Not Mauku

Not Mauku
No taste



Dimas climbed the stairs to turn on the lights on the second floor.


In the room Naya was already preparing to carry out, staring at the door waiting for her husband to enter.


The door finally opened, Dimas walked in. "Where are you from.? adzan magrib,"


"Dear, this is I'm going to take ablution first, just a second, okay.?" he went into the bathroom, not long ago was again seen water droplets ablution on the face that fell from his hair.


Wearing gloves and cocoa clothes, held a sebadah front of Naya. although not yet paseh and still stammering read at least he wanted to keep learning, finished praying magrib Naya kissed the back of Dimas' hand, "Yang.., I'm sorry about my behavior from this morning until now.?"


"Dear, I'm sorry," Dimas grabbed the face of the wife who was wrapped in the face and kissed her. In the middle of teaching Dimas to read the iqra. the sound of the car outside, Naya looked into the eyes of the husband, she said, as if asking outside who.?


"That's Dad's car, they're home.?" dimas said, they closed the iqra. Dimas out of the room.


Walking into the living room, sure enough they were the mother of Hesa and her husband, Mr. Nanang and his two sons.


"Assalamu'alaikum, huh,?" said Mr. Nanang, while entering the room.


"Wa'alaikum greetings,.!" sahut Dimas showed a smile on his face, mother Hesa gawked to see his son wearing a sarong and koko also peci on the head, the others were already on the couch, but Ms. Hesa still stood up, staring intensely at Dimas.


"Why is something wrong.?" Dimas saw his own appearance.


"No, where's your wife.?" asked Ms. Hesa while sitting next to her husband.from there Naya was walking towards the kitchen, Mother Hesa observed the step of the daughter-in-law, and nudged her husband's hand, she understood and turned to him, bu Hesa pointed at Naya with her chin, the eyes of her Father Dimas following the direction that the wife pointed.


The two of them were confused, Dimas felt that his parents were watching his wife, "Mom, sir, we have dinner first, my wife has cooked a lot.?" breaking silence.


"Yes in a moment." said his father, while Ms. Hesa was silent no matter what she was thinking, Dimas walked into the kitchen to approach Naya.


"Who, eat now yuk.? hungry." rubbed his wife's shoulder.


"Hem.." said Naya while pouring water into a few glasses. "Call those who, eat together.? oya si Aa and-!"


"Upper, room." Dimas immediately cut Naya's words.


"Oh," rounded his mouth and sat down on the chair which he had prepared. "Thank you dear.?"


"Dear, "smiling sweetly while gently touching her head. Okay, I call them first." Dimas approached the Father and his Mother, if Mr. Nanang had approached the dining table.


"Sir, Mom, eat first.?" invite Dimas, they just nodded, Dimas stepped closer to the stairs up three steps. "Aa eat us first.?" yelled Dimas at his sister-in-law.sounds sahutan, "Yes first, later followed.!"


Dimas was back, sitting near the wife" he said first."


"Hem," Naya picked up some rice for Dimas, her father-in-law just came and sat down side by side, Naya nodded with her smile, "Please sir, Mak, sorry just sober."


Ms. Hesa noticed the dishes. "Okay, nothing strange, make no napsu." he murmured inwardly.


Mr. Nanang and his father-in-law immediately took a plate in the contents of the rice and side dishes, others have started eating their own food.


"Mom, why don't you eat.?" ask husband.


"Not tasteful." slow but clear sound, but all stay focused with the meal, over time slowly but surely, bu Hesa took a plate in the contents of rice and vegetables, as well as chicken soy sauce, hesitantly put the spoon into his mouth. "Hem.., good too." inwardly.


"Darling, don't eat rice.?" Dimas glanced at Naya.


"Avoiding eating rice, what else is the night, my body is already too fat." said Naya to Dimas, Dimas faint smile.


"Bantal aja." said Naya while eating vegetables and chicken only.


Ms. Hesa who saw the behavior of the child and her mantos singed her lips as if she did not like it, did not feel like eating bu Hesa added making her husband shake slowly. "So.., it's not tasteful, but how to add?" glancing at the wife rather mocking, until the eyes of bu Hesa glared, mouth full of food, her husband chuckled, Mr. Nanang moved from the place on the grounds, want to pray Isya first.


Naya and Dimas catch a glimpse of Hesa and her husband, but they pretend to focus more on each other. "Who would like to add.?" naya asked Dimas because the plate was empty.


"Gak who, that's enough, later I'm fat right berabe, later dear not strong hold my weight when on top of the mother, he.he.he.." seducer Dimas grinned, hearing the words of Dimas Naya pinched the thigh of the husband while flicking his lips, Dimas grimaced but did not sound bad at his parents.


"Sick baby, watch out I'll reply.?" Dimas whispered in Naya's ear, Naya showed her teeth.


Ms. Hesa glared at her husband with her mouth full of food, and her husband chuckled. "Eat it before you talk first Mom, don't be just, aren't you ashamed.? now eat instead to eat." continued her husband, mother Hesa glanced at her son was cool with his wife Naya.


"This father.?" add a glare, and stop eating it, pout.


"This is all your wife's cooking Dim.?" asked Hesa's mother's husband, looking at her son and ex, Dimas and Naya simultaneously turned their eyes to her.


"Yes, sir, please help me. I can't help him.!" sahut Dimas while sipping a drink.


"Thank you, Naya, you and your mom ate it, next time you can if we eat here again.? even if it doesn't bother you.?" looking at his daughter-in-law who was down.


Naya raised her head. "May sir, and.., insyaallah no trouble, as long as I can."


Father-in-law also smiled, another with Mother-in-law, the look of her face was always flat on Naya not as much as the smile was given to her.


"Tomorrow Buk, abisin eat it, baby is redundant." glanced at the wife. "No, you're the abbiscan." shifted the plate towards her husband and immediately spent by the husband.


A pair of eyes Dimas watched his parents while leaning his back on the chair. After eating parents Dimas moved and sat in the original place of the family room.


Dimas cleaned up the food marks in his carry to the wash. "The nymph let me." said Naya to Dimas who just glanced and tried to wash, Naya stood up slowly to Dimas, "I'm a pure one."


"Well, baby, I'm the one who washes, baby sit down.?" soft Dimas, But Naya took a dirty plate from Dimas' hand,


"Well, if you need anything, call me.?" sembari rubbed his wife's head, then walked up to his parents, Naya glanced at him and continued her duties.


"You're supposed to help your son-in-law.? pity, not sitting here.!" said Hesa's mother's husband, Dimas who heard his father's words, stopped his steps for a moment.


"Ah, let it be, it's her responsibility as a wife, why help.? later mengelunjak pretentious in the attention, pretentious so queen entar." said bu Hesa cynically, Dimas turned his wife who focused on washing dishes.


"I don't agree with their marriage, from just hearing, what else now.? see-through.? what's so special about him for our son.?" said Ms. Hesa with her flat face.


"But.., mom--!" His father Dimas looked at the new son and sat there.


"Mommy..? we are married, Naya is already Mamak's daughter-in-law, please respect Dimas' decision.?" Dimas cut his father's words, slowly not wanting to be heard.


"And Mama told me, Mama disagrees, why are you so upset" Ms. Hesa's gaze was sharp on Dimas.


Dimas and the father shook their heads slowly, Dimas turned his father-in-law down the stairs followed by his son, making Dimas' parents turn and stop the conversation earlier.


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