
almost a week Justin experienced morning sickness, as well as Namira. the couple was really making a hassle of one house. each of them in the care of his own mother. even their father also intervened to overcome and fulfill the cravings of Justin and Namira.
like this time, papa Justin is busy calling a chef to make a dish from fish with coconut milk.It has been three days in a row also Justin asked to make a special cuisine of Sumatra.
while Namira most do not like coconut milk food. Namira likes something clear and comes from the flesh.as a result both never clop when it comes to cravings.
"who. want ga? ". Justin offers his fish head gulai to Namira.
Namira who is anti on seafood-smelling food, automatically feel nauseous and rush to the bathroom in the kitchen. he spewed out his entrails which he had just bribed a few spoonfuls of rice with his meat soup.
this made the four parents who were eating one table with them also set their eyes on one person who became the culprit this morning. Mona wakes up from her seat following Namira. she looks upset and glares her eyes at Justin who is dumbfounded at getting shots from four pairs of eyes at once.
Mona who this morning deliberately belain cook the soup specifically for Namira. he was happy because Namira looks greedy with meat soup made by him, but because the son only wayangnya, because Namira looks greedy with meat soup, eventually everything became a mess.
Mona massaged Namira's nape, she rubbed eucalyptus oil into Namira's neck and back and massaged it slowly. After being relieved, Namira came out of the bathroom after cleaning herself.
"eat again, right? ". bargain Mona to her daughter-in-law.
"do not first ma. later aja. I want to fall first. want to see Keyra all of you". reject Namira smooth.
"yes. later if there is what to call mom? ". bargain mona.
"iya ma. thanks ma. sorry I've repotted everything". Namira said softly.
"huss. has not been discussed who repotin who.you just rest yes. pregnant can not be much thought". said Mona as passed from their room.
in the dining room Justin was at the omelette of his papa, while the in-laws had passed since Namira entered the room.
"yes pa. ga I will repeat again. in terms of my intentions are good.only Namira also want". said Justin who felt he was not too guilty.
"this is the child if it is said that the parents have the alasennya yes". Mona's nagging once heard the voice of her son.
"do you know ga? ". from before he knew she was pregnant again.that your wife has started to not feel well.g ga appetite.the new turn was he ate voraciously because of the soup made by mama. you even nawarin food that makes him nauseous". Mona continued her tirade.
"let's say there's no mama's soup, so mama's upset right? " call Justin protest.
mona glared her eyes at Justin. Because one of the reasons why he was upset, finally caught also the same son. while Arfan the husband immediately looked at himself with a million questions.
Justin did not feel guilty for issuing a statement that boasted for his mother, immediately went away under the pretext of seeing his wife.
mona who heard Justin's rant immediately turned her gaze towards Justin and shouted at him
"brush Justin's teeth first before kissing them. Your mouth smells of fish".
"ma". reprimanded Arfan who saw the attitude of his wife who sometimes likes bar an if facing the child.
"luckily the child is only one. what about two? ". bathin Arfan shakes his shoulder.
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while Dea is still greedy sucking the head of the fish gulai cooked Alma, especially for himself who is experiencing the cravings phase.
"add more Jasmine". bargained Alma.
Dea shook her head, as she herself was already feeling full. Dea got up from her seat and raised her old dinner plate to the kitchen sink to clean her hands and dishes there.
"Jasmine. You don't feel nauseous? ". asked Alma while reassembling the dishes that were washed by Dea.
Dea shook her head.
"thankfully.out of this come aunty yes. ado who want aunty show you". said Alma.
shortly afterwards Dea was in Alma's car. His eyes stared out the window looking at the whole view of the city passing through him one by one.
fifteen minutes passed until the arrival where Alma's place showed a place that had a fairly large parking lot. Alma invites Dea to come down.
Danang came out from inside the building which had several levels on it. he welcomed the two of them.
"have you been waiting for Kito?". asked Alma.
"yet". said Danang.
"this is Mr. Salam who owns this hotel. sir, this is ambo's wife, Alma, and that's Ambo's son Jasmine". And introduced them
"Assallmualaikum sir.
"Waalaikumsalam". replied Mr. Salam.
"so how uni. is it steady to start his business in our place is still small". asked Pak salam asking for confidence.
"the father of this gimano. precisely we are the one who should say so. because kito people are not experienced in managing the culinary business". Alma humbled herself.
they laugh too.
"kito is the same uni. I have a bangkan who runs a restaurant business in the br*st*gi area. later he set the concept how to" explained Mr. Salam.
"as we wait for the person to come. We see first the placenyo. mari uni, uda. ayok Jasmine". invite Mr. Salam.
Dea followed where the old men went, until Dea was fixated on a view of the hills and forest behind the restaurant, so Dea was left alone in the place.
the parents continue to walk around the place, while chatting lightly.until from a distance seen a brown male figure, typical of native India. approached them with a row of neat white teeth.
"Assallmualaikum, namaste uncle". the man greeted the three parents.
"Arjun. how are you boy. acha acha? ". ask Mr. Salam who shook his head, he immediately embraced the pounding of his wife.
while Danang and Alma stared in wonder.
"ahh this is the ponakan of my wife.they are indeed of Indian descent.". Mr. Salam replied to the astonishment of the couple.
Danang and Alma nodded in understanding.
"my wife is a convert to Islam.only the Arjun family is still hindu". Mr. Salam explained the couple's slight confusion.
"Arjun is an uncle who will use the empty space here to open a resto. uncle please guide them so that they can manage their business well and can be equivalent to your resto".
"if the restaurant goes forward. the hotel is even more advanced. fulus also flows smoothly into your aunty. acha acha". joked pak salam kocak.
they also laugh at once.
"it must have been uncle. restaurant here will present the concept of typical cuisine of Sumatra is uncle.what else is it gulai gulai annya from seafood. hmm muantap jiwo. ambo sukak banna". kekeh Arjun's.
they also chuckled at Arjun's words.
"oiya. By the way who's the chef? " ask Arjun.
"for a while ambo is ripe. in the help of children." said Alma as her eyes search for Dea.
"oh, where was that kidnyo? ". ask salam sir.
Dea appeared casually while paying attention to every corner of the room decor that will be made the restaurant.
"Jasmine". call Alma.
Dea did not heed Alma's call.he turned his head after the second call. Dea smiled and walked over to those who were staring at Dea.
while Arjun was jolted with a name, his gaze was now fixed on a woman who was walking towards them. and his smile is exactly the same as his friend who disappeared three years ago.
..."Jasmine"...
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