
Aurel was still busy cooking some menus for dinner entertaining her in-laws, the woman looked so deft.
"What are you doing, son?" Ask Mommy Iswara who is already behind her.
"Ah, Mom, this makes a fast food menu, Mommy and Daddy must be hungry, tomorrow I make a special menu for Mommy," said Aurel smiled kindly at his mother-in-law.
"You know Mommy is hungry, because Daddy you don't want Mommy to eat outside, please, Daddy does not like eating out, he is used to home cooking."
"really?" Aurel asked who had just found out about her father-in-law.
"Yes, he never ate out, not never did Mommy mean, but it can be counted, even if it was forced."
"Hide... Unique as well, but down with Mas Arsen, deh Mom," said Aurel who recalled that her husband always came home at lunch.
"Oh, huh?"
"Yes, Mom, but not too bad, Mas Arsen still wants to eat out."
"Thank God, you're not so complicated."
The two women of different generations were involved in chat while doing kitchen work, without feeling the menu was presented.
They ate in a warm family, plus the babble sibocil Alif, making Oma and Opanya endlessly laugh.
After eating, Aurel tidied up the guest room and changed the mattress pad, so it was neat and fragrant.
"The room is neat, if Mommy and Daddy want a break please," Aurel told her parents.
"Come, Alif is booby with Oma and Opa tonight huh? You see, Oma is still missing Alif," said the middle-aged woman persuaded her grandson.
"No, Oma, if Alif bobs up cama Oma, then Mommy no one is with," continued the boy
"Kok, no one's coming? There will be your Daddy who accompanies Mother."
"Later Mother taken Daddy, Daddy likes to hug Mother, later Alif can not hug Mother anymore." It was the little boy who made Oma and Opa laugh.
Aurel and Arsen could only smile while shaking their heads. The little boy was honest. Because Arsen often prank his son before going to bed, so sometimes the little boy had to cry first and then sleep after being inflicted by the Daddy.
"The alif wants to know something? Come here, Oma whiskey." Call Oma to get the grandchild closer.
"What, Oma?" Alif is approaching his omana.
"Alif wants a sister?" Tanya Oma whispered.
"You Oma." Reply to the leak also whispered.
"If Alif wants to have a sister, Alif must bob the same Oma, let Daddy and Mommy make a sister for Alif," whispered Oma.
"Astaghfirullah, I'm telling you grandchildren." The Daddy riled the head of Mommy Iswara, The man was anxious to hear his wife whisper things that his grandson did not understand.
"Let's go, Dad. Let's go to bed with us. Mommy still misses her," Mommy Iswara reasoned that she was hoping to get another grandchild from them.
"That's it. Daddy sleeps first, sleepy," Daddy Abraham immediately entered the room leaving his wife and children.
"Alif, so don't you go with Oma and Opa?" Ask Mommy.
"So dong, Oma," said Alif smiling happily showing a row of white teeth.
"Okay, come with Oma." The middle-aged woman immediately took her grandson's hand into the room.
"Mommy sleep first yeah, you guys get some rest," push Mommy out.
"Ah yes, Mom."
"What's wrong with you, Mom?" Aurel asked in surprise at her husband's behavior.
"It's a relief that there are no rivals tonight, so tonight you are all mine" said Arsen, who immediately embraced Aurel.
"See first, Mas, I'm going to get changed." Aurel distanced herself from the husband who began to riot.
"No need to change clothes, honey, you'll have to take a shower to change his clothes" whispered Arsen in Aurel's ear. The man hugged her from behind.
"Mas, may I just rest tonight, I'm tired, Mas." Whine Aurel on Arsen.
"That's it, honey. Yaudah, we're sleeping now." Arsen relented, he made room for his wife to rest, because all day they had a lot of activities.
The hour hand had shown at half-dark in the morning, but Aurel was still unable to close his eyes, somehow he changed his sleeping position to find comfort to sleep.
Aurel looked at Arsen who had slept well, suddenly the woman was upset with her husband, because he was left asleep.
Aurel went into Arsen's arms, but he did not want to be embraced now the twenty-two-year-old woman became acutely planed. Aurel inhaled the scent of Arsen's body which made her so comfortable.
Feeling that something was disturbing his sleep, Arsen opened his eyes slightly frowning, what was with his little wife.
"Darling, you haven't slept?" Asked Arsen with a heavy voice, he also tightened his embrace.
"Mas, don't sleep yet," the woman's whine spoiled.
"Why, Honey? You sick?" Arsen tried to check, putting his hand on Aurel's forehead.
"I'm not sick, Mom. Wanted to be hugged and noticed, also plus in spoiled."
Instantly Aurel's speech made Arsen chuckle with anxiety, he felt astonished to see his wife's behavior tonight which was quite strange according to him. Because Aurel is never like that.
Arsen broke his embrace he wanted to go to the bathroom because of nature's call, however, the wife seemed not to allow it.
"Don't go, Mas. I still want to be held in my arms" Aurel said as he closed his eyes.
"Yes, honey, but I'm going to go to the bathroom, wait, yeah," Arsen took off the twisting of the wife's hand on her body.
"Follow, Mum."
Again the man was made dumbfounded. "What the hell are you, honey? This truth is quite rare for as long as we live together."
"Udah come, Mas. I just want to come, why can't I?" He asked, the woman looked angry. Arsen began to supply a sense of patience so that there would be no quarrel, despite small disputes.
Arsen did not want to make the heart of his favorite woman sad or disappointed. Arsen followed Aurel's wishes.
"Want me to carry?" Ask the man gently.
Actually Aurel really wanted to, but because of the state of Arsen that is not possible then he immediately shook his head.
"No, I'll just walk, Mom."
Finally, she followed her husband to the bathroom. Arsen just smiled at his wife's unique behavior.
When she finished, Arsen brought Aurel back to sleep and fixed the blanket so that she could sleep more comfortably, but she lowered the blanket down with her feet.
"Honey, why did the blanket go away? Later you catch a cold," said Arsen want to pull the blanket back but it did not so.
"I'm sultry, Mas." Said Aurel who moved his head over Arsen's chest, his hands began to provoke the desire of the husband.
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