Widow of the Choice of CEO Duda

Widow of the Choice of CEO Duda
Part 93: Make a Wish



''Honey. already, already crying.'' Edgar gently rubbed Mentari's shoulder to stop crying.


Edgar helped wipe the wife's tears with his finger. That gentle gaze can nourish the emotional feelings of Mentari.


Huuhh..


The sun takes a deep breath and then blows it down. He tried to hold back the tears so as not to keep flowing. Trying to show her happy smile.


Edgar asked his wife to approach the table with a birthday cake. Everyone comes closer.


''Make a wish.'' cried Erin enthusiastically.


Mentari nodded while smiling. Then cupped his hands together and prayed.


"What's his prayer, baby?" ask Edgar after the Mentari is done.


"Secret dong." replied Mentari jahil.


"When don't tell me." he added.


Edgar nodded.


Everyone applauded, Mentari cut the cake. Everyone wondered in their hearts who would get this first cut. Even if the answer is sure.


Mentari faced Edgar who was next to him with both hands carrying the piece of cake.


''Emm, this first piece is for my husband.'' said Mentari.


''Yeyy...''


Prok prok prok


Erin clapped like a child getting a new toy. Mami and her papa smiled to see the smile on the faces of the children.


Mentari also gave the first feed of the cake that she cut for her husband. Of course Edgar welcomed with pleasure.


Cup


Edgar landed his kiss on the lips of Mentari who had just pulled the little spoon out of her mouth.


Mentari. Both of his eyes instantly twisted to see the reaction of his in-laws and also his sister-in-law. A moment later he immediately retreated and hid his embarrassment.


''Sorry.'' said Mentari lirih staring at her in-laws alternately. It feels so shameful.


''Don't ngawur Mas.'' protest Mentari lirih.


Edgar who had taken over the piece of cake looked relaxed, he put the piece of cake back in his mouth.


Papi and Mami chuckled at him. While Erin was a bit in shock because her brother blatantly did that before her eyes.


''You can do that in front of me, code for my love of freedom. Unknowingly, he smiled at her.


Erin was immediately shocked to hear Edgar's voice. His lips immediately pursed.


''What the hell is Brother? my man is diem aja.'' sungutu.


''You think you don't know what's on your mind.'' Edgar replied.


Erin grunted annoyedly. Her brother was made of any material.


''Already Mas, already.'' said Mentari lirih by wiping the arms of the husband.


''Try it if you meet the one who gets along that lo. fight mulu like Tom and Jerry only.'' said mami who felt dizzy looking at her two children.


''No, no, no nyebelin! wlee''


Edgar walked closer to his sister. Erin was made to panic, her brother's eyes did not mess around. As the mentari panicked, he worried that Edgar would curse his brother.


''Mas..'' The mentari tried to hold back. But Edgar only looked at it briefly and kept moving forward.


''What the heck Edgar nih... move aside there.'' Erin pushed her brother's chest that did not work at all.


''Never repeat sticking out your tongue again! especially in front of men! alright!''


Erin shuddered in horror.


''I-iya Kak, understand. Sorry, he said he did not dare to look at his brother.


''Good.. Brother hope you understand.'' Edgar gently rubbed his sister's hair, for a few seconds he had changed the look of his face.


Mr. Erick and his wife could only watch their two children. Erin was more submissive if the one who said was Edgar.


°°


The situation was tense, after continuing the cutting of the cake. Now this family enjoys food that has been processed by mami, western cuisine.


''Mommy cooks special for your birthday, baby.I hope it suits you.'' said mommy before starting to eat.


''I definitely love this lovingly made dish. Special cuisine from special ladies. Thank you, Mi.'' said Mentari.


Mami smiled, wanting to directly hug the daughter-in-law, but because it was blocked by the intention table was restrained.


''Let's eat.'' said mami.


Everyone nodded and instantly picked up the small knife and fork respectively.


There was no conversation during the meal, only the sound of knives and forks clashing together to produce soft cuts of meat.


Mentari. A Western menu like this is usually in a restaurant. It turns out that his in-laws are also very good at making their own. It tastes delicious, and can compete with those in restaurants.