
"Father to Aisyah yuk's house! I already miss the same child, today he said Aisyah control, want to know the results!" said Ms Sri.
"Yuk.... Ma!. You are also curious, hopefully better already huh!? kasian him, his wiggle room is difficult, where to test, even a lot of holidays.
Finally that afternoon, Pak Diman and Bu Sri went to Aisyah's house, not forgetting to bring their hands, what else Bu Sri tau Aldi really likes green wine and longan and bring chocolate and ice cream several variants of the taste, because his beautiful daughter-in-law likes it.
At Aldi's house, after waking up earlier, immediately took a bath to help the wife take a bath, afterwards, invite the wife to the kitchen, because she wanted to cook for dinner.
"What is it you want to eat, baby?" ask Aldi.
"You want sweet sour shrimp just like kale vegetables to bang?!" Aisyah.
And in a nod by Aldi he immediately opened the refrigerator looking for ingredients that he wanted to cook.
Approximately one hour Aldi finished cooking, the aroma of Aldi cuisine until it was smelled out of the house, it really intrigued the taste of people who were outside the house.
"Your stomach is getting hungry, Mom!?" said Mr. Diman, kissed Aldi's cooking.
Bu Sri just stared lazily with her husband, because she knew her baby son was cooked, because Bu Sri really memorized the aroma of the child's cooking, what else was her husband when his son was cooking, and what else was his son, it will certainly be chaotic, can spend all the food without remembering others.
"Be careful, don't be like this sir!" peremat Bu Sri's.
"Sniff.... How do you want to nahan worm people on demo, klau ngak in the contents of the fear of the stomach of the father in ancurin as worm Ma'am!?" Mr. Diman was looking for an excuse, so he was allowed to eat the cuisine of his youngest child.
"Makanya's taking worm medicine! let's die with the worms!!" passing by from Mr. Diman.
"Based on a wicked wife" said Mr. Diman misu misu behind Bu Sri.
The person behind them chuckled at the debate of the two middle-aged men.
The person behind him is none other than?
Mr. Bayu, had accidentally seen his big car into the yard of the new couple's house, so he followed here.
Geck...
Geck...
Geck...
"Assynolt...."
Not long after heard footsteps from inside unlocking the door.
"Eh.... Mister, Mommy!?" Aldi immediately opened the door wide open to let people in.
"Uncle!?" said Aldi.
Hearing Aldi mention Uncle, reflect Mr. Diman, looking back.
"When did you come here? how did I just see?" ask Mr. Diman.
"Lumayan lama just heard that someone arrived hungry!" replied Mr. Bayu meledek.
"Don't be loud talking, later the boy heard, the side dish can be in umpetin, I can't find a reason to go to the kitchen, the food clau is not on the dining table!"
Aldi immediately mendelik not like the Father, really like to make him rise in blood.
"Oh... You hungry?" ask Aldi.
"Let's know you tong! really understand the same Father, there is rice equally daukan?!" ask Mr. Diman happy.
"Father is hungry, your mother did not cook, so you are hungry!?" Lies of Mr. Diman.
Bu Sri immediately glared in disbelief as the words of her sableng husband, she who was grown for the mission to eat the cuisine of the child.
Aldi snorted sprain, with the words of the father, from when his mother never cooked, every day always cook.
"Aldi is also cooking sir!" answer Aldi.
"If you want to eat in front of Warteg!?" nosil Aldi's.
Mr. Diman snorted sesel, cooking what was clear clearly his nose still smelled the aroma of cooking in this house.
"The spy is you! the guest is in the jamu well, you cook but say it's cooking, the bottom of this ungodly child mah, stingy with parents, later a narrow grave!" cerocos Mr. Diman.
"Boy you lied too! since when do you cook hmmm... " Being down his eyebrows, Pak Bayu, Bu Sri and Aisyah just chuckled, seeing the boy and the father arguing.
Klau has met there is a debate between them.
Can you eat, right?! hungry" said Mr. Diman Melas.
"Yes yes, we eat, that son-in-law of the Father is already at the dining table" said Aldi to the dining room and followed by others.
Seriate....