Ustadz It's my Imam

Breena is back

In a minimalist house but looks luxurious and elegant, and cool in the eye because so many beautiful flowers on the front page of the house.

Inside the house there are three pairs of married couples. Two middle-aged couples, and one young couple. Who else if not Breena and Dayyan.

Tonight Breena's having dinner with her family. She has invited everyone including newlyweds Ani and Brian. But because Brian is in spoiled mode with Ani, so they can not come.

Yes, Brian was taking Ani to his villa in the Bogor area. Don't ask if they brought Quin? And the answer is definitely no. Brian just wants to be alone with his wife.

If asked, what is the purpose of bringing Ani to his villa? He will definitely say that he and Ani are on a secret mission. Of course, everyone knows and understands what Brian's secret mission is.

Back to Breena and Dayyan. Right now Breena was staring at that handsome husband of hers who was fighting me in front of the stove. Breena who had been whining earlier asked to cook fried rice kampung plus seafood by Dayyan, the end of her request was fulfilled also after waiting for Dayyan to finish his important work.

In terms of Umma Hanum and Mama Ratih have bid so that they only cook it. But it was rejected by Breena. The reason both of his children wanted to eat his Abi cuisine. Of course that reason could not be bothered by the two middle-aged Mothers.

Where are Papa Doni and Abah Arsya? His answer was both candidates Grandpa was playing chess in the gazebo in the backyard. So that they do not know the actions of the child and his son-in-law.

"Mas. Is it any longer?" asked Breena who was impatient to enjoy the results of her husband's cooking.

"Wait another five minutes baby" Dayyan replied gently with a smile that never faded from his handsome face.

"Quick Abi, dedek uda laper" said Breena mimicking the voice of a small child while stroking her stomach.

"Yes wait, dear Abi. It's living in the move right on its fried rice plate"

With heart Dayyan moved his fried rice. After finishing Dayyan approached Breena who was waiting for her at the dinner table.

"Taraaaaa fried rice kampung + seafood made by chef Dayyan has been done. Please enjoy Miss" said Dayyan mimicking a waiter at the restaurant.

With sparkling eyes, Breena stared at the fried rice made by her husband.

"Thank you Abi" Breena said, kissing her husband's cheek. The sweet smile Dayyan gave back.

Both of their mothers looked at each other. Then they stared at the child and their daughter-in-law. In their minds. 'Since when did Breena want to show their affection in front of others? Is this the effect of her pregnancy hormones?'

And what they think is true is true. Because after seeing that, they actually saw Dayyan who was feeding Breena. Carefully Dayyan fed his wife while stroking Breena's distended stomach.

"Are you guys like this every day?" asked Mama Ratih who could not resist her curiosity.

"Not even Mah. This we do if Breena is again in spoiled mode due to cravings. The rest are yes we are ordinary like other couples" Dayyan replied without looking at her in-laws, because her hands were still busy feeding Breena.

"Well what's the cravings Breena's got on you?" ask Mama Ratih.

"Why is that so? Breena cravings also Mas Dayyan's son. If not Mas Dayyan, Breena should ask who? It's impossible for Breena to ask the husband of someone" Breena replied upset by her mother's question.

"Ssttt don't get angry baby. Remember there's Dedek here" scolded delicate Dayyan, who still faithfully stroked her twins.

Breena just pursed her lips. Dayyan was very anxious to see Breena pouting.

"Eehhh yes too Mah. Hehehe" Breena replied.

Mama Ratih, Umma Hanum and Dayyan can only shake their heads at Breena's absurd behavior.

"Ian didn't feel bothered by Mah. This is also the wish of Ian's son. There is no way Ian could. Ian likes to see Breena again fashion cravings Mah" said Dayyan answered the question Mama-in-law earlier.

"No, Mas Dayyan likes to see I'm craving gini Mah" Breena replied with a proud smile.

"You mean how much do you like Nang?" tanya Umma Hanum who had heard the debate between the child and his mother.

"Ian likes Breena to be spoiled Umma. See what he said only cravings fried rice kampung plus seafood, so increased his cravings also asked in bribe Umma. Ian always waits when Breena cravings for Umma. That means his son Ian wants Ian spoiled right" Breena replied gently with a fluffy smile.

Umma Hanum and Mama Ratih also smiled at Dayyan. Umma Hanum did not even expect, his cold child could spoil his wife who was pregnant.

Umma Hanum also remembered when his son said he would crush a girl he loved. But the girl never knew herself, didn't even love her. Umma Hanum was pessimistic about her child's household. He was afraid that his son could not be happy with his wife. Or his wife who from the beginning did not love him, did not consider him. But the thought of Umma Hanum used to be eroded by the behavior of children and their daughters-in-law who love and love each other. Even in their corn-time marriage, they have been given the confidence to take care of their children. That's the meaning of marriage that in fear of the same Umma Hanum will never happen. Because they love each other.

"Aaahhh thank you Abi. We love you" Breena said cheerfully as she pointed at her finger heart.

Breena shouted until heard by the two Grandfather candidates who were walking towards the dining room. They also speed up their footsteps.

"What's up, baby? Why are you yelling like that?" ask Papa Doni to panic.

"Emang Breena why Pah?" instead of her answering, Breena instead gave a question to her Papa.

"That's you screaming that. Why?" ask Papa Doni.

"Oohh Breena is happy again. Hehe"

The two Grandfather candidates also let out their breaths of relief. It turns out that her son and daughter-in-law are again happy in her appearance.

"So why is there only one plate of fried rice? Is there nothing for Abah and Papa?" ask Abah Arsya who tastes to see Dayyan fried rice.

"Sorry Grandpa. The fried rice has only one. About this fried rice requested granddaughter Grandpa. So if Grandpa wants fried rice. Grandpa cooked by himself. This one is specially made by our Abi Kek" Breena replied by mimicking the voice of a child.

Breena's words successfully made everyone in the dining room laugh. How could Breena have Abah Arsya cook her own fried rice. While others know that from childhood Abah Arsya never stepped on his feet in the kitchen. Even from childhood Abah Arsya just learn and learn.

Abah Arsya also pouted to hear the answer from Breena.

"Yaahhh in terms of Grandpa also wants to eat fried rice" said Abah Arsya sad pura sulking.

Seeing Abah Arsya who pura sulk became their laughter increasingly broken. How not, a Kyai sulked just because he wanted to eat fried rice. What if the santri until someone knows. Falling is Abah Arsya's reputation.

"Wahh what is this? Why his laughter is not ngajak ngajak" said someone from the door that contacted the dining room and family room.