
"Asha," cried Madam Sri who saw Asha walking towards the stall. Mother who initially thought that the red car was the buyer, looked up. The daughter and her husband walked into the shop. The mother's lips smiled at the arrival of her daughter. "It is Asha ..," said Sri proudly that she was right. Mother nodded. Mom's hand immediately touched the aprons she wore and wiped the entire hand clean. He did not want to shake hands with his neat and handsome son-in-law, his hands smelled of cooking.
It just so happens that all buyers have been served, so Asha's mother and Sri can chat comfortably.
"We came, mother," said Arga politely and warmly. Then they greet the mother one by one.
"Sit down" asked the mother to let them sit on the benches that are usually used by buyers. There is an empty table located near the storefront where the food is placed. "Why not call first. So you can temporarily close. You are still working." Mom felt it was not right to welcome her daughter-in-law at the stall. He who knows Arga's life how, feels disrespectful.
"She's picking up a bang, Mom." Asha told me.On one of the tables, there are some buyers who are being prickled. Perhaps due to the focus on her in-laws, Arga was unaware that some of the people eating at the stall were wearing her mall uniform. The young men were talking about Arga. Maybe they know their boss's face.
"There's no need to close the stall, ma'am. I was visiting my parents. I'm not a great guest." Arga knows the discomfort of her in-laws. So he had to relieve his in-laws. "Like Asha who came home after playing until night. Such things do not need to be welcomed excessively." Arga glanced at his wife intending to be ridiculed. Asha pursed her lips in disapproval as an example. Sounds like Asha likes to play and does not go home quickly. Arga smile.
"Yes. Mother does not need to welcome. Especially when the mother is still bothered with homework and stalls, it turns out the mother's daughter wandered and went home when the sky was almost dark." This time the blatant mother reminded Asha of her waywardness while still in school. Arga looked towards his wife with eyes successfully finding his mistake.
"Ah, Mother ... It's the past. In the past," said Asha defending herself while grinning her wet catch. Ash's face was embarrassed. Recalcitrant discovered. Mother smiled amusedly to see her daughter grimacing because she opened a bad history on Asha.
"Rame, Ma?" asked Arga while looking around the shop. Asha followed the Arga movement.
"Lumayan. Thanks to the mall that is open with the Arga family, here people sell food more and more in demand. Because many children who work there so often find food here "lit mother very happy.
"Thank you, Mas. The mall makes the area that was originally crowded not much, now very crowded. There's a big kayak mall on that tv. So I'm grateful your family woke up in the mall here." Mbak Sri also expressed his happiness.
The existence of a large new mall in this area does make the economy progress rapidly. The construction of this mall has a positive impact. Arga smile. Hearing that his heart was also happy. The construction of this mall also pleases many people. Including his own father-in-law.
Buyers are starting to arrive again. Mom's behind the food storefront to serve them. "You go home first. Wait for mom at home. If you can rest at home. I'll be home in a minute" she said.
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Hearing the roar of the car in the yard, Juna came out of the house. Standing in the doorway welcomed her brother who had come with her husband.
"Wahh .. sister turns out." Juna was surprised. While walking towards the door Asha's eyes saw someone inside. A gal.
"Who?" ask Asha. Juna just grimaced while scratching his head. Arga also looked. Come to know who is the girl sitting politely in the guest chair. As the girl looked back, Asha was shocked. "Sandra." The girl was shocked to see the appearance of Asha in her hometown as well. Didn't expect to see this Parisian sister-in-law show up. Juna shifted her body to let her sister in. She shouts Asha and her husband.
"Hello brother," said Sandra at last.
"Why are you here? Why?" tegur Arga who also recognized his sister's friend.
"Went to Juna's house. It just so happened that Juna picked up, so all of you visited," answered Sandra innocently. Asha and Arga looked towards Juna. The boy again scratched, this time his nape.
"Why do you know Juna?" asked Asha who was directly sitting next to Sandra.
"The famous paris." Asha and Arga nodded in understanding.
"Juna, hurry between Sandra and go home," said Asha who was immediately greeted by grunts by Juna. His eyes glared, widened, annoyed with his brother's edict. Maybe it means still wanting to be together. "It'll be dark if you don't drive him home soon." Sandra who was the cause of their debate blinked their eyes.
"Yes. Just jerk." Juna grumbling.
"It's Brother." Arga on the stairs love the code to immediately go up. Her husband seems tired.
"I'm staying yes. Hurry home, it will be dark hunt," advised Asha again. Sandra nodded.
While Arga headed to the room and lay his body there. She's tired.
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When Arga opened his eyes, the sky was already dark. Asha was not beside him. His wife must have gone down to meet with her parents. My mom and dad are at home too. Arga immediately cleaned himself up and got off.
"Away awake?" asked Asha who was peeling the fruit saw Arga on the steps of the stairs nod.
"Which father?"
"On the terrace. I was talking to Mr. Rt."
"I want to say hello to him first," said Arga to the front. Asha nodded. I came out of the room after the shower.
"Where's your husband going?"
"Walking to the father on the porch." Mother approached her daughter. Take out the food ingredients that will be made tomorrow morning. Prepared first, so that later mother can directly cook it.
After peeling the fruit is finished, Asha brought the pieces of apples and pears she carried from the house of in-laws to the front. Presented for the men in front and RT sir who came to chat with the father.
"Thank you, dear..," whispered Arga arranged his voice to fit and could not be heard by the father and RT sir who were involved in an exciting conversation when he saw his wife came carrying pieces of fruit. Asha's lips smiled at her husband's sweet words.
After that Asha returned to the kitchen to help mom. If he used to do the job of helping mother half-heartedly, this time Asha wanted to finish everything. Really sincerely want to help. Bandelnya. Splitting up and living alone elsewhere makes her remember how mom always worked alone. It made her want to help as much as possible while she was in this house.
Arga went inside carrying the dish and was surprised to see Asha washing the kitchen utensils. His steps immediately approached in a hurry.
"Here I help. You better sit down" said Arga surprised. How can you help wash like this? Asha's forehead frowned.
"Can you?" ask Asha astonished. Arga was a little confused, but he nodded.
"I guess ...," she replied doubtfully. The mother who was standing not far from them looked over. Look and try to listen. Something is not right. How could his son-in-law wash the furniture?
"Don't joke. You're just outside the same father." Asha tried to tell her husband not to bother her.
"You're pregnant, so you can't do a lot of activities" Arga said.
"But there is no way you can wash this ..," Asha denied.
Mom's approaching. "Let mother wash. Asha and Arga don't do anything. Watch TV or just sit in the living room. Dinner soon so. I'll call," said the mother mediate.
Asha saw her mother. Surely mother is restraining herself from yelling. Usually when Asha and Juna were arguing, mother would yell resolutely to stop the two of them. If that was the case, Asha and Juna would have instantly kept quiet and stopped arguing. This time, the one facing her is her handsome daughter-in-law. There's no way mom snapped.
Arga forgot that there was a mother-in-law there. Frantically seeing Asha doing the usual activities at her ban, she immediately gave the order not to do so. Arga and Asha stood up awkwardly. It just so happened that Asha was washing a big pot in the bottom wash. They both chose to sit in the living room. Because she immediately replaced Asha.