
With Arsheno out of the room. A married couple who just enjoyed the beauty of a marriage looks awkward, more precisely Artitha. While Abimana looked very happy, her smile was framing her handsome and radiant face.
"That's great, Bi ?!" Mama Kalisha looked at her son curiously. For a long time the man who was his son did not show a happy face this morning.
Abime ignored the mother's question. He sat down in a chair and began to fill his plate. Abhimana had to restore his power that had just been drained. Answering the question of the mother will further starve her stomach.
Mama Kalisha glared sharply ignored by Abimana. While Papa Kuncoro followed his son filling his plate with fried rice.
"Here the plate dear," Artitha asked for Arsheno's plate which was still empty while Arbilha's plate was already filled by their oma.
"No, my mom is sick." Arsheno stood up to take his own food. Mama Kalisha and Papa Kuncoro stared at the horror of the man who was eating voraciously.
"It hurts ?!" Mama Kalisha and papa Kuncoro compactly asked so as to make Artitha's face flushed.
"Today don't go to the office, Bi !! Take your wife to the hospital !!" Tell mama Kalisha still with her horror gaze.
"Do not ma, the pain is natural, will also disappear." Abiman stopped eating for a moment chiming in on the words of the sang so that his gaze of horror did not become more and more so.
"Where is such pain. I don't want to know, just bring your mother-in-law's daughter-in-law le doctor. If there's anything how ?!" Mama Kalisha was still insistent with her orders and Artitha's face turned red.
"Oma don't be so excited. I'm guilty of making my mom sick." Just now Abimana's smile adorned her face because she felt behind her son but the next second the smile was gone because the little man blamed her.
"Dad made mama sick ? Did Dad hit mommy ?!" Papa Kuncoro stared with a serious face at his first grandson. He would never forgive Abimana if he hurt his son-in-law.
"Not that oma, my mother was sick from early morning sleep with my father, "The tiny lips of Arsheno smoothly repeat the words of Abimana. It felt like Artitha wanted to disappear right then and there.
Mama Kalisha and Papa Kuncoro exchanged glances with each other while smiling widely then looking at his son and daughter-in-law. Arsheno's words made the two old men happy. This means that the young couple has accepted each other. Seeing her in-laws' behavior, Artitha lowered her head even more.
"It's easy honey, the brand has also been young like us, "Abimana's words that sound very relaxed make Artitha cursed her husband.
Artitha's appetite disappeared instantly. The discussion of his pain led to something he had not thought of before. Having a child was not at all in his plans for the next few years. Realizing that made Abimana grimace, as a husband, she wanted a child born from the womb of Arditha.
"You are on holiday today ! No events to the office !! You two take a break or honeymoon." Mama Kalisha doesn't want to be denied. The middle-aged woman was very enthusiastic about knowing the very happy news. Almost only mama Kalisha was desperate.
Because he often tried to trap Artitha but his daughter-in-law was very shrewd. Very different from the late Sheila who easily trapped.
"I'm not good with Vanya, ma. Our office is still new and the employees are not there, pity Vanya if working alone," Artitha does not want a day at home.
Artitha knew Vanya very well and she felt that her best friend was a match compared to her older brother. Vanya is a girl who does not like weird and always what it is. Regarding the nature of course similar to him and it would be very exciting if he and Vanya could be together forever as brothers.
There is no objection from Artitha. All the family members resumed their breakfast with wisdom without anyone speaking. Only the sound of the spoon going with the plate becomes a rhythm that accompanies their breakfast.
Arsheno and Arbilha then prepare to leave for school after finishing their morning breakfast. Arditha stood up and tidied the uniforms of the two in turn. Abimana smiled happily at the sincerity of Artitha on her two children. Remind Abimana to thank her mother-in-law for giving birth to a daughter like Arditha, kind and beautiful.
"Be careful, learn the real thing," Artitha kissed the heads of both of them alternately while telling them to learn the good like a real mother.
"Bye ma, bye father, by oma and opa," Compact the two before getting into the car ready to drive the two little boys anywhere they want.
Mama Kalisha did prepare a car and driver for her two grandchildren. So that the activities of gathering with his friends are not disturbed.
After Arsheno and Arbilha went to school, the atmosphere went quiet again. No tone of protest or question was heard coloring the luxury house. Now there are two pairs of husband and wife who sit facing each other.
"Ma, yuk street. I'm not used to staying at home" Artitha ventured to take the in-laws out of the house. Although their relationship cannot be said to be familiar, but Artitha tried to familiarize herself. It's just that Arditha is always careful, she does not want to experience something that often happens between daughter-in-law and in-law.
"No honey, we're at home. You have to rest not even walk with such circumstances. Look at the way your path looks weird." Actually Abimana did not want to be far from the wife. He knows his mother who will forget the time if it is outside the house and Abimana does not want Artitha contaminated with the mother.
"Basic bucin !" Mama Kalisha sneered and looked at Abimana cynically. It seems like he has to find a way to spend time with his favorite daughter-in-law.
"Out is the same, ma. Leave them both at home. If you need to liburize the ART." Papa Kuncoro filled him with understanding. As a fellow man of course Abimana will always ask for his right to remember in a long period of time, the man never channeled his desires.
"Don't pa, don't libel them." Sergea Artitha was unconscious. After all what he can do if the ART is liburkan . There's no way Artitha's sweeping and mopping the floor. Just cooking Artitha is no problem.
Abimana giggled amusedly at the wife's panicked expression. The woman looks so funny when she's panicking.
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