The Preferred Priest Candidate

Nana vs Daddy Mom

As planned, this weekend Nana went home to her parents. In addition to looking at their situation, also to give a surprise to Zen, on his birthday tomorrow.

Nana believes, until the age of thirty-one years, Zen has never once celebrated a birthday, which we call a birthday. Because it is not a customary custom that applies in the village, where they live since birth.

" Mommy, drop this groceries! " Nana gave a piece of paper to mom.

" What is this much shopping going to do?!? " Mom Shock looked at the list of groceries Nana gave.

" Tomorrow I want to make rice tumpeng!" Seeing Father and Mother staring at each other, Nana also gave an explanation. " Tomorrow's my darling's birthday, ma'am. Adek wants to make rice tumpeng for surprise. " Nana held out both hands, expressing her surprise words.

" Supres ki opo meneh anyway (that's what else)? "

Dad was most sprained if Nana had spoken in terms that were foreign to him. Understand the parents, live in the village and only have experience in the pond.

" Surprise, not the supress. The surprise! "

" Later if your dear becomes shocked because of what surpes? "

" What's the shock anyway? " Nana was confused by the meaning of the father's words.

" Yes Zen never got a surprise, later if he is not strong as supes will be a shock to him. "

" Haha. " Nana scattered laughter along with her body, at the father who was watching TV while sleeping. For especially if it's not menganiyaya nose pointed dad.

" Yyyy..." Dad felt pain.

" sorry! "

Because my father had said the word forgiveness, Nana also wanted to release her finger grip on my nose.

" Patience, Father! Soon there will be Zen's nose that can be aniyaya Fatuk. So your nose can be safe." Mother stroked her husband's nose which looked faint red, because it covered the dark skin color of the father.

" Yes, Mom. " Dad nodded, pretending to be sad.

" Had told you that you didn't want to, Father? Uh, now call him so-so-happy. Nyampe is worn directly from his beloved jewelry. Even though it has its own jewelry even told to be kept. " Sindir mother while continuing her massage to the father who had stopped.

" Yes yes, Mom. Honey, I'm gonna eat. Honey, I'm going to bed. Honey, I want an*k. All reported equally dear yes. " Imbuh Dad.

That's what Nana said, when the father or mother questioned why he was smiling joints when holding a cellphone.

What my mother said was a shameful reality for her. Given what he has done to be able to refuse this matchmaking. He felt ashamed because now he realized that his father and mother were only trying to choose the best candidate for priest for him, not to direct him to the nonexistent part that he was expecting at the time.

" Where is this Mom has to go out a lot of money, make rice tumpeng his darling. "

" Idih, I'm counting! Yes, it will be cut from pocket money! Don't talk about it anymore. "

Nana sulks, why did mother become a calculation like this to her.

" Be careful Mom, Adek again crank! Later we can be in Aduin just as dear. "

Nana has given up on maintaining her prestige, which continues to be attacked with insinuations from father and mother.

***

Nana spends most of her time in the kitchen. He was busy alone there, cooking side dishes to complete the yellow rice that would be made tumpeng. And now just finish the cup-cake decorations that he also made himself.

Colorful cream batter covering cupcakes, make daddy's eyes teased. His hand reflexively wanted to grab one of those cup-cakes. But unfortunately Nana's eyes can catch the movement of the father's hand, Nana quickly shifts a tray filled with cup-cakes away from the father's seat.

" O God ! My dear, don't be stingy! You just want to taste. " I exclaimed the father who did not manage to get a single one of those cakes.

" What the hell! It's special for a good boyfriend." Turn your back to dad.

" About have a boyfriend, keep forgetting the same father. No love to you again, Father. Not paying attention to me again, Father. All for his girlfriend, never thought of Father. " Then she shifted her seat so she turned her back to Nana. Dad sulks.

Not that she became sad because she heard the screams of a father's heart, Nana even giggled to enjoy it while continuing to finish the decoration on the cake.

" cup... Cuppas... My dear. " Nana hugged the body of the father from behind, also landed a kiss on the cheek of the father as a sign of his regret. " This one is especially for my dear Father. "

Two cup-cakes filled with small heart-shaped decoration that is able to soften the heart of the father. He ate one of those cakes. Until not aware if the butter cream from the cake has adorned his bushy mustache.

Nana smile. " Don't get washed out. That's the other one for Mom, Dad. "

Hmmm, it's done! Just call Mamam, get him here. Then I just finished the yellow rice. Hehe.

Tiredness does not seem to be felt by Nana, although almost all day she struggled in the kitchen of the mother. Not only cooking, Nana even happily wants to clean the kitchen as well as the equipment he has used without being told.