The Loving Waist

Chapter 75 Birthday in Ngawi

The last week of Triana's trial, many infotainments broadcast glimpses of the news.

Sentenced to 15 years in prison and a fine of three million rupiah is the sentence received by Triana Now.

When he came out of the trial many journalists wanted to interview Triana but she was silent a thousand languages, not a word came out of her mouth.

Only early in the month of Triana will be brought to Surabaya for a trial about hit-and-run that resulted in the death of Diniya's mother.

But later this month there will be the birthday of the youngest daughter of mayor Ridwan, the event will be held on Sunday.

Fatia asked for permission to jose a week before the birthday party left first to visit her parents' house before attending the birthday event.

"It's okay, I stay... Just one week, huh?".

"How about you two?".

"Can follow us there"

"If the miss every hour should follow every hour then?".

"Where there's a kangen every hour"

"Yes.iya.... Let Ardi prepare later, don't take the bus".

"But tomorrow morning, not now".

"Why is that?".

"One Sunday should be on the rapper tonight, not too heavy kangennya".

"Did..start again".

Tonight is a long night for Fatia, having to pay a rapper to her husband who will be left for a week, Jose does not want to let go of the slightest unification of the two.

Like there is no fatigue, until the morning Jose just fell asleep while hugging him.

The morning of Fatia and Al departs by company helicopter ushered directly by Jose from the helicopter hangar.

"Greet all the families in Ngawi ya Bun".

"Yes yeah....."

"Don't reminisce with his son Pak Lurah that you know".

Fatin smiled at her husband's overly jealous babbling without any clear evidence.

"Don't think like that, don't look now we've got Al".

"Not not believing, but his son is always looking for an opportunity if we go back there"

"We're not going to be like that, go first Assalamualaikum"

Fatia and Al kiss the back of Jose's hand in turn.

"Greetings, heart of heart".

Just one day without children and his wife is like a year at home alone, daytime busy by work does not make him too lonely.

When sleep at night feels uncomfortable, looking for any position, like someone says half his life, the night feels very long.

The second day of the night at one night Jose closed his eyes still awake, finally Jose made a vedio call with his beloved wife.

"Darling........ have you slept?"

"Why is this hour of vedio call important?".

"It's important even"

"What's that well.. sleepy nich...?".

Many times Fatia yawned from drowsiness, and and closed her mouth.

"See here..... Kangen.... It was so weird not being able to sleep".

"Now you've seen it, go to sleep".

"Later...sayang .. we tell you first, accompany to sleepy yes.....".

"alright".

Jose and Fatia told me many things, from daily Al playing in the river, joining Pakdenya to the rice fields to disturbing the mosque worshipers who again njai.

Jose made a vedio call every night until almost a week during the time left by Fatia.

On Saturday Fatia left for the mayor's house in between by her sister-in-law, Mona's aunt's husband.

Arriving at the mayor's house Ridwan all groups of true friends have been gathered fully and their children and wives, except for Fatia and Al who just arrived at the place.

"Se...... Your wife's coming back" Danny's tease.

Jose runs towards the courtyard of Ridwan's house to see Fatia's figure descending from the car hugging Fatia and Al at once.

"Live Pepet...... Se.... Don't give saggy" Syaiful's replacement teases Jose.

"What the heck is this on a whim, still morning do not mess around" Iis joined the dads nimbrung.

"Here Al sama om Ardi, kangen also a week did not meet, Dina no Al..nak" said Ardi while bringing Al approached his wife.

"Sir, how are you?" fatia said directly to him.

"Sister-in-law the same chipika-cipiki Jose also dong" teased Danny again.

"If he is going to rapel, how many rounds, satisfied with my bully" Fatia said with a smile.

Everyone laughed together to hear the words of Fatia who followed him too.

"Now brother-in-law is also starting to look the same as we did" Ardi replied with a laugh.

"And all of you who teach" replied Fatia.

"Had it been if again collected only that which was discussed, there is no other topic what?" Rina protested too.

"Yes nich..... I think how many rounds, at least two rounds have been locked" said Lia's wife Danny.

"Kinky..... Cook you in just two rounds" said Jose.

"Enak aja .... wani Piro ... want to take more than two rounds" protested Danny.

"Already.... already..... Let's have breakfast first" the mayor of Ridwan asked.

All groups walked towards the dining room for breakfast together.

Fatia feeds Al first, only later comes to breakfast, but sees his wife has not had breakfast Jose brings her breakfast closer to Fatia who sits in front of the family room television.

"Here's breakfast with haaa" Jose feeds Fatia, and for himself breakfast is one plate for both.

"Waaaaaah... this is nich...which makes us so tired again, it's still morning already bribe aja" said Danny who finished breakfast sitting in the family room.

"if you leave there breakfast again, or I need a bribe as well, but only the plate is left" replied Jose.

"Indeed I ate the bell" Danny protested again.

"May tuuuh..debusnya same stage Brother-in-law" Ardi also commented.

"I did not follow along. later the direction is most hot again" said Fatia with a smile.

They chatted again until noon especially the men, while the women gathered in the kitchen to make dishes for the event tomorrow.

In the kitchen was no less exciting, the mothers if they had gathered it turned out to be the same discussion not far from the lower body.

There is one of several mothers who are wiping bananas for dessert later.

"That's a weapon don't be stroked to keep a look out for hot lava" said the mother, who wears a black headscarf.

"Where can the squirt is still crooked banana" said one of the other mothers.

The banana is shown in a pointed up while in a shake shake shake shake.

"Wait straight first can just come out of it".

"Don't rush straight".

"Why really?".

"Later to spurt it too soon, less than satisfactory"

The mothers laughed together, Fatia just shook her head at their babbling.

There are just materials that are used as a joke they make the atmosphere in the kitchen more alive and familiar even though new to know.