My Last Port (You're Not a Shit Carrier)

Welcome to Besan!

While at the Bhaskara family residence, the hostess is currently so busy with pots and pans.

Assisted by several kitchen assistants and also the best chefs, they are cooking food to welcome the arrival of his besan candidates.

From morning until now Mama Dewi is busy helping her assistant to prepare all the needs for her Besan which will arrive soon.

While being busy, Mama Dewi heard the sound of Gilang car horn. The middle-aged woman smiled.

''That's them! Papa! Let's go ahead to welcome the candidates!''

''Yes, let's go ahead!'' answer Papa Angga.

The two of them walked together while talking while laughing. Arriving there they smiled to see Gilang's car had entered the yard of their house.

Following the pickup car entered from the back of the car owned by Gilang.

While the four people in the car belonged to Gilang, their mouths were gaping wide.

''Are you saying this is a minimalist home? What is this minimalism?! This is euuuyyy palace!!'' celtuk Om Karim.

The three middle-aged with gaping mouths nodded in agreement. ''Hooh, that's right!'' timpal Mama Alina's.

Papa Yoga was still stunned by the luxurious house owned by Gilang's parents. Gilang laughed at the reaction of the two parents-in-law.

Mr. Kosim also chuckled. ''This is nothing compared to the house Neng Alisa built den Gilang in a beautiful residential complex permai, Exceed this sir!''

''Heh? Meaning?'' ask Aunt Irma.

Mr. Kosim chuckled at the confused look on the faces of the four Gilang parents. Gilang shook his head to see the behavior of Mr. Kosim.

Immediately he came down. ''Neng Alisa's house was estimated to be up to five billion compared to the house of Gilang parents, sir, Mom!''

''What?!!?'' they screamed in unison in that car. Gilang just laughed.

While the two middle-aged men approached Gilang and hugged him tightly.

All that did not escape the attention of the four people in the car. ''Come on sir, Mom, we're down. They both are both parents den Gilang.'' added Mr. Kosim.

Immediately he opened the door of the Pajero sports car wide. Papa Yoga first came out, followed by Mama Alina, Aunt Irma and Om Karim.

Seeing that Mama Dewi and Papa Angga approached the four of them. ''Welcome to the Bhaskara family!" he said with a sweet smile staring at the four Alisa family who had just arrived from Aceh.

Mama Dewi welcomes both her besan with pleasure while hugging and kissing the left cheek and right cheek of Mama Alina and Aunt Irma.

''Come on, Bu Besan! We're in! Don't hesitate! We accept your family with a big heart. This is what we want, he added with a smile.

Make Papa Yoga family look at each other. ''Come on, Yoga! We're in!'' take her to Papa Yoga.

''Alright.. Assalamualaikum.'' said Papa Yoga.

''Waalaikum salam.'' said Mama Dewi and Papa Angga.

They all took off their sandals and began to enter the luxurious house. When entering the mansion, their eyes were immediately pampered with the big figures of Oma Diana and Opa Satria.

''Mother Diana, Mr. Satria.'' muttered Papa Yoga by continuing to stare at the big figura.

Papa Angga looked at the iron. ''Pak Yoga knows both my parents?'' asked Papa Angga, making the four people who were already in front of him stop for a moment.

''Yes, I know them! Right Nak?'' ask Papa Yoga to Gilang.

Gilang chuckled slightly seeing Papa Angga bewildered. ''We will have a story later. Let's eat first! Tell me this hungry! I haven't eaten my wife's cooking for a long time. So kangen!''

Plaakkp..

''Ouch.. Mama! Ih!'' sumpul Gilang while stroking the nape of his neck that feels pain due to the splash of Mama Dewi.

''What?! You can't go home to your house! Before ijab qobul three days from now!'' said Mama Dewi immediately took Mama Alina to the dining table.

Up there, again and again their mouths gaping wide. For not, if the treat on the table is so appetizing.

There are vegetable anrap, chicken stew, meat rendang, shrimp balado, capcai, goat curry and also Papa Yoga favorite shrimp crackers.

Gilang who saw them just speechless, invited them to sit down on the floor that has been named by Mr. Kosim just now.

''Papa?''

''Th-this is not wrong, son? It's like your wedding party is food!'' papa Yoga made Mama Alina and Aunt Irma laugh.

So did the two Gilang parents. They chuckled amusedly at the behavior of these besannya.

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