
Today is the last day the Riza family is at home because tomorrow they have gone on vacation. The man was accompanying his wife shopping for supplies because he knew that Riza's tongue did not match the food of Caucasians. "I masakin rendang to be brought there mau Mas?" Jihan Tanya was nodded vigorously by her husband.
The car is parked in the yard. "You go first on Deck. Let Mas take his groceries to the kitchen." Jihan nodded then immediately brought her two children in. Moments later, Mark approached his brother-in-law. "Whose brother?" The teenager asked while lowering the rice. "Get in. Didn't you meet?" Mark nodded slowly.
"Eh my beloved brother turned out in the kitchen." Jihan grunts getting a kiss from her sister. "Your stuff is ready? Tomorrow we leave in the morning. Don't be impromptu when ready. Someone will be left behind." Mark nodded. "I'll be ready for you." He answered while eating the carrots that were being cut by Jihan. "This is in the taro where's Dek?" Tanya Riza who just came brought groceries. "Taro table only. It's cooking soon." The answer. "Which child? Tumben's not coming with you?" Ask little Riza astonished. "It's sleep." The answer.
In the afternoon everyone was busy preparing items to put in suitcases. "We're there how many days Dek?" Tanya Riza was busy preparing medicine to cope with the hangover on the way. "Five days. It could be more. Depends on how it goes." The answer. "Ep....Mas. Finish praying Isya later buy the meatballs Pak Sukur ya." Bring Jihan. Riza smiled then nodded. The man kissed the wife's cheek and then continued his activities again.
"Assalamualaik." Said Riza entering the House. "Getishalight." Answer those who are waiting in the living room. "Change clothes first Dek. Just a minute." Said Riza rushing away so as not to make his wife wait for long.
A few minutes walk They have arrived at the stall Pak Sukur. "Ustad. Jaffan and Jalwa also come along." Said the man kindly greeting the two children of Riza. "Yes Sir. Father how are you? long time no here." Jihan asked with a smile. "Alhamdulillah. Please sit down." Jihan nodded then invited the children to sit down to make it easier because pak Sukur stall also provides a seat. "Would you make a stick ready, Mark?" Ask Jihan. "It has. That's what you prepared, I put all the suitcases in." The answer. "You." Said Jaffan seeing his omnya eating crackers. "Your teeth haven't been strong enough to eat this. Let Om eat." The teenager teased his nephew. "Pity. Later cry the bothered sister." Jihan took one and gave it to her son. "It's been thrown away." Mark said to see Jaffan throw away the crackers he held. "Snake. Uh.. gotta be legal." He kissed his nephew's stomach until he laughed. "Don't make a noise Mark." Said Jihan pulling her sister's ear.
Riza began to feed his wife who was busy feeding the twins. What the man did did did not escape the attention of Mr. Sukur. He was very impressed by Riza's sweet attitude towards his wife. "Tumben eat here ustadz. Usually brought home." Said the man inviting chat mupung warung a little quiet. "Yes Sir. Kids are no longer fussy. So you can come here." Answer with a smile. "Now is still busy lecturing yes ustadz?" Riza shakes. "Once in a while sir. Having a family like this wants to be at home. Different if it was still bujang no one in kangenin. Now it's a different story." Riza replied while chuckling. "Which in kangenin son or wife ustadz?" Ask the guy flirting. "Yes son, yes wife, yes sister-in-law. But you know what makes the kangennya more. You must feel it too." His words made Mark roll his eyeballs while Jihan did not care. "My mouth is very sweet when it comes to his wife. Where there is a miss with me. Just like his son, I doubt it. Substantial. I have a Gini brother-in-law very." The teenager continues to eat.