My wife Little Child
Chapter 53
Tomorrow. At 05.30 WIB.
Fahri was still bathing in the bathroom that was in Dira's room. While Dira himself is helping the mother and Bik Iroh prepare breakfast. Coincidentally today, Dira's lecture schedule was empty because the lecturer was unable to enter.
Dira slices carrots and chives to be added to make omelets later. Mama is setting the oven timer to bake macaroni schotel with a sprinkling of her homemade mozzarella cheese. While Bik Iroh, was stirring his homemade fried rice in a large frying pan on a burning stove.
"Well, it's done the fried rice ma'am." said Bik Iroh while turning off the gas stove.
"Sip Bi's. Please taro at the dinner table, yes" said Mama.
"Yes Ma'am," nodded Bik Iroh and began to move the fried rice in the pan into a dish whose surface was slightly concave inward. Then he put it on the dining table.
Meanwhile, Mama who had managed to set a timer in her oven, walked towards the dining table and began to arrange the fruits that had been washed into the basket.
"Vidiiihhh... Wadidaawww, wadidaaww, wadidaww...! This is no wind whata yaa adek Mas so it's like this behavior... Ckckck ajegileee... Very happy Mas Adit...! Mas Adit soin Fahri as adek-in-law. The proof is, doi can change this spoiled child... Ckck, saluutt deh Mass, saluutt...! Look aja noh, tumben-tumbenan morning blind gini want to nangkring in the kitchen help nyiapin breakfast. Once upon a time when girls, borooo deh, touch kitchen napkins only never in a lifetime...!" suddenly, the new Adit appeared from the top floor, talking excitedly with his style that really likes a little nagging and absurd.
Mama and Bik Iroh who heard it, laughed crazily.
"Idiihhhh sirik aja niih Mas Aditt...! Thankful doong, if it's good now it's starting to change...! Kan Dira wants to be the wife of Solehah...! Let's go to heaven...!" reply Dira while scribbling his tongue.
Mama, Bik Iroh, and Adit who heard it, laughed again.
"That's gooddd... I...!! Maik...!" exclaim Adit again while slowly scrambling Dira's hair.
Dira just flicked his lips wriggling the behavior of his brother who was so fad early in the morning.
Then Adit in a relaxed style ngeloyor sitting on a dining chair while spinning an apple.
"Dir, Fahri today entered work?" ask Mama still with her activities.
"He-uh,"
Mangosteen mama.
And finally, after about 30 minutes, the women struggled in the kitchen. Breakfast meals for the whole family are ready on the table.
And a few minutes later, Papa emerged from the direction of his room still wearing his pajama suit. Dira salut terribly, rarely can squirm papa it in the morning gini during the workday, still blom shower and still wear nightgown. Because you know yourself, his father, who is a company official in the field of restaurants, is a very busy person and has high flight hours.
Papa then pulled up the dining chair nearby and sat down. Then shortly, a few minutes later, Fahri appeared who was ready with a long-sleeved maroon shirt suit. Yeah, by the way, it's Adit's shirt that's pinned with Dira😆😅.
"For all.." said Fahri politely while taking a seat in the corner.
"For Nak Fahri" Papa smiled.
"For Broo...!" this time it was Adit. "Where do you sleep soundly not semalem...?"
"Hehehe, yes bro. Aaman...!"
Little laugh of Adit.
Mama and Dira, who had just emerged from the kitchen, joined the dining table. Mom sat next to Papa. And Dira sitting next to her husband (yaiyalahh time husband oraangg 😂😂).
"We eat, '" said Mama, taking a plate and asking Papa what he wanted to eat.
"Mas, what would you like to have breakfast with? Fried rice what is omelette...?" ask Dira.
Dira nodded and began to pick up the dishes and grabbed the pieces of omelette and macaroni schotel that were still puffing smoke with that seductive scent, then moved them onto Fahri's plate.
"Nih Yank," Dira put it in front of her husband.
"Thank you" said Fahri smiling as he glanced at his wife.
He began to take food for himself. Then finally, they dissolved in the breakfast together while having a light conversation about all kinds of things. Sometimes they heard their laughter.
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Hello to my faithful readers..!😊😊
Hopefully there is still waiting for the continuation of the story Dira and Fahri yaa😁😆
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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😂😆😆
