
The residence of Mr. Bian Saputra and Mrs Amanda Calista, which is a luxury classic style.
"Yeahhh...! Maaaa...!! Paaaa...!!!" Adit was no less excited with his sister when his papa mother had just arrived home after making a flight from Batam City. Although actually, previously Adit was told by his parents that they will return to Jakarta today.
Mama and Papa are showered with hugs by Adit. After being satisfied to let go of longing with his parents, Adit also brought the suitcases owned by Mama Papa into their room.
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At night, at 19:00 WIB. Still at Mama and Papa's house. It's in Dira's room.
Fahri was sitting on the edge of the bed playing his phone. Dira.
"Darling," muttered Dira as she sat next to Fahri.
"Hmm?" the husband remains focused on his phone.
"I have been a long time... I didn't see my Mom and Dad..."
"Yes... Truus...?"
"And mama Papa again returned to Jakarta gini... We'll stay here, honey, for a week. Anyway right... Papa Mama is also only 2 weeks in Jakarta..."
Fahri turned his attention to his wife, "Yes... Darling..."
"Sriuuussss Mmaaass...???"
This time Fahri nodded.
"Yyeeiyyy... Yaa Sayangaanggkuuuu...!" dira quickly kissed the husband's cheek with anxiety.
"Eh, but darling. I haven't brought clothes yet. Ntar over here what clothes, doongg...?"
"Yaelah Mas's... Kirain mah what. Banyakk tuh togel. Mas Adit's Shirt. Papa's Shirt. Or Bik Iroh's shirt can also hahahaha..."
"Oh, you're the bottom." Fahri laughed, "What can you do with their clothes...?"
"Diihi... Kaaannn. Fahri is like who deehhhh...! They are now also the family of Mas Fahri! Not anyone else, ckckck."
"Yes yes... It's up to you."
*****
Still on the same day, at 20:15 WIB.
Fahri, Dira, Adit, as well as their two parents will enjoy dinner together. That night, Bik Iroh assisted with Mama, cooking a variety of special dishes that are so delicious and appetizing. On the dining room table, there have been various dishes ranging from Indonesian cuisine to Western style. Anyway very lively, it is like again there is a celebration event anyway deh.
There is a typical soto betawi, gudeg, rendang typical Minang, Aceh noodles, betutu chicken, goat satay, chicken cordon bleu, and spicy tuna roll.
"Heuummm... Dira tuh kaaangeeeennn bangeeettttt same collaboration results of cuisine Mama and Bik Iroh, who won Chef class Chef Juna though...!" dira exclaimed with laughter all of them.
"That's great, Dek...! Especially Mas. Hadeeuhh all this time... How lonely it is to eat alone at this large dining table. Abish... Mas asked Bik Iroh to nemenin Mas eat here, instead do not want his Bik Iroh," Adit chimed with a face pretending to be sad.
"Awas yaaaa. You Deck!" Adit pretended to be angry.
"Udah, no. Yuk, we're eating. It's dinner tonight!" Papa mediates.
"Hmmm, Dad. How not to eat it. This same Mama Bik Iroh cook so much food on the table gini, not just the two...! If it's a robot, then the cooking can be as short as how many minutes,"
"Haduuha... Maa... Ma's... Very sensitive anyway. Papa tuh right said we eat malemnya kemaleman gini, not Papa nyindir Mama because the cooking is long. Ma's... Uh...,"
"Duh, even so there was a husband and wife quarrel gini, ckck. When is niihhh...?" cut Adit.
Then he was greeted with laughter from all of them.
"Yuk yuk, eat...!" timpal Mama again.
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Hello to my faithful readers..!😊😊
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A little announcement againi Darling2 kuuh😍.
For my loyal readers, sorry if during the month of Ramadan, the author can not up date too many episodes per day.
Please understand, because the state of the author is a bit lemes when fasting, so not too can think a lot to get ideas😂😆😆