A Five Step Match
23. Children In Mother-in-Law Eyes

Meanwhile at Dinda's, Irma and Wildan's house have just finished breakfast. They did not expect that Dinda would return to their home and walk up the stairs as the mother would clean the dining table.

"Loh, Din's. How did you come home?" irma asked in surprise when she saw Dinda climb the stairs.

"You're taking a shower!" said the girl.

Irma and Wildan looked at each other. Wonder why Dinda took a shower in this house.

Dinda finished bathing, Dinda went straight to the kitchen, looking for food that was there, but there was only an omelet and soy sauce.

"Loh, Mum. Is there just this?" dinda asked, revealing the plate she had just removed from the serving hood on the table.

"Yes, my mom is not cooking. Simple is just an egg. You usually have breakfast there. Since you've been there, you can save a lot!" Irma chuckled, as if it was a funny thing. While Dinda chuckles annoyed at hearing the words of a guyonan who is either a guyonan or a reality with gratitude.

"Ish, Mama. Really too!"

Dinda put the plate back into the hood and walked back past the mama who was this early watching drakor.

"Where else are you going?" ask Irma.

"Breakfast at home. Let Mama be more efficient!" exclaim Dinda with a sharp tone.

Irma chuckled as she looked at the princess who had returned outside of the house.

Wildan had just come out of his room, had prepared with work clothes.

"Where is Dinda?" wildan looked at the half-closed door.

"Go back to her husband's house." Irma got up, helped tidy up the tie around the husband's neck.

"No breakfast here?" ask Wildan.

"No. He saw an omelet, so he didn't want to. If he sees rendang meat, he will definitely have breakfast here," Irma said while chuckling.

Wildan shook his head, inexhaustible with what the wife said.

"This is you, Maa ... Ma's. There-there was, anyway. Why not get kicked out?" ask Wildan.

"Intentionally, Pa. My mother did not come out intentionally. Later if she knew there was rendang, she would not have breakfast at her husband's house. After rendang had Mama," said Irma without any guilt at all.

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Dinda went back to her in-laws house, had a bath and prepared, the bag was already in the Yoga room no need for her to bring it back from home.

"Let's eat," asked Mama Puspa when Dinda had entered the house.

Dinda was hungry, so she soon joined the dinner table with the rest of the family.

"This, you eat a lot, let's not be thin. The stay here remains thin, what will others say?" Yoga gave her chicken thighs that she cooked rica-rica, while for the mother who was on a spicy diet, she cooked chicken soy sauce only.

"Cih, kirain was giving attention, apparently just mocking!" dinda sebal.

"Yoga! If you say the real thing, being polite with your own wife even though Dinda is your best friend, but Dinda is now your wife!" reprimand the mother. Yoga only answered with a smile, then did not care about the others and continued his meal.

Puspa is very happy with Dinda here, the atmosphere at breakfast is getting crowded. Puspa was very attentive to Dinda, telling her to add a side dish and not hesitate to take a lot of meat for her daughter-in-law.

Now on the plate there are many side dishes so that Dinda can not see where the rice is.

"Ma, that's enough. Dinda can't eat if you keep the side dishes. Very sly, the rice is not added, but the side dishes add a lot," said Yoga a little envious, usually he who will get the attention, but now after there Dinda, the girl who got it.

After finishing breakfast, the two men prepared to go to his campus.

"Eh, where are you?" tanya Yoga as Dinda goes ahead of her.

"Pamit with Mama. You also. Same with my mother-in-law!" decree Dinda. Yoga pulled out his motor from the courtyard and together with Dinda headed to the next house.

"Daughter-in-law, would you like to say goodbye?" asked Irma who heard Dinda calling her at the doorway. Irma's smile expands when she sees the figure of her favorite daughter-in-law.

"Yes, Ma. I'm leaving first." Dinda kissed Irma's hand, and Yoga did the same.

"Me too, Ma. I'm saying yes. Pray that Mama's only daughter-in-law will be successful and make her happy" Yoga said, kissing the back of her mother-in-law's hand.

"Yes dong, Ga. I will wish you and Dinda all the best. The spirit of learning, let the ideals be achieved," said Mama Irma stroked her daughter-in-law's shoulders. Dinda looked at her mother with dislike, usually she is prayed like that, now there are others that concern the mother.

"Thank you, Ma. We're saying yes." Yoga nodded his head at Irma.

The two people then went by using Yoga motor, Dinda is upset if Yoga uses this motor, a little difficult for him to ride with a small body and have to hold on to the body Yoga.

"For a long time I thought I would use this bike!" dinda sebal.

"Why?" ask Yoga before launching the bike.

"It's hard, it's hard to get down. The sitting position should be forward. How do you want to poke me!" dinda.

"But delicious, right? Can you hug me every day?" fashion Yoga.

"Curl, hug elo? Forced Yoga! I don't want to go out and make me jump!" cerca Dinda's.

Yoga just smile. He just shook his head and now started to ride the bike at a moderate speed. Both mothers were on the porch waiting for their two children to leave.

"Mak Besan!" call Irma and get close to the side fence that borders both of their homes. "Easy?" ask Irma.

"Already, Ms. Besan. Thank God, eat a little." Not to forget Mama Puspa puspa also approached and folded his hands on the fence.

"Alhamdulillah. I'm making something, want to?" tanya Irma offered.

"Hem, what is it?" Puspa tried to think.

"What vegetables are there at home? I got rendang loh meat!" said Irma told, anyone knows Puspa wants to eat rendang made.

"There is chicken soy sauce anyway, the same vegetable capcay made by the Yoga. But, if Mbak Besan wants to send rendang meat is also okay. Just eat here, lunch. Bring one piece, I want a chip."

"Come on, uh ... What Yoga is cooking? Dinda help you?" irma asked worriedly, because the child liked to wake up during the day and never helped her. He was worried if Dinda would make a fuss all over Puspa's house. Shame if you find out the boy is lazy.

"Bantuin. Dinda wakes up early, and helps her husband in the kitchen!"

Irma sighed with relief, massaging her chest which from yesterday was worried from the status of the child to be Yoga's wife.

Thank God that Dinda has changed. I became less worried then, Irma muttered inwardly.