
Khaffi laughed when he heard Farah's silly question. He couldn't help it because he thought it was a funny question.
"Are there no other questions, Far?" she asked, "You're so funny." she still laughed amusedly while holding her stomach.
" I'm serious Khaffi, why are you laughing like that!" Farah started to pucker her lips.
" Because this is so funny, where there's a feeling for that chick! We only met and met a few times, that's all. "
" I can't possibly fall in love with a girl like her because she's not my criteria. "
" Cih! Your handsome son!" cebik Farah's
"I am handsome and rich" he said with confidence.
"Why do you ask me that, if that woman doesn't have a boyfriend that I'd like to date" she joked
"Ish.. not like that, Dini is single but she also chose - choose in terms of dating. I thought you had feelings for her."
"It's bad picky, he should be self-conscious." grumbled Khaffi, he was still upset because the woman had not paid for her car.
" Why are you like Keken, you're so disrespectful!"
" Why, I said the truth. He should be self-conscious if you want to find a rich and handsome girlfriend fix the casing first."
Farah hit Khaffi's arm in annoyance. " You don't know yet that Dini has been groomed, the artist just passed by "said Farah
" Yes through, the artist passed by the highway while the girl was passing through the country road, which means far from the word BEAUTIFUL! " Khaffi emphasized the last sentence.
" Yes if you don't believe it, nyesel just know the taste! Early judes and fierce when he was soft, white and tall again. Not like me. "
" What are you like? "
" Coffee item, fat again like a clown."
And they laughed and made Keken suspect what made them laugh.
" You guys are so familiar. " Keen who had finished helping Michelle now approached his wife while clutching her waist.
" Don't try to seduce my wife!" Keken stared intently at his best friend.
"Damn, PEA! Come in blind jealousy, who would want to seduce black coffee. I'm more interested in mozarella cheese."
And Farah laughed again.
"What the hell are you talking about, black coffee and mozarella cheese. It's weird!" grunts Keken.
"Here you go, you won't understand. The only ones who know are me and Farah." replied Khaffi
"Let's go home, Granddaughter tea waiting downstairs. From tomorrow he's starting work."
" So your grandson's tea is welcome to work here?"
And Keken nodded his head.
"Alhamdulillah..." Unknowingly Farah hugged Keken tightly, she looked happy because Grandchild's tea could get a job and that meant she could fund her son's school.
Keken just smelled a smile, he was also unconsciously happy because Farah hugged him unconsciously.
"Let's go home." Farah held Keken's arm tightly. Keken frowned because unlike usual Farah was sweet like this.
"Good luck Men!" khaffi said, hitting Keken on the shoulder.
"What's wrong?" in Khaffi's ear. And the man just shrugged his shoulders as if he didn't care.
* **
The next day, the,
"I'll be home late" said Keken as he put things in his bag.
"Don't be late at night." Pinta Farah. "I'm afraid of being alone."
"And it's Early, it's usually the same Early." Skeleton
" Grandpa wants to be with me." said Farah.
"I'll try to get home fast." He carried the bag as he approached Farah, stroking his wife's stomach. " Work first, adek and mama are fine at home."
"Not just that." Farah pursed her lips, while Keken was still in a confused fashion.
"Otherwise?" he asked, "Oh, I forgot to give you some shopping money." Keken opened his wallet and gave some money to Farah.
"Basic insensitive!"
"Geez what else is this, what do you want? try telling me." Keken did not want to fight with Farah because it was still morning, he did not want his mood to fall apart.
" Help me." she asked
"HUH...!" Keken gasped, since when Farah asked to be hugged usually only Keken hugged him and his wife never returned the favor. And now Farah asked to be embraced voluntarily, of course Keken would.
"What night I dream yes, kok Farah kambet ask to be hugged gini" he murmured in his heart.
"I work first." Keken unraveled his embrace.
"Be careful."
"Hm..."
Farah looked at her husband until his body was no longer visible.
"It seems like someone is starting to fall in love." seduced Dini while raising her eyebrows. She had a peek at Farah who drove her husband to the front door.
"Whisper!"
" Dih! I don't want to tell you, just tell my husband I love you that's all it's hard." Dini approached Farah and entered the room. But his eyes glanced at the mattress that now looks messy and Keken T-shirts scattered.
"Are you one bed?" he asked as if he could not believe it.
"Why, we are husband and wife."
Dini laughed when she heard Farah's reply.
"When did you consider him a husband?"
"I'm happy if you guys make progress, it just feels weird because you never considered Keken your husband before." Premature
Farah sighed again, so badly did she treat Keken that many people did not believe that she wanted to become a good wife.
" Have you started to love him?"
" I don't know. "answered Farah," I acted like this just to thank Keken for trying so hard for us. I wanted to try to be a good wife but I was confused by my own feelings. "
" Reluce continues. "early Begin," You will surely regret if one day Keken went away from you. "
" Why are you talking about it! "Farah does not like Early speech
" Oh, I don't want to fight with you. Most importantly you are okay and think about what I say. " Dini opened Farah's freezer and looked at the contents.
" You hungry? " ask Farah while cleaning the bed.
"I just ate yellow rice mak Ijah, very good Far. The rice pollen taste of coconut milk feels savory let alone use balado telor and sambelnya steady" he said
"I'm not bought!" Farah almost drooled, imagining Mak Ijah's cooking was always delicious and delicious.
" I thought you had the same meal at Keken so I only bought three and had already eaten Cucu and Malika's tea."
"About this hour there's still no huh? I nyidam nasi kuning mak Ijah.
" Maybe there is still but will buy it far, later I will buy it rather than you walk. "
" Thank you aunt Dini, adek want yellow rice. "Farah sounds like a child
" I was young when I was called aunty. "fairly." Your fridge's deserted and it's like a haunted grave. Want to shop, no? "
" I want fruit too. "
As usual Dini always check Farah's food supply because the woman always eats at night. He didn't want Farah to go hungry.