
Gilang looks so good when acting in their kitchen. While Gita seemed to be born a good audience on a reality show in the kitchen, when her husband Gilang
become the main character there.
Nasi goreng rendang plus telor ceplok only, food made by the husband. With a sedrhana look even without a topping, any garrison, but enough to make the Gita drool, and follow hungry. Not to mention the fit it on the spoon into his mouth by the husband. Of course it feels like going up to the maximum level. Because the taste of fried rice made by her husband, not inferior to the artificial kang fried rice of the cart who usually hang out kolan, and will soon disperse if there are officers come to secure the public area.
“A... used to be apart from being a gardener. Is aGi a fried rice seller too?” ask Gita in between her chews.
“Hah... why?” tanya Gilang was astonished by the question of the wife.
“Enak beeut this a’... perfect.” Praise Gita gaping her mouth again asking for a bribe.
“Yes no, oruh neng. A’a tea, never sell fried rice. Because it's a pretty strange job neng.” His words continued to change instead of bribing his mouth and mouth fried rice mouth his mouth.
“Why?”
“Yes are so weird. He said tea, selling fried rice mah, to find a mouthful of rice. Laaah, the rice is already on sale. It should stay in bribes only, beres.” Answer Gilang with
yawning.
“Otak a’a from what the hell, how can you usually think as complete as that?” kekeh Gita's.
“Otak a’a tea was composed of fat containing DHA and O-mega that produce neurons that can capture information quickly and accurately. But the case is even contaminated with a’a environment that is always sweet and inspires aGi life to continue to be able to make him smile.” Ea. ea. Sugar is falling in price. So just close with the sweet sweet.
“Yes Allah, thank you for giving me this handsome, kind and funny soul mate. May we have a long soul mate, Allah Amiin.” The Gita prayer which was later also approved by Gilang.
“AGi who should be very grateful can be a super sweet hearted, beautiful, humble. Stay simple, neng. So that someday our road is airy to janah.” Said Gilang seriously.
“BTW... how is the life of aGi, mother and teteh while living with father at Sudrajat's grandfather's house?” Gita is the same as all readers, still Kemal, right? kepo maximum with their way of life live in one house with one husband and two wives in it.
“We live in one room that is quite large, there is a bathroom in it. So our activities are more in that room only. If there is a father, we are treated well, brought to eat together and sleep with the father, four of us. But if there's no father, we. Uh, especially mom. He told Grandpa to do work like a maid, ranging from cleaning the house, washing to cooking. ART, immediately rested. And strangely enough, if I wasn't around, Aunt Lisa wouldn't be in that house either. Don't know where. All that remains is Gibran. Which sometimes is deliberately invited to play outside and inside the house with sandals or shoes that are not loose. Go in as you please, deliberately pollute the big house. Not to mention the toys that were deliberately broken apart, even sometimes our room was entered by Gibran, for him to take a toy that his father bought specifically for aGi, neng.” The story of Gilang lirih remembers that time. A time when he needed to play, get together with his father without sharing. Only Gilang did not understand at that time what their relationship was. He knew Gibran was Lisa's aunt's son, but never knew who Gibran's father was. The couple should be om. But, I don't know about Gibran. In Gilang's eyes at the time, Gibran was a brother to be protected, dear and succumbed to him, for he was far from his father.
“When Gibran has a birthday, I still don't understand why you have to stand with him blowing candles. Because all this time, the father who stood behind a’a to blow the candle. We only did it in our room. So that a’a thought, meaning the father of aGi and Gibran is the same person. Since then, AGi asked for an explanation to mother. But you can only cry. Can't explain what.” Gita patted her husband's shoulder slowly, she knew Gilang was tight to tell her past.
“Either what mom and dad agree on, until the next day. We left that big house. Then move to the house that I now live in. Since then, we've only lived three, Arum's tea shop now, used to be a small food stall. Sell various breakfast and cake menus.” The story.
“Dad... not coming?” curious Gita.
“Dad only delivered initially. Tidying up the house, including some furniture to support our lives in the house full of memories.” Answer Gilang flat.
“What father and mother divorced a’…? ask Gita slowly.
“That's amazing mom. Although never in honey, although not once abandoned by the father. That word he never once said to Dad. Prayer strong mother neng, patient mother widely waiting for her husband back. It's only been over a year that we've lived there without a father. Next, my father came to our house. And never leave again to leave us. Until death picks him up, when a'a finished the Junior High exam. I no longer work at any company. He chose a simple life with us. The mother's shop business moves smoothly and forward, while the father becomes a motorcycle taxi driver sometimes borrowed his services to be a driver by the neighbors. Our lives are from zero neng, but always together. Having a complete family consisting of father, mother and sister is very happy, even with a little money. Everything feels different from the atmosphere at the rumah gedongan, but like in hell.” Continue Gilang straightforward.
“What now aGi know, why can father go back to mother?”
“Love. Because Love. Grandma died there is no reason for father to continue to survive in his marriage bond with aunt Lisa whom he did not love at all. I'm sure I never hooked Aunt Lisa before officially becoming husband and wife. So silent he did a DNA test on Gibran. And when the results of the test he already knew, he invited aunt Lisa to speak from heart to heart.” Say again.
“Then..?”
“And aunt Lisa confessed, if Gibran really is not her son with a father. Lisa was also forced to marry her father. She is pregnant with her lover. Grandpa was already proud to have a daughter-in-law as rich as Lisa, so more willing to throw out the father and defend his daughter-in-law than his own child. Even Gibran who he has pinned with his last name, he still recognizes as a grandson that he must continue to defend.”
Seriate…
Sorry yes readers.not the intention of selling onions just feel the need to tell everything so that there is no vespa eh lie between us.
Thank you for the roses, coffee and the votes
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