
Zayen who felt bad for his father-in-law even shifted his chicken, there was actually a bad taste in him. How else, he thought. Inevitably, Zayen had to give half of his petrified chicken that was still left on a small plate.
"Here, Pa. Previously Zayen apologized, if you have to give half of Zayen's old pock for papa." Said Zayen who felt bad, actually Zayen wanted to order it again. However, his father-in-law refused to be ordered again. Instead, his father-in-law prefers his chicken, while the father-in-law shifts his chicken for Zayen.
Carefully, Mr. Tirta observed Zayen's sambal-filled hens.
"Pa, that's chicken geprek looks very spicy. Are you sure you want to eat it? that's a lot of sambel." Said Afna chimed to remind her father who was tempted by a heck chicken belonging to Zayen, her husband.
"Why not sure, papa tasa chicken geprek belongs to Zayen is very tempting." The father tried to convince his daughter.
Afna who had previously only focused on a chicken with a sambal, Afna could only swallow her saliva and shook her head full of wonder.
"Yes, Pa. What Afna said was true, pity papa's stomach. If you have heartburn, how about it?" the mother also reminded, fearing that afterwards will get the sap.
"Have it, the three of you why are you staring at papa like that. Trust me, the hens aren't what you think they are." Sindirnya while pulling a small plate that has a sambel-stained chicken that is teasing Mr. Tirta.
Both Zayen and Afna and her mother-in-law succumbed only to the choice requested by Mr. Tirta. While Zayen and his wife and mother-in-law began to enjoy the chicken geprek.
Zayen began chewing on the chicken that had been exchanged by his father-in-law. Although tasteless does not taste spicy, Zayen still eat it with greed.
Unlike his father-in-law, Mr. Tirta started to go awry while enjoying his hens. His tongue was getting hotter and burning with fire.
Zayen who noticed his father-in-law who was enduring the excessive pungency felt pity and unease, Zayen who saw the expression of the father-in-law only swallowed his saliva with great difficulty.
Not only that, Afna and her mother also swallowed her saliva with great difficulty.
"Pa, drink the cold water." The mother offered cold water to her husband, feeling pity at the sight of his expression.
"Don't, Ma. When eating spicy food is not good to drink cold water, let Zayen get warm water." Zayen chimed in, and then immediately brought warm water to his father-in-law.
"This, Pa. Please drink, forgive Zayen who has made papa spiciness." Zayen said as he gave warm drinking water to his father-in-law.
Mr. Tirta really regretted not trusting his son-in-law, and now feels unable to feel the pain when he had his daughter-in-law. Mr. Tirta immediately drank it, he could not bear to hold his tongue that felt like it was burning. Plus the stomach that also feels hot, and not because of the taste.
"How's the spiciness, Pa? the spiciness is delicious, isn't it?" ledek the wife accompanied by a smile.
"Papa nyesel, not very spicy. You really are spicy, Zayen. Papa Kapok, no longer trust your words." He said while holding back the spicy taste and his tongue that felt burning.
"Once again forgive Zayen yes, Pa. Zayen made papa's dinner not because it tastes." Feeling bad, Zayen apologized many times. While his father-in-law was satisfied to enjoy a hot chicken full of challenges with his wife's son and daughter-in-law.
Afna and her parents were waiting for Zayen while sitting near the parking lot. Not wanting to disturb his daughter and son-in-law, the father took his wife home first.
However, not saying goodbye to his two daughters has been preceded by his daughter.
"Pa, Afna came home later with Afna's husband. It's okay, Pa ... Ma."
"It's okay, papa and mama don't forbid you wherever you and your husband stand. Then, papa and mama go home first." Answer the father gently.
"Good night my daughter, don't be so late at night. Love your health and your husband's, the night walk is still plenty of time to enjoy." Pamit the mother and give her a message, Afna just nods and smiles.
After the shadow of Afna's parents was not seen again, Zayen arrived to his wife who was sitting while waiting for the husband who was paying his dinner bill.
"Where are mom and dad? why doesn't it look like the stem of his nose." Tanya Zayen then sat beside his wife while looking for the whereabouts of his two parents.
"Mom and Dad went home first, just told us not to come home late." Answer the Afna casually.
"Ooh! I see, then what do you want. Walk the way or return home to rest." Zayen said as he looked closely at his wife who was sitting next to him.
"I want to take you somewhere, do you want to follow my wishes?" afna replied while putting on her face expectantly.
"Where?" tanyanya.
"Later you will also know, the most important thing is that you will obey my will." Afna answered trying to convince her husband, even though the husband would reject her. At least Afna had tried to persuade her husband to comply with her request.
"Alright, just don't be weird. I will obey your will, even if you do not ask me to be damned. Because I'm not a rich man like you, who can do anything you want." Zayen said he was trying to be humble, even though his wife's request was not a material one.
"Come, we're leaving. Since I'm impatient, I want to get to my destination soon." Invite Afna who is impatient to get to a place she wants.
"alright. Come on, I'm carrying you. Don't protest too much, I'm your husband." Said Zayen who then immediately carried his wife. While Afna could only resign, and again showed her affection in front of the crowd while wrapping her hands around her husband's neck.
After arriving in the car, Zayen helped his wife to put her seatbelt on. After that, Zayen immediately put up his own, Afna only smiled when she saw the husband who was so considerate with her.
"Sir, we're both going somewhere. Later Afna will tell the direction of the road, you just follow it."
"Good, Miss." The answer is short, then the driver immediately drove his car at medium speed.
On the way, both of them were equally silent without saying a word.