek, Why not use squid ink only later will certainly be better and more delicious taste." Abi tried to give advice to Dila, which in fact Abi himself did not know menau at all about seasoning cuisine let alone traditional Indonesian cuisine.

" Yeah rawon cooking use kluwek pack not squid ink." Dila refuted Abi's suggestion with a nyolot tone.

" Yes, you used to answer, don't bother." Abi said with a slightly high tone of voice.

" End sok tau sok kalo arguablyin." Reply Dila glared and raised her voice even more. And made Abi and the others feel shocked by Dila's attitude.

Even more Abi was immediately silent on the spot and lowered his gaze.

"Lhaah the wadir ciut is the same fat one, what are you trying to do?" Arman said, who had just grumbled in his heart.

" Oh yeah, I've continued sono!" Abi's orders again.

" So what else sir, I'm done explaining." Dila said again who looked still upset.

" Well, I'll eat that, what else?

" Yes one more yes sir, this is the name of solo sausage chicken instead of sausage! Although the name is sausage but there are no elements of sausage!" Dila was clearly full of emphasis.

" I didn't ask that one." Tukas Abi's.

" From later the father of the protest why the name sausage solo but no sausage and make it here not in solo so the name sausage here, yes I explain all of you." Cerocos Dila without pausing said he.

" It's not so bad to be a person, yes already eat, on sitting gih eat together." Abi finished his argument with Dila. Abi is actually very hungry because from the morning has not eaten anything.

Dila, Riska and Ilham also seemed shy when going to eat and sit at a table with his boss, but because of that request from his superiors they also according to him. Her life at the dinner table looks a little awkward.

But Abi seemed hesitant when it came to taking food. He felt no appetite to see the food that he had never eaten.

Abi wanted to ask Arman how his cooking tastes but he already knew exactly what Arman's answer was because it was the food he was used to eating.

" Did you eat?" Arman asked who saw Abi just looking at his cooking.

As if knowing what his boss was thinking, Arman tried to convince his boss.

" It's guaranteed to be delicious, rich in asem vegetables from yesterday." Whisper Arman so no one can hear him.

Abi just took a deep breath and then he rounded up his resolve to start tasting Dila's dishes one by one.

The first food that Abi took was pecel.

" This is what Man was called?" Abi asked Arman next to him.

" Ooh.this is it vegetable salad with peanut sauce sir..." The word Arman mimics the contestant of a cooking program that is on television.

" The reading is PECEL Pak Abii." Sahut Ilham is clear and makes people who are at the dining table laugh. Sontak makes the atmosphere becomes not awkward anymore.

Abi tasted all his cooking and there seemed to be no problem with the taste, Abi seemed to enjoy and without the slightest protest.

" How is Abi's food good??" Inspiration asked after Abi finished his meal.

" It doesn't seem like a problem but it doesn't know what impact it will have on me." Said Abi who did not want to overly praise Dila's cooking.

" The impact is that later the food will become garbage in the father's body and come out as dirt, that's clear." Dila spoke revealing the face of her judges.

" Aah has been horrified said his grandmother upin ipin, Not good to start ahead of the windfall." Said Arman who tried to relay so that the debate did not happen again.

" Good tok dalaaaang..." Says Ilham and Riska.

The meal was over, and Abi drove Dila and her friends back to the park when they first met this morning.

***

The bright start of the week ushered in workers who were sluggishly engaged in normal activities after their weekend break.

Unlike Dila the fat girl who today with the spirit of the morning drove the motor to where he worked. Despite its large stature, its movement is always fast and agile, defeating those who are smaller than it.

Upon arrival at the Dila Canteen, he had not met his friend. Yes Dila was used to leaving earlier than his friends. Dila also did a task that has become his routine every day. After a while his senior, Tini came with two boxes of cake and put it on the table in the kitchen cafeteria.

"For Dila..." Sapa bu Tini to Dila.

" Morning buuk.. waah uda ready niih cake, there is an excess of no buuk, not yet breakfast this child of his virgin he he he he." Welcome the unceremonious Dila to a senior who has been considered like his own mother.

" That's grab that in Dil's white crackle bag!"

"OK deh buuk, Oh yes this same layer cake chicken croquet all order?"

" No, that's a box for sales. Later if the person takes help you anter ahead ya Dil!!"

" Well, mommy!"

Shortly after that all the canteen employees had come and started their routine activities.

When Tini's mother told Dila that she had to deliver orders to the front of the office, Dila rushed to carry out Tini's orders.

After reaching the lobby, Dila accidentally passed by Mr. Darma the director of the company. Dila immediately greeted with a smile and lowered his head.

Mr. Darma who walked with two people behind him also saw Dila and seemed to realize and recognize Dila.

" You're Wiro's son, right." Ask Mr. Darma to stop his steps and remember that Dila was the son of the person who helped him.

" Yes sir, it's true that I'm Wiro's son." Dila replied still with her head down.

" Em.. Okay after this meet me in the room." Said Mr. Darma later.

" Ba. good sir." Answer Dila briefly.

Mr. Darma continued his steps and left Dila who was still lowered.

Dila just realized the words of Mr. Darma and he convinced himself that Mr. Darma was right to ask to meet him in the study.

Dila walked to meet the cake. Then back to the canteen.