ORANGISH
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“Just want the hodgepodge that is in the celebration of the child's circumcision. I want to eat it with the same people who are again kondangan”
Oranges play their fingers, for some reason since knowing if pregnant the level of the priesthood increases above the average, although the behavior is very annoying.
“Good Mr. Princess, if that's what our son wants. What the hell doesn't make you guys”
“What are you eating now? the first one is yes, our baby is hungry. We'll go back to Mama's house and change clothes. Cook the wife of Fajar Dirgantara to wear clothes like this will be less shaky. Look at Mas, also only wear t-shirts. We go home first yes change clothes”
Jingga was silent for a moment, she was considering the words of her husband and several times glanced at his appearance who only wore long pants and casual t-shirts, as well as her husband.
“Hem well then, but promise ya later find hodgepodge, just be careful if not”
“Iya ready mr. princess”.
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The Dirgantara family residence.
“I never imagined, it turns out that having a pregnant wife is very troublesome. Even more troublesome than having to meet, overtime and win a project” said Dawn, by massaging his head that feels a little pain after memani Jingg today.
“What did you say?”
Oma looked at Dawn with a cynical look. Oma and Dawn were sitting by the pool. They were observing Orange and Madam Nadin who made sweet rujak.
After news of her pregnancy received in the Dirgantara family. Madame Nadin immediately ordered some sour mangoes and various other fruits to welcome her daughter-in-law. It is said that most pregnant women like the fruit that feels sour. Both of them look fun to make fruit. Even Madam Nadin, intervened himself to make the spice, he did not want to be helped by the waiter.
“How dare you say such a thing? You know in your wife's stomach there's my great-grandchild. Aerospace Successors, do not mess around kamu”
Oma pointed her wand right in front of Dawn's face, causing the man to reflexively turn his back.
Huft..
The dawn again took a long breath. He was not even given a chance even if it was just telling stories instead of complaining.
“As a real man you should be able to look after your wife and child. They are your pride and greatest treasure. Follow all the will of your wife, as long as you know that pregnancy is not good, it is difficult to hold all kinds of unpleasant taste”
“Hem, if it is like this, I think enough to have one child only Oma” groaned back when remembered will look for hodgepodge in the circumcision of children people.
“Oma is not sure if you only want to have one child, especially seeing your efforts are so bitter every day without a break”
Dawn wanted to drown her face right then and there. He is arrogant and cool in the eyes of everyone, but not in the eyes of Omanya.
“Mas here cobain, this rujaknya already so” Hand Orange waving calling her husband who was in the pool. Not wanting to create new problems and make his wife wait for Dawn to go to his wife.
“Try this”
Without warning, Orange thrust a large piece of mango into her husband's mouth.
“Enak?”
Hemmm
Fajaj withstood an innumerable sour taste.
“Telen!” construction later.
Oh Allah why I am so sadistic my wife.
Jingga handed a plate full of fruit to her husband and just went to their room.
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By five o'clock in the afternoon, Jingga was ready to give condanagan blessings, although they did not know who to come to the celebration at that time. She wears a dress from a famous boutique. As usual, Madam Nadin and Oma will not let her granddaughter-in-law wear cheap clothes especially will meet many people later.
He wears a pink dres with a slight touch of sequins on the chest. His arms expanded like a balloon. The appearance of Orange seems simple but elegant, especially with the addition of pasmina with a little touch of a small brooch denoted “C” successfully seized the attention of many pairs of eyes. Without having to explain to anyone who sees the appearance of Orange already looks expensive.
They leave not only the two. Now Madam Nadin and Oma are participating in the group, the mission of finding hodgepodge for babies in the womb of Orange.
You asked how Dawn reacted?
Fajar's face had been panicked ever since the women started to climb into one car. How not, it must be faced with three women who want a lot. Even worse, he could not resist the orders of all the waita in his car.
“Pak” Road instructions on driver.
Slowly the car began to walk meingalkan area where he lived. Dawn is not possible to find celebration around their residence, considering there is an elite area. It can be ascertained if they have a wish they will rent a building. Being asked for Orange is a celebration that is in bias villages.
The car runs, Fajar chooses to enter the Nginden region. Along the way he thought anxious, afraid of not being able to meet his wife's request.
It did not take long, in thirty minutes of traveling they arrived at one of the people's pilgrimages. The three women quickly descended towards the tent. While Jingga, he immediately went to the dining table there to find the existence of hodgepodge.
The presence of the Dirgantara family, which without an invitation certainly attracts a lot of attention from the owner of the wishes and other invited guests. Their gazes stared at the stranger at the guest who had just arrived uninvited. Realizing that, the driver immediately got an intrusion from Fajar to explain to the owner of the wish. Don't forget they gave the envelope to the owner.
His eyes scanned the two large tables there.
Rawon. Soto and rice pecel.
He did not find any hodgepodge there.
“Mas no hodgepodge” Orange whining, her hands clinging to her husband's back. Oma and Madam Nadin stood behind them.
Hiks....
His eyes were dewy, his feelings suddenly melo for a moment. “Oma please calm my wife. I have to do something”
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“Where else is there a person who is doing khitanan his son in this area?” Ask Fajar to one of the residents who was coming in the event.
“On the road Commander no 53 Pak. There's a man who's sending his son”
“What's there gado-gada?”
“I don't know Sir, but I don't think so. Most of the menu here is available only meatballs, soto, rawon and pecel”
“Quick go there, have them prepare hodgepodge in his desk” The hand of Dawn is outstretched giving a sum of money that is in a brown envelope.
“Do not make me wait too long!”
