She's Maduku

Abiyu Kisya part 28

After bathing, Abiyu went jogging in the garden around the Apartment. While Kisya who had just come out of her room, directly approached her in-laws in the kitchen, was busy cooking with Kiran.

"Sorry Bun, I just got off." He immediately put on an apron, and joined Shafiah and Kiran.

"It's okay." Shafiah said while picking spinach leaves into a container, to wash first.

Because of his unwell heart, Kisya immediately took over the work of his in-laws. Cutting vegetables. At first glance he glanced towards Kiran who again ngulek sambal terasi favorite Abiyu. "Sambal terasi ya Ran?" Kisya asked as she closed her nose.

"Yes, brother." Saut Kiran without stopping her activities.

"Uuh.."

"Why Yes?"

"I don't like the smell of the stale bun." His face was still closing his nose.

"Oh. scented loh, more as deep as even the sauce."

"I'm willing to eat jengkol, rather than terasi bun sambal."

"Please take the mother of corn and refrigerator dong dear." Tell Kisya.

"Ready bun." Kisya opened the refrigerator, saw there was a typical cake Medan there. "Bika Ambon? who bought it?" Take the corn, close the fridge again.

"Don't buy, the Kiran that makes it yesterday." Say Shafiah without stopping his activities.

"Well, you're great Ran, can make Bika ambon. Abiyu loh Ran's favorite cake."

"Oh yeah..?" He moved the chili into the bowl, then put it on the table. After arranging the dishes lined up neatly on the table.

"This must be Abiyu doesn't know if there's Bika ambon." Katany while cutting jangung into dice, then given to the in-laws. "The cut's quite this way?"

"enough." answered Shafiah.

"First, mother if for Bika ambon, must they wrestle." Further again.

"Can you make Bika ambon Sha?" A glance towards his daughter-in-law.

And Kisya can only shake his head while he grimaces. "Other times learn yes" Shafiah said.

Finished with all the cooking, they began to arrange the breakfast menu on the table. Shafiah and Kisya were sitting on the dining table chair, washing the dirty containers used for cooking.

"Badahana, mother aj loh nyuci, afraid of Kayla bungun."

"Well, ma'am, Kayla won't wake up at this hour, at most half an hour" Kiran said without stopping her activities.

Shafiah nodded. "you seem to know all Kayla's activities."

"Nearly twenty-four hours I was with lady Kayla, I almost knew all her habits, including..." Kiran immediately stopped saying. closing her mouth tightly.

"Include what?" Kisya asked curiously, and this time she asked.

Not yet able to answer, there was a sound of Kayla crying in her room, Kiran immediately ran towards Kayla's room. Shafiah and Kisya can only be disturbed by glancing at each other full of meaning.

"Yes.. Can you give me some advice?"

"What advice is bun?"

Shafiah looked at her daughter-in-law's face fixedly, but the one in view even threw her face in the other direction. "Don't rely too much on Kiran in your personal affairs." Shafiah continued.

"You mean?" Kisya frowned.

"I mean mother.." Shafiah wept at Kisya's hand before returning to speak. "As much as possible, your Abiyu needs are fulfilled yes, don't ask Kiran for help."

"And you ask for a lot of help, please get down a little ego you love, get better with Abiyu yes baby, persuade him, take his heart again." he asked.

"Mother.." Kisya looked embarrassed, she did not know what to say.

Sorry yes just a little UP, continue again afternoon yes insyaallah. again there are activities at home.

Please in maklumi.🙏🙏