
In the room, Hany ruffled her clothes and all her clothes were open. None of Hany's clothes were covered. Everyone must have shown their arms up to their armpits. Not to mention that part of his chest must have been slightly open.
"Actus ... What clothes should I wear?" ask himself.
Hany kept ruffling all the clothes in Hanafi's wardrobe. Several times he exhaled violently.
"Na ... How come you haven't changed your clothes?" ask Hanafi slowly.
Hany looked at Hanafi who was already in the room to see Hany who was still standing in front of his wardrobe.
"Be -not yet. Echemm ... No clothes were covered" Hany replied honestly.
Hanafi walked over to Hany. Then open the closet. Then give me a sweater and training pants. It might be helpful to wear it at dinner.
"Use this alone It may be enough" Hanafi told Hany.
Hany took the shirt and put it on.
"good? Not a pity, is it?" asked Hnay who felt insecure wearing big clothes and more precisely this men's clothing.
Hanafi folded his hands in front of his chest while looking at Hany who was looking in the mirror.
"It's great. Fits too. Not kebesaran. Fitting in your body," said Hanafi slowly.
"OKAY. Yuk, Na is also hungry," said Hany slowly.
Hanafi nodded and held Hany's hand spontaneously. Hany was just staring at the hand with the clingy hand. Hanafi himself seemed ordinary, why even Hany felt awkward and nervous.
Slowly the two go down the stairs together in the position of hands joining each other.
Umi and Abi watched the newlyweds with seductive smiles.
"Still new, still anget, still bucin. Try another year is not likely to be like a hostage" Dul chuckled.
He still can't accept The Brother was married first. So no friends to vent, share and joke until they argue.
"Dul. It's a sign of love, not just a pussy. How to appreciate women should be like that" Aby said.
"Here Na, deket Umi," said Umi Afi slowly told Hany to sit next to him.
Hany complied and sat next to Umi and next to Hanafi. Hany opened her plate which was in her epan. Hanafi did the same. Actually he waited for Sensitive Hany who was obliged to serve Hanafi, he concluded. At least in front of both parents.
She looked at all the food on the table. Everything looks good but looks foreign in his eyes.
"Hey ... Kok even bengong. Which one. Umi Cuisine is the most delicious cuisine is second to none. You have to taste everything dear" Hanafi said slowly.
"Ekhemc ... White rice only. Later, Na, take the side dish yourself," said Hany slowly.
"OKAY. Must eat a lot. Can't be embarrassed. Umi has become Umi you too," said Hanafi slowly advising Hany.
Aby also interjected, "If there's anything, please tell Umi."
"Yes By," replied Hnay politely.
Hanafi placed a plate of white rice in front of Hany.
Umi immediately took some side dishes for her special daughter-in-law.
"Try this. This is suitable for newlyweds, let it be fertile" said Umi slowly.
Hany just shut up. Hany doesn't like vegetables. He was used to eating fast food or a lot of calories and fat.
"Eating, spent, can not be left behind," said Umi slowly.
"Yes Umi" said Hany slowly.
Hany can only resigned.Slowly he mixes white rice with spicy vegetable toge with tempe mendoan which is still hot.
As it turns out, the cuisine is really delicious, and makes a noise. Thought Hnay, every vegetable is not tasty and does not fit on his tongue.
"Where? Tastier? Want to use that?" ask Hanafi slowly.
"That's what?" ask Hany plain.
Understandably, Hany only knows fried chicken, pizza, sphagethi and the world per noodle - miean.
"That's a jengkol vegetable. It feels legit like rendang," said Hanafi slowly.
Hany looked to everyone who took the menu. It looks good and enjoys. Hanafi himself has twice added with jengkol side dishes.