The Dew Love Package

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Rendra turned his head when he heard the door of his room open, his beloved wife came carrying three paperbags in her hands.


"Dapet, Umma?" asked the middle-aged man while opening the glasses perched on the nose of his nose.


"What the hell?! really ask for a macem-macem like this, Bi?" oceh Cheryl, he immediately threw his butt in the long sofa in the corner of the room.


"Enak aja so lunch gini eat ice banana ijo, lontong isi oncom" said Rendra, he approached his wife while looking at the package that was brought just now.


"Es banana ijo a lot, but nyari lontongnya hard, Bi. If the contents of potatoes, meat is just as much chicken. MashaAllah, there is no oncom in the world!" he's still upset.


Rendra laughed instead, he was always happy if he saw the angel of his heart was nagging because there was a feeling of wanting to bite the lips ranum who continued to talk without pause. Rendra took the plate, he prepared all the food on the wooden table in front of the sofa he and his wife sat on.


"You're cape, right? it's hot outside, isn't it? here I bribe his ice" bargained Rendra who had thrust a spoon containing pieces of green bananas in front of the mouth of the beloved woman of his son.


Cheryl immediately opened her mouth, a cold and sweet sensation made her a little calm not as regretful as just now that her brain was boiling because it had to go around looking for what her husband wanted.


"Nake?"


"Yes, you know how to buy a lot. I think it's just for Abi aja" Cheryl said while chewing.


"Nothing, Abi was full to see Umma eat"


Cheryl's forehead immediately shriveled, she thought my husband's behavior was getting stranger, softer and more attentive but often annoying. For example, today, He who is happy because he finished doing activities in the kitchen must turn his brain when Rendra asked to bring food, but not his own home-cooked food. With a motorcycle, the woman finally sought what the patient man wanted. From one market to another, including roadside shops as long as he focuses on searching.


"It's over, now eat lontongnya ya. I siramin kuah sambel nut first yes"


Still with both hands Rendra, he was so deft to open one by one the food wrapped in banana leaves on the plate and mixed with a packet of chocolate sauce.


"Got tedes?" ask Rendra when Cheryl has enjoyed it.


"No, this is sweet. But the contents of the pennant are very painful.so it fits the taste. "he replied with a full mouth.


Rendra was just a mangosteen, there was not the slightest bit in him want to taste the food that was ordered, he said, though before that he was very wanted but after seeing Cheryl so very greedy to enjoy the hunger was evaporated just like that.


They continued chatting, telling many things, including children and daughters-in-law who had grown up once had not returned from the city of A.


"But I miss, Bi" complained the petite woman.


"Nunu has three houses now, we're not the only place to go, honey"


And Cheryl just nodded in understanding, she still remembered how unwilling she was at that time when she heard her only son who she took care of wholeheartedly said she was in love.


"Just pray that they are happy"


"Yes, Bi."


"Es just as the barren run out, you are great, Umma" kekeh Rendra who immediately kissed the cheek of the wife.


Hearing Rendra's words, Cheryl immediately looked at the empty plate, and it was a sign that all the food had moved into her stomach.


"No, Bi. I can't possibly finish it all"


"But the reality is over, right?" ledek Rendra again who then woke up from sitting.


"Yuk, go home" asked the tall handsome man.


"Come home?" ask Cheryl.


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Yes, it's time for you to get your reward from me, sweetheart.


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Si Umma in the work of prospective grandchildren, ever fierce the same Mother 😂😂😂


Sungkem used to be there 🤭🤭