MY FAT WIFE

MY FAT WIFE
Abi Request



Dila returned to her boarding house delivered by Abi. Dila's family was staying at Mr. Darma's house, Dila had been going to book a hotel for his family but Mr. Darma and Ms. Lasmi insisted that Mr. Wiro stay at home.


In the car they just kept silent without a word, a sense of awkward whack. Don't know what else to do. They both wanted to speak but their throats locked.


Arriving at the Dila boarding house, a word did not come out of their mouths. Until finally Dila said goodbye to go down.


" I go down first, makasi sir." said Dila as usual when Abi drove her home.


" hmm...!" abi's voice stopped Dila who was about to open the car door.


" Don't anyone want you to say that to me?" continued Abi.


" I just said something to my father" replied Dila lightly.


" What does that make?"


" Yes makasi uda in anterin home."


" Athaghfirullah...." Abi rubbed his face rough. " Okay, you can go down" said Abi, who eventually relented because he refused to argue with Dila later.


Dila got out of the car without a word. And Abi took the car back. Actually Dila was also confused about what to say to Abi.


Arriving at Abi's house daydreaming on the porch beside the pool. Then there was Dika and Dania who would sit there too, but when they saw Abi they wanted to undo his intentions.


" Dika, Dania, sit here!!" call Abi knowing they are leaving.


Dika and Dania sat down with Abi.


" I think Mas Abi has not come home from ngantar kak Dila" said Dika.


Abi just smiled, and when he saw Dania somehow he missed Dila because Dania's face is most similar to Dila than Dika.


" Dania, what class are you in?" abi asked the young girl who was going to be his sister-in-law.


" Third grade SMP mas Abi." replied Dania with her innocent smile.


" If you were Dika?"


" I'm three High School mas." replied Dika awkwardly.


" School through college?" ask Abi again.


" If college really wants mas, but see father, mother, brother Dila nyari money so do not have the heart if you have to maxain college. Let Dania later go to college later I also try to help finance" said Dika with sadness.


" Lho later mas Abi sama kak Dila will marry, and the family business of Kak Dila is also the business of mas Abi so either you or Dania must remain in college later mas who will bear the cost." exclaimed Abi while patting the shoulder of the man who would become his sister-in-law.


" Abi is serious, isn't she Dila's sister?" tanya Dika looked into Abi's eyes.


" If you're not serious about what to do like that, why Dik? don't you believe the same?"


" It's not so mas, ya wonder mas Abi kok want to be the same sister Dila, but mas Abi itself is handsome, well established, and can choose a sexy girl out there, but there, while sister Dila, she is from a simple family, fat anyway, it is natural that I even everyone will also ask" said Dika looking for the truth.


" Mas themselves do not know why can like the same brother Dila, comfort, longing, feeling do not want to lose even the affection there is also mas Abi do not know when it comes, when it comes, who knows that love has no reason if there is a reason it means the agreement of his name." said Abi who mimicked Arman when advising him.


" Thank God that Abi really love Dila, because I am afraid that Abi is just playing Dila's brother, I already know enough how before until now Dila's brother is fighting for us." dika said with glittering eyes remembering her brother's struggle first.


The three of them talked long enough. I don't know what the candidates-in-law have been talking about.


The next day was the first day the restaurant was operating, Dila who was very excited had also prepared the national dress of a chef along with all the attributes used. Then he rushed off, when Dila would lock the door of the boarding room turned out Abi was waiting for him in the front seat of the room.


" But Abi is here, what is it ?" his question that has been surprised several times by the arrival of Abi who arrived.


" That question is better for you to ask someone else if you see it here" said Abi flatly.


" You mean father?" asked Dila while furrowing her two eyebrows.


" I'm your fiancee, so it's only natural that I would pick you up."


" Don't you go to the office?"


" I can go to the office after driving you to the restaurant. And until when will you keep asking ?" Abi threw a sharp look at Dila.


Reluctant to ruin the mood this early, Dila also got into Abi's car without saying anymore.


" Have my father been sent home, sir?" tanya Dila broke the silence.


" No, I invited Mr. Wiro to eat at the restaurant first so that he could meet you" explained Abi.


Dila ber "O" ria, then her smile expands happily because her family will come to the restaurant again.


" What didn't you say about yesterday's proposal?" the question was out of Abi's mouth.


" What should I say, sir?" dila was confused.


" Yes say cake if you're happy I applied to the front of the crowd or you are very happy I can choose to be a future wife." With his PD Abi talking.


Dila laughed.while covering her mouth with her palm.


" Why are you laughing." asked Abi again.


" All I have felt until now is one, TERKEJOET ha ha ha ha.." this time Dila laughed loudly without closing it again.


Abi laughed with Dila. And they felt like this time they were laughing together.


Suddenly Abi pulled Dila's hand and held it. And Dila was once again made shocked by Abi's treatment.


" Dila, what I did yesterday not only wanted to surprise you but I really loved you" said Abi full of seriousness.


Dila could not say, he just looked at Abi with hope that Abi really serious with him, even though Dila actually still did not feel too much to Abi, even though the feeling of Dila was still not too much, but Dila wanted to strengthen her relationship with Abi as she had told her family.


" We go first, sir." That's the only word that comes out of Dila's mouth.


" Okay, from now on may I ask you to eat every day with you, just have lunch deeh.." pinta Abi.


" But sir, I don't go every day to the restaurant must be school too, the day at the interval between three days of school, three days new to the restaurant." Dila explained.


" It's rich playgroup only three days entry, also interlude, okay not pa pa if you're at the restaurant you have to masakin lunch for me."


" Okay, but then the courier will deliver to my father's office."


" Well, one more don't call me father, your father is only Mr. Wiro !"


" Keep calling what dong?"


" It's up, baby, mas, aa, a lot of kakanda ."


Dila only blushed hearing Abi's request.


One month passed, the relationship between Abi and Dila was still good and now Dila's feelings have also begun to increase in Abi. As he promised every no class chef Dila always made lunch for Abi.


After the meeting with the client Abi returned to his room. And on the sofa table Abi there are already two pieces of stainless dining box and also Water on the tray, all that Beautiful secretary who prepares it if there is indeed a delivery of food for Abi.


Abi scrunched his forehead to look at the lunchbox.


" It's a chef's class on Tuesday, I'm sending you some food, two more boxes, aren't there any classes?" muttered Abi while sitting near the supply box that there is a table.


Do not think long Abi immediately opened the supply box because he was always antusian if eating supplies made by Dila.


But again Abi was confused by the menu when the box was open.


" Tenderloin steak and seafood tofu sapo. Why is the menu different, usually vegetable asem or lodeh, maybe he's again practicing western and chinese cuisine times."


Although the menu is not as usual, Abi still eat it even though he is reluctant, because it has been a long time he does not taste with western food.


Even in the afternoon Abi had arrived at his house and there seemed to be guests, because in front of there was a foreign car parked.


Arriving at the door like Abi usually always say hello.


" Asalamualaikuum..."


" Greetings waalaikum..."


I heard people answering greetings from the living room.


" REAR...."