Project Mandor And Young Widow

Sweet Corn Thad

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Adi tries to call her sister Hari to pick her up at Indri's house. But Adi's brother who works as a fruit trader did not answer him.

"Where is Mas Hari? Always fitting I need must be difficult to contact", grunts immediately heard from Adi's mouth. It was late afternoon, he wanted to go home. Eko in WA said there was a need in Malang and had not returned home.

"Where is mas? Can Mas Hari pick up?", asked Indri softly.

"Tau nih's. Also on the phone did not lift. If no one picks you up, later tonight just here", Adi smiled meaningfully.

"Haaaaaaahhhh??!!!!

I can't do it here yet. No can't", Indri swung his hand prohibiting sign.

"Lha why yank?", Adi smiled amusedly at Indri's behavior.

"Flame.. Mas Adi there are people playing sosor at will, especially if until nginep ihhh", Indri goosebumps disco imagining that Adi stay overnight, continue to night Adi following him to sleep must be ahhh... Indri immediately blushed his face.

"Hehehehe must have been the one you didn't yank..

His face red", Adi grinned.

Indri is getting red on her face.

The newly-inflicted trio of ghibah, back to their conversation. They don't seem to be stuck either.

"The real figure of Adi would like to nginep here?", asked Bu Yati to Yu Nem.

"This incident will happen", Sudarti said.

"It's old and it's still coming. Come home, instead of here we drool with their affection", Yu Nem stepped out of the kitchen. Sudarti and Bu Yati followed in his footsteps.

Miss Sarmi who just entered the kitchen, saw the empty kitchen, dizzy looking for a trio of ghibah who came home without saying goodbye.

"Wooo basic bulging. Play home without saying goodbye", grumbled Bu Sarmi then.

When Adi was confused, Wawan came with Dhea and Aldi. They were new from Pak Jarno's house to attend his grandson's third birthday. Once down from the motorcycle Wawan, and saw Adi the little girl immediately rushed towards Adi asking for a sling.

"Work new father?", asked Dhea by hugging Adi.

"Yes son, the new father works", Adi replied with a sneaky smile to Indri while holding Dhea towards the kitchen, time to take a bath.

The woman hurriedly lowered her head, afraid that Adi read the contents of her brain. After seeing Wawan, a glimpse of the idea immediately ventured in the head of Indri.

"Eh mas Wan, can you ask for help?", asked Indri to Wawan who had just climbed on the front porch of the house with Aldi.

"Ehh asked for help what is Ndri??", Wawan a little curious.

"That, please take Adi home. He was brought by his friend. Can mas?", Indri stared expectantly.

"Yo no papa. Now or when?", Wawan asked again.

"Yo now to mas. Already this afternoon", Indri glanced at the sky that began to yellow.

"OKAY. Call your future husband. Not waiting in front", Wawan pulled out while Indri headed straight towards the kitchen, calling Adi.

Not long after, Adi and Indri have arrived at the terrace of the house. After shaking hands with Indri, Adi stepped out of the house and climbed onto his Supra Wawan motorcycle. A moment later, the two of them had already left Indri's house.

Indri waved his hand as they started to exit the courtyard of the house.

Wawan motorbike continues to divide the streets. The old motorbike that was not because of the paint continued to go.

Along the way, they barely speak except as Adi directs his way towards his house.

Presumably the problem used to make Wawan afraid to be familiar with his sister-in-law's candidate. Adi understood too. Although Adi is a sister-in-law, but he is 3 years older than Wawan.

30 Minutes later, they reached Adi's house.

"Almost used to be mas", Adi bargained to Wawan.

"No wes, thank you. Kasian Aldi and Narsih waited at home", Wawan refused smooth.

"Yes already then. This is to buy gasoline. Heart on the road", Adi greeted Wawan while entering 2 pieces hundreds of thousands and headed straight to the terrace of his house half-run.

Wawan who wants to refuse, has not seen Adi again. He opened his hand, and looked at those 2 hundred thousand pieces. The former Bungurasih thug smiled faintly.

Hmmmm

'It's not my sister's choice. He was really good', Wawan.

The man then turned his motor and left the place immediately.

Adi headed straight towards the bathroom after picking up a towel in her bedroom.

Ms. Siti who was frying sweet corn omelet, immediately turned her head when Adi took a fry.

"Where's Le? Kog says it all day", asked Bu Siti while continuing her activities.

"From Indri buk's house", Adi chews her sweet corn omelet. Feels savory and sweet.

"Hoalah Le, just last night there, kog ya already there again.

"Yes obviously dong, I still want to add momongan buk. Let this house be crowded with the sound of small children" Adi said as he passed to the bathroom.

Jeburrr

The sound of water flushing was immediately heard from inside the bathroom. The tap water is bubbling.

"Oh, the shampoo's gone, huh? The feeling yesterday was still a lot", cried Adi from inside the bathroom.

"Slow le, the basket fell" replied Ms. Siti later.

15 Minutes later, Adi had finished her bath. Indri's future husband immediately rushed to his bedroom to change clothes. Not to forget his hand grabbed the sweet corn omelette made by his mother.

Love, who had just returned from school, immediately ran in after parking his Polygon bike on the terrace.

Adi who just finished changing clothes, immediately carried the little girl as she passed in front of her bedroom.

"There is a jackpot" Adi said while kissing her little daughter's cheek.

Adi's mustache that has not shaved for 2 days makes Love thrash around.

"Had daddy.. Love is big. Shameful", cried Love while slumping down from Adi's sling.

"Lahh was also yesterday mengompolin father, kog now has said big" said Adi who welcomed the fist of Love. The little girl immediately entered her bedroom. I want to watch YouTube from my phone.

Adi chuckles amusedly at the actions of his little daughter.

Duren was headed back towards the kitchen. Back to snatching the sweet corn omelet that was on the kitchen table. In addition to bothok anchovies, sweet corn omelette is one of Adi's favorite foods.

"Make Le side dish, not in the ganyang so napa?", grumbled Bu Siti saw Adi continue to eat sweet corn omelet with cayenne pepper.

"The same is eaten buk, hajar aja now", Adi continues to eat her corn omelet.

After one, Adi's hand grabbed another one. Bu Siti just bobbing heads looking at Adi's behavior.

"Assynoltom..."

There was a sound outside the door. Voice's familiar. Girls again.

"Moskolom,

Who is Le?", asked Siti's mother to her son.

"Menekete...

Our people are the same here", replied Adi origin.

"Let's see who the guest is, maybe it's important. There hunted", orders Bu Siti later.

"Ogah, Adi's hungry buk. Mother was there. Adi still wants to eat", Adi stood up while taking a plate and filling the rice from the magicom.

The one-child widower immediately filled his plate with vegetable lodeh jackfruit, sweet corn omelette and sea fish shady. He ate voraciously because all day his stomach just put in coffee and fried bananas at Indri's house.

Siti stroked her chest to see her son and left the kitchen. Fortunately, the cooking show has finished.

Arriving in the living room, a girl is seen standing at the door of the house. Wearing a hijab and looking polite. In his hands a stainless steel structure looks a little heavy.

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