Sincerity Love Rini 2

Sincerity Love Rini 2
Want to eat martabak telor.



It turns out that Inul's guess is correct, the one who came was Juju and Caca who had just returned from the market with a large plastic bag.Inul helped bring groceries that were being held by Caca because Caca seemed very troubled and objected to bringing the groceries pretty much.


They entered through the car garage, from inside the car garage there was a door to the hallway that was directly connected to the kitchen and their bed.


Arriving in the kitchen, there was already Rini who was standing waiting for them.


"Finally you guys come home too, I want to eat martabak telor."Rini said when the three housekeepers had reached the kitchen.


"Yes mbak Juju, non Rini from earlier nungguin mbak Juju he said want to be made martabak telor."Inul tells the mbak Juju who is a cook at the house of Mr. Burhan and Mr. Citra.


"Oalah non, yeah later I make martabak telor, wait a minute ya non."Juju said that it was not good to make her employer wait.


"Had call me Rini only yes mbak, later call his non if papa-mama same mas Rendi is at home, if there is no they you call me Rini only."Spoiled Rini.


"Waduh non.. don't be so, not so good we, time must call aja, not dare mbak mah non."Said mbak Juju felt bad if they had to call Rini's name alone, but eventually they obeyed Rini's wishes because Rini continued to force with a sad face asking the three household assistants to follow her wishes.


Crings.kring...


The sound of the house phone kept ringing when the four women were busy making food in the kitchen while joking.


"Caca, please pick up the phone ya Ca."Rini orders Caca who is younger among the four of them.


"Yes to Rini."Reply Caca called Rini by using mbak not miss because Rini asked.


Caca rushed to the middle room to pick up the phone.


While Rini and the two other household assistants are still busy chatting in the kitchen while making a slump.


Caca soon came to the kitchen running.


"Mbak Rini, madam will talk to Rini."Caca said.


"Oh..."Rini walked straight into the living room to receive a call from her mother-in-law.


"Hello ma."Rini said after picking up a phone call from her mother-in-law.


"Halo Rin, what are you doing in the kitchen?Caca said you were in the kitchen."Ask Ms. Citra after her phone call was picked up by her daughter-in-law.


"Rini just chat with mbak-mbak who is cooking in the kitchen kok ma, end Rini lonely."Answer Rini honestly.


"Oh. kirain you cook too, you don't cook baby, let's just cook, if you want to be made food just say the same mbak Juju, if you want to be made, anyway mama does not want you too tired, soon mama-papa go home, you want to buy what dear? Want to do no?"Ask bu Citra.


"Rubrajak?Mau dong ma."Rini answered with a cheerful face while moving her mouth like she was eating something, her saliva came out immediately imagining the freshness of eating rujak.


"Yes, mama will buy it.


You be careful at home, baby, don't go to the kitchen, you watch TV don't have to cook in the kitchen later you're tired."Bu Citra's orders.


"Yes ma."Answer Rini briefly.


Bu Citra also ended his phone call, Rini put the house phone to his place after Citra ma'am turned off the phone call.


Cring..


Only Rini turned her body about to go kitchen to meet the three domestic assistants who were in the kitchen after hanging up the house phone, suddenly the house phone rang again.


Rini hurried to pick up the house phone again.


"Hello ma..."Rini said she thought her mother-in-law was calling again.


"Darling.this is the mas, so the phone to your phone is not lifted, what else are you doing?"Ask someone on the phone call.


"Eh.mas Rendi, kirain mama again who called."Rini replied after hearing someone's voice from across the phone who turned out to be her husband Rini who called.


"So Mr. Bokir called mas he said Siska had come to the house angry with you is it really that?You're not fucked with him, are you okay, right?No one was hurt, right, baby?"Said Rendi looking very worried, continuing to ask his beloved wife.


"Nothing mas, here I again wait martabak telor made by mbak Juju."Answer Rini.


"Thank God then, you be careful at home, baby, do not forget to eat a lot so that the hotshot mas healthy."Said Rendi.


"Yes dear, Rendi also carefully work, do not forget to eat, continue later in the afternoon do not forget to buy corn, because I want to eat grilled corn."Rini.


"Yes my dear, baby, muach."Said Rendi while kissing Rini through a phone call and she turned off her phone call.


Rini could only smile feeling happy while putting the house phone back to its original place.


"The eggs are ripe...."Inul's voice came from behind as he walked over to Rini who was sitting on the sofa in the middle room.


"Em. nymph...."Rini said while moving her tongue to her own lips were impatient to quickly devour the food on the plate in Inul's hand.


"It's martabak over his order ma'am."Say Inul while putting a plate containing eggs on the table.


"Thank you Nul."Rini said sincerely, she immediately took the slender hammer that was still hot by using a fork.


"Nul, can you ask for help again? Please get me the sauce on the dining table dong."Rini's orders politely ask Inul to take the sauce on the dining table.


"OK mom."Inul answered immediately rushed to the dining room to get the sauce and handed it to Rini.


"Thank you, Nul, this is really steady, let's eat Nul together."Take Rini while eating the egg martabak that is still hot.


"Thank you, I'm full."Inul replied with a smile looking at the child-like way Rini ate.


Outside the house, two men were watching the house of Mr. Burhan and Mr. Citra from afar, the movements were very suspicious.


"Sir Bokir, try to see the two men, they have been looking suspicious standing there looking over here, my feelings are not good sir."Said a security guard Mr. Burhan who was standing guard in front.


"Yes Man, I really have a feeling like you too, the important thing is we just be careful not to let your guard down, afraid they mean no good to this family."Answer mr. Bokir.