The Thorn in the Family

Honeymoon Gathering 3

“Mbak Murni, do not do that, we are here to ride the holiday event Tari, so let Tari and Randi who enjoy their vacation anyway they are also the ones who pay for it. We who are elders should give in to the young”.

Mother ventured to express her opinion in a polite and quiet tone.

“Tar brought in your bag nak”.

Mom grabbed a bude bag and put it in the second room.

That afternoon there was no meaningful activity they did, bude and his family were busy with endless snacking events, dari and Randi were strolling around the villa enjoying their newlywed days.

Mothers are struggling in the kitchen to make their dinner later. Mother deliberately brought raw materials from home and immediately cooked it so that there is no reason for bude and family to invite dinner outside. With a swift Ipul help the Mother to prepare their dinner.

This time I cooked roasted chicken with sambal and lalapan, a variety of fresh fish and some green stir-fry. A new dance arrived from the streets immediately approached the mother and helped her to prepare food. Bude was swimming with Pakde outside.

“Mother from earlier cook alone?”.

“No, mother was helped Ipul”.

“Didn't bude help Mom at all?”.

“Aided, just that the smallest child asked to be accompanied by swimming so bude accompanied his son”.

Mother's pretext is not to cause a spark of anger.

“Sini Ma'am, let's Just Dance”.

Dance began to arrange one by one the food on the table.

“Lo Tar cook tah?”, asked bude who was so surprised to see there was a lot of food on the dining table.

“Pati mom lied about bude helping cook, proof bude just found out if masak”. Dance in the Heart.

“Iya bude just finished everything, we eat out magrib only yes all”.

“Why cook anyway Tar? Why not just buy outside all night walks enjoy the cold of Trawas”.

Bude grunted disappointedly as he had already told the village class socialite friends if he would eat the senak at the restaurant tonight. The hope is extinct already if it is cooked like this where there is eating outside, which there is certainly eating food that is here.

While Mom smiles triumphantly, the plan works because if you eat out later who pay the ends also Dance and Randi. Mothers are not comfortable with Randi too much trouble even though financially Randi is more than enough if only pay for their food just the courtesy is not there if asked to be paid continues.

With a manyun face full of disappointment bude entered into his room to clean himself.

When dinner arrived, all were prepared in front of the dining table including Tari and Randi just bude who did not show his nose stem, he said, apparently Bude really sulked because he was already embarrassed with his friends could not share the story of eating at the restaurant.

Several times Pakde tried to call him to join the meal together, only bude's answer was still the same reluctant to leave the room.

Actually this makes Pakde restless, because if you do not want to eat together now surely bude will be troublesome when hungry. Of course Pakde will be hassles if he has to obey his wife's wishes later.

This time Randi tried to invite him to eat together, maybe if Randi asked then bude would feel reluctant not to participate. Dari agrees to Randi's request.

“Bude...bude..”. Call her a few times from bali room door.

There's no answer.

“Bude let's eat first, is bude not feeling well?”.

I was so upset to see the view at the end of the room.

“Bude eat yuk yuk equally”, Randi back knocking on his door.

“Does bude want certain foods? Let Randi carikan”.

Hearing Randi's offer made Bude's eyes instantly literate and think of something.

“Bude want to eat chicken kalasan in Barkah restaurant at the end of the road sana”.

“Oh so yes, well bude let's go there, but now we eat the food that has been prepared Mother first yes, later a little night we eat again there”.

Inside the bude room with his large body jumped up in excitement to hear Randi's offer.

Bugs...

Bude fell from his jump, as much as he could bear to not sound embarrassed.

“Yes big meal twice yes”. Bude kemabli.

A few seconds later Randi and Bude had gone to the dining table to eat together.

Ipul could not bear the feeling of wanting to say rude to his bud just repeatedly held, he held his chest to not let out bad words in front of Randi. Maybe if this is in the house of Ipul is certainly not willing with the behavior of bude that day.

All the family enjoyed the food, there was a little disappointment in the heart of the mother when Randi complied with her request. Dari and I fear that Bude and his family will participate in blackmailing Randi under the pretext of brotherhood.

Maybe later with a slow walk Tari will explain to Randi prihal his budenya behavior.

By nine o'clock at night, Bude billed his promise to Randi to buy hot fried chicken. Finally, inevitably all family members participate to the restaurant in Bude.

In accordance with what Bude expected, choosing a food menu a lot of not forget to perpetuate in his social media to show off to the socialite gang of his village.

“Ayo-ayo let's eat. The bargain was without guilt, while the Ipul and Tari families stared in a careless manner.

Miraculous right my brother this one.

An hour later they all returned to the villa with their stomachs full. Not much chatter is done as the agenda suggested pakde add familiarity, which there is all sleepy because of the satiety.

Bude and Pakde quickly headed to his room, as well as Randi while mom was still tidying up the rest of the dinner last night.

“Udah you just enter the room first”. order mom on Dance who wants to help wash some dirty dishes.

Seeing the wife enter his room, makes Randi eager to exercise night, especially the night in Trawas so cold, making the male soul Randi thrashing.

The two began to lie down on the bed and embrace each other.

“Sayang”.

“Let's make a grandchild for mom and mama!”, take Randi while unbuttoning his wife's shirt and Tari did the same to Randi.

They also run new activities that are interesting for married couples.

From the next room, the pade rooms of Dar and Pure bude, both of them heard voices that were familiar to them, realizing that his nephew was struggling to obtain a successor to the nation.

Hearing the voice that was increasingly clear, Pakde Dar also became wanted, which eventually pakde Dar and bude Murni participated in night sports.