
They were in the car to Mr Abdul's house.
Along the way Arjuna seemed silent not much to say only occasionally to answer if Mutia asked something.
" Bundaaaa" for the sake of welcoming the arrival of his parents cheerfully and running spread his hands to Mutia when he saw her mother get off the car.
" Oh my goodness, kangen huh?", Mutia also stretched out her hand back and they hugged each other letting go of longing.
" Yes Mother Ilmi kangen once, Mother really did go home for a long time until the afternoon" said the boy with a sad face.
" Hmmm, I'm sorry you stopped by our house to bring Hilmi's change of clothes here for a lot".
" Hilmi already has some clothes here Oma same Opa bought her for Hilmi".
" Oh, did you say thank you for not being the same Opa Oma?".
" Already, Hilmi was also given a lot of toys".
" Wah!, seneng dong?!".
" he-it".
" Ayaahh, ", then Hilmi welcomed Arjuna as well as when welcoming Mutia just now.
" Dad kangen loh same son handsome father".
" Hilmy too".
" Come in", Arjuna then grabs his wife's shoulder with affection in his left hand and his right hand leads Arjuna into the house of his parents.
" Assalamualaikum", Arjuna said his greetings as he entered the mansion
" Greetings waalaikum ", answered the equation Ariyanti and Pak Abdul welcome their arrival with a cheerful face.
" Welcome to Hilmi's mother, you finally entered Mother's house as our daughter-in-law, Thank you yes", Ms. Aryanti hugged Mutia with a hoarse voice holding back her cries.
" Yes Mother, I should be the one to thank Mom for accepting me", Mutia hugged Aryanti sobbing.
Then switch to hug Mr. Abdul who had stretched his hand to welcome the arrival of his son-in-law.
" Welcome Father's daughter, this is your home, the home where you come back when you go looking for something, I really hope you don't move and settle here with us", said Mr. Abdul clutching Mutia's back lovingly like getting a biological daughter.
" Thank you sir, but Mas Arjuna and I haven't talked about this, so I'm following up with Mas Arjuna Pak".
" Let's sit down first", Mr. Abdul led Mutia to sit in a sofa close to Arjuna.
" Thank you sir".
" Yes Jun, you better stay in this house, we'll only be the two of you if you move" Bu Aryanti said when hearing the reply from Mutia.
" we have agreed before Mom, Arjun wants to learn to build a household properly, not Arjun does not love the father of mother, after all Arjun still lives near here", Arjuna tried to give understanding to his parents.
" Iihhh, you were stubborn, yesterday was the same marriage time Kania you live here Jun and it does not matter why now there is a granddaughter mother instead you want to move house try!", Aryanti replied with a grunt
" Different story is Mom, the father of the same mother will know when I married Kania only intended to help not want to build a household with her, she said, after all, he is also rarely at home and sometimes goes for months with his designer business, if now Mutia is the wife I really expected for almost 6 years I want to date Bu together Mutia does not want to be disturbed you", jar Arjuna while pouting to both parents.
" Why can't it be?", replied Arjuna with a frown to Hilmi.
" Shame old daddy time, hilmi's friends have been dating in class Sena's name is the same Dicky they join hands Kata Bu teacher should not be because it is still a child well Dad is old age want to date too", too", that cah again chuckled crisply with his ripple.
" Little can't be old who can?", Arjuna still frowns at his son.
" well can't date it can't be Dad, if Daddy loves the same mother yes as yesterday married while married want to date hehehe".
" Hilmy.... ", Tegur Mutia.
" yes, sorry, father!", Hilmi scowled at Mutia's reprimand by mentioning her name and glaring slightly at her.
" Mother is angry, Hilmi!".
" Dad!", exclaimed Hilmi with a sullen face and hands like he wanted to pat his father.
" Why dad!".
" Here you are, Jun you are the same child himself also do not want to lose!", Abdul then handle the quarrel between the child and his grandson.
" It's true said mom, you really don't have to move and stay here with us, I don't care if Arjuna quarrel with Hilmi must be Mutia dizzy" said Bu Aryanti with a big laugh.
" Tomorrow if they quarrel, you are just parentheses of Hilmi's father" said Mr. Abdul with a big laugh.
" Let's just move to the backyard, let's have a better conversation", Ms. Aryanti and understand well to move and invite children and daughters-in-law and grandchildren to the backyard.
" Bi make us 2 cups of bitter unsweetened coffee two thick teas with a little sugar and 1 orange juice huh", Aryanti told her domestic assistant politely as they were about to head to the backyard.
" Yes ma'am", replied bi Eno.
" Thank you bi, do not wear it for long if there can be made any snacks" said Bu Aryanti then headed to the backyard following with others.
" Oma Hilmi was feeding the fish", the boy had been running around as if he had never been tired.
Meanwhile Mutia circulated her gaze looking through the backyard of her in-laws house.
" Yank, here sit down", Call Arjuna who still sees Mutia engrossed in standing looking at the courtyard around.
" Hem", Mutia was slowly approaching her husband who was talking to her Father-in-law in the shop yard.
" Adem is also cool here, Hilmi's panties feel at home" said Mathias raya sitting his butt right next to Arjuna sitting.
" About the request of the Father who was a very serious father, you should indeed stay here just so that Hilmi is always in our supervision".
" Sir, our house is close every day Hilmi Here, I really want to learn to live in a household that does not not want to live here", arjuna Street will be full of supplications.
" Mutia, here deh", Ms. Aryanti called Mutia to get closer to her who was now standing observing something.
" Yes Ma'am".
" you pick up some of these flowers and you will take them to your room, happy dong newlyweds room fragrant flowers, and, there is a big jasmine there is also a good night and rose pick it up with these scissors and put it in the flower fitting in your room". said Bu Aryanti pointing at the flower and then the scissors to cut her, Mutia nodded enthusiastically.
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