ONE ENOUGH

CHAPTER 157: THE NEW HOBBY

Gilang understand, very understanding with Gita behavior that often changes suddenly. The time of 7 days in Cikoneng for him is like taking a short semester to understand how to enjoy the difficult pleasure of facing a young pregnant woman and even the first child. As much as possible Gilang get rid of his ego, and prioritizes the happiness of the wife who is containing the blood of her flesh. That said, making the heart of a happy wife will give birth to a smart child. Whether it's a myth or a fact.

Miss Sweet's cake has managed to enter the mouth cavity Gilang. His eyes sparkled, even before the cake was completely drained from his first bite.

“Sweet and soft really yes, rich Eneng taste.” Praise Gilang after swallowing the cake on his first bite.

“Masa ... Eneng is as good as it A’ ..?” Gita was happily praised in such a way by her husband.

“Eneng is more legit anyway, but for a beginner size even this is made first. Eneng succeeded, champion mah wife a’a dabest.” Gilang already gave a kiss on Gita's forehead.

“Still dad ..” Spoiled Gita hugs her scented husband after taking a shower this afternoon.

“Now task a’a tasting cuisine Eneng.” Gita opened the plate that was still upside down on the table. Spooning rice for my beloved husband. She has become a Gita who is increasingly good at serving her husband.

“Serba fish yes, Neng ..?” Gilang's comments saw the dish on his dining table.

“Hu”um A’. Dede her baby gemesh clay processed eating from fish. All want to be made, all want to eat how dong?” replied Gita who seemed to turn into a spoiled super woman.

“Ya ga papa's. The important thing is that the baby eats a lot. Okay .” How to ever act about food. Moreover, this is the most perfect dish that his wife made, of course, although later it feels not as expected. Gilang will still praise him.

Gilang's last mouthful, barely swallowed. The sound of the doorbell not stopping.

“Drink first A’. Let Bi Inah open the door.” Gita offered a glass of water to Gilang who was really shocked to hear the sound from outside the door.

“Om Laaaaaang.” Huuuuh Boy. The boy. Who else wouldn't be Aydan. The ones who had run ran towards the kitchen where Gilang and Gita perched enjoyed their lunch.

“Kakak Ay ..” Sahut Gilang no less spirit.

“Hai Auty Gita.” Sapa Aydan who was sitting on my back to Gilang.

“Hallo handsome Aunty. Have you eaten baby?” gita asked her niece.

“Cudah .. earlier Ay ate becaaal shrimp. There is a glare scluup sluup, very good Aunty.” His story with his voice. Give info if he just enjoyed shrimp soup galah.

“Kak Muna ..” Gita just saw Muna walking alone towards the dining table. And soon the two embraced.

“Wauw. What cake ?” muna's eyes were fixed on the plate containing Miss Sweet's cake made by Gita.

“Cicipin deh, artificial pregnant lho.” Miss the promotion because guarantee Muna will love it.

“Eat Kak.” Bargain Gita again to Kevin who entered carrying Annaya.

“Bby .. can. But still a bit full. Later lah.” Replied Kevin who did not taste to see the dish that lay on his sister's dining table.

“Pap, try it. The cake is good you know .. buy online yes Git?” asked Muna who ignored the information from Gilang earlier.

“It was made pregnant Bu Mona.” Repeat the Cross on Muna.

“Where's Pap, good?” ask Muna who just handed the cake to Kevin to taste it.

“On Brother's tongue it's sweetness.” Answer Kevin honestly.

“Ya iyalaaah .. the nyuapin Brother already sweet first.” Praise Muna to herself. Makes everything chuckle.

“Serious tasty Git. Out of this?” muna asked curiously and it seemed like this one still wanted to eat the cake.

“There ... the remaining 4 seeds are still in the pot.” Answer Gita ensure the availability of the cake.

“True to make your own ..?”

“Yes is my brother. Tuh, the pandanus leaves are still the same as the flour.”

“Yes we have done again yuks. Really fits on my tongue.” Said Muna who did not discuss the offer of food from Gita.

“Seriously want to make a cake together, yes ayoo.” The spirit of Gita is there who accompany him to work again.

Kevin, however, cannot ban. Nor dare to say tired in the business of looking after Annaya. Because they went to Gilang's house without Ami and Laras. And also, did Kevin have promised to be responsible in terms of keeping Annaya more, in order to maintain the continuity of the third Muna pregnancy. So, be patient and just surrender to be a standby father to keep two toddlers is an option that can not be avoided.

Aydan has brought one leg bag. Slapping toys in a flat place is a habit. While Gilang, already saying back to the company. Because he had to prepare the arrangement of events for the inauguration of the branch in Cisarua. Gita and Muna have drowned in the kitchen, laughing together and sharing stories while making cakes that Muna likes.

“It lasts how long yes Git. Looks good for a night snack. While hot ngeteh it.” Muna just imagined it like, especially when enjoying it.

“Kalo read in the recipe anyway, hold for the next few days. Origin in taroh in a cool place and packed in the right way.” Gita.

“Emang there is a wrong way of packing?” muna asked somewhat astonished.

“There's brother. Because there is a sweet cake there is also a salty. So make sure to keep it according to the same flavor classification. Continue also this cake should not taste pandan and green.” Urai Gita like a professional cake maker.

“Oh yes ... means it can be made into purple donk.” Muna was excited.

“Can dong. Just change the flavorings and color." Gita Terang.

“Iiiih .. You have the stock of the platform ga. I want a purple dong. Must be funny and delicious. No smell of the view also kan”

“Pandan only optional Kak.” Answer Gita relax. While opening the cake closet. And meet. So that the pregnant duo was getting busy and lulled in the kitchen doing their new hobby.

Kevin had managed to put Annaya to sleep, after chugging a bottle of milk. The baby was overwhelmed and lulled in his dreamland. Not much different from Aydan, who had previously whined to make milk in his glass. Now the boy was asleep among the toys scattered on the floor.

“So baby sitter like this is very , yes.” Kevin's inner self wipes his sweat. Then without orders to open the hood of saji and sit plucking grilled fish on the table Gita.

“Hoeek. Hoeeek.” Gita and Muna are both –sama turned to the origin of the voice. Just as shocked to see it turns out Kevin who was nauseous and lucky had run to the nearest sink, to vomit contents in his stomach.

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