
Gilang and Siska's chat ends with both their bahak and Siska's mother's confusion who really does not understand their code language.
“Okeh... bu Gilang request or buy nih?” tanya Gilang turned in front of her mother Siska.
“Kok buy, yes in love. Make a mother's grandchild too. Patient wife who is pregnant again lang. Usually ask for it out of the blue, just enjoy it. Opportunities are rarely repeated. Another head, another attitude. What is certain is that this was in gratitude.” Siska's mother's advice to Gilang.
“Iya. Thanks for the donation and advice. Gilang pampit next.” He said he brought plastic containing ingredients that he would cook for his wife later.
On the way to the house next to Gilang monologue in his heart. “Seseram what is the request of pregnant women. Why everyone orders the same. Patient with pregnant women. From midwives even to papi Diendra also warned the same thing. Emang there is that, sumai who until frustrated ngadepin wife who is pregnant. Or everything just scares me.”
Gilang had arrived home, found Mirna was actually asleep on the sofa. Instead of looking after the Gita, uh follow it to the subconscious there. But Gilang was not interested in waking Mirna, he only visited Gita who was still seen sleeping with nyeyaknya on their soft mattress.
Gilang rushes to the kitchen, ensuring the availability of rice in the kitchen. And sure enough, there was no rice there. So Gilang immediately cooked rice, so that later Gita did not wait long when he wanted to eat after waking up later.
Finish washing the rice and make sure the plugs and suit of the rice cooker are in cook mode. So the completion of Gilang's work for the business of cooking rice. Then he turned to the ingredients to make sure other supporting things, such as onions, garlic, chili tomatoes and cooking oil.
Oh my God, it's a good thing his wife hasn't woken up. It turned out to be all empty. Didn't during their stay there, they always get a ready-to-cook meal from Siska's house and all available at Kevin's resort. Of course the kitchen was empty.
Clettage.
Gilang then ensure the readiness of the stove that he will use for cooking later.
Alhamdullilah, the gas is there and is already installed. So that the stove was ready to be invited to work together, beratraksi in front of his wife.
Again, Gilang had to put on his thick face. Going to Siska's house back to ask for all the materials they don't have in Kevin's house. But not yet had his body out of the house, he almost collided with Siska who was already in the doorway.
“Tagafirullahalazim, Sis.” Kilang's shock almost collided.
“Sorry. This, said mom here must be no cooking ingredients. All cooking tools. Kitchen cutting board and knife. The pans and pans they used first were in the bottom drawer. Mr. Kevin knows only the cleanliness of the room, but forgot to complete the contents of the kitchen as well as other eating materials.” Siska said that he was giving a plastic containing other food ingredients.
“Nak. Fortunately my son was present in the midst of people who wanted and loved him very much. Just wanted to ask this again Sis.” Gilang said gratefully.
“Iya.. ga not only you who want the child. We all support you. Healthy always yes..” Siska said sincerely.
“Yaap-s. Okay. Hopefully Asep and Siska junior soon otewe yaa.” The Silang Prayer for Siska.
“Amiin.” Answer Siska.
“Emang Yes Sis, already Goal...?” kepo Gilang funny.
“Iiih want to know. Stt. 5 rounds lhoo. Last night I held it, I held it last night.” Siska again sang her flagship song, making Gilang somewhat embarrassed.
“Ih tacky you Sis.” Seloroh Gilang parried Siska's speech just now.
“Uh-have gone home there.” Banish Gilang. Hah..why is Gilang ashamed. It is not that Siska should be the newlywed who is bullied, why should Gilang be embarrassed by Siska. Fates... Fates.
“AGiii..” Voice of Gita calling her husband rather spoiled hoarse.
“Iya nengGi dear, aGi here.” Reply Gilang directly into their room.
“AGi from where?” tanyanya rubbed her eyes.
“This is looking for ingredients and kitchen tools for cooking demo make eneng.” Answer Gilang softly. Gita immediately smiled with satisfaction, hearing her husband's answer.
“Still yes a’. Kiss first.” Her pinta spoiled her lips pleading in her husband's kiss.
“IIh Chirps Gilang on Gita which means no stumbling.
“Ke kitchen now darling? Want aGi gendong?” bargained again.
“Ga try, you can walk alone really. Yuuk cook now. Hungry tau wake up.” He answered while standing will step out of the room towards the kitchen.
Gita chose to sit at the dining table, which was not far from the mini kitchen in the house. The front of the cook is not facing the wall. Instead of forming the letter L. So that the person who will cook does not turn his back on the person who is cooking. Then Gita was ready with a camera on her phone. Who is ready to record the cooking moment her husband to remember.
“AGi.. cook, record yes. So that you can cook yourself later in the day, if aGi ga there?” said Gita.
“Emang aGi where the hell?”
“Kan later aGi lectures in Jakarta, taking pregnant. Will often stay aGi kano if entering.”
“Later we thought about that.” Reply Gilang who had even forgotten if he had registered and accepted to continue his S-2 lecture.
“OK.. Bismilah.” Gilang began his action by chanting prayers according to his belief. Gita smiled and gave her thumb indicating the camera was already on.
“Haiii. I am Gilang Surenra the husband of Gita Putri Mahesa. Will cook his first order menu to meet the taste of our first child. Father's child.this is not a compulsion from mother yes, but on the wishes of the father who is very happy with your presence. Chek it out.” Sapa Gilang as opening it will cook.
The cuisine was very simple, but they were deliberately packed with extraordinary as proof of how happy they would be in this future pregnancy. Gita smiled and again gave a thumbs up for her husband.
“Today we cook a simple yes, canned fish mix vegetables and noodles. Stt... special pesenan nih for the sake of the special person in the heart of father.” Continued Gilang without awkward.And gave the symbol of love with the thumb that is linked with his index finger to the Gita.
“The first thing to do is wash your hands. So that the food made later can be ensured hygiene." Gilang turned around briefly to turn his back to the camera to wash his hands.
"Taraa... is clean.” Gilang action really makes Gita entertained and never let go of a smile on his face. Increasingly exuded a happy aura on that sweet beautiful face. It is not wrong that he made his choice to Gilang Surenra. The ordinary and unpretentious man was to become his life companion in order to age together. As long as they were married, only the happy Gita planned. Until he forgets how to grieve after having this sincere man.
Seriate…