Adventure Love Honey And Abhizar

Adventure Love Honey And Abhizar
Home of Honey's parents


Today is Saturday, the time for Abhi to fulfill his promise to go to the house of his father and mother. So enthusiastic that I could not sleep all night because I could not wait to face the morning so that I could immediately leave for my father and mother's house.


Thank God all the items that will be carried almost full 1 car in the back. Mas Abhi to the head bobbles while driving me shopping for souvenirs back home. But he never commented with this instead he offered it again and said.


"These are enough, we will be at home father and mother for a while, hri monday already have to go home." Because of the fact that Monday afternoon, Abhi and I had to go to London for meetings with clients there, there are big projects that can build extensive cooperation with other companies and I can't resist. Of course because it was my first time to go abroad, all the documents needed for my departure to London including visa and passport were taken care of by Abhi from 3 months ago.


This time we did not use the services of Mr. Tarno to take us to the house of my parents, because Abhi wanted to enjoy a trip alone with me.


After the goods were put in the car, Pak Tarno was given the key to the apartment by Mas Abhi and also pocket money for Pak Tarno during our leave.


"Sir, if you want to eat or what do not hesitate me yesterday made rendang and chicken balado I enter the freezer, there is also chili fry I keep in the refrigerator, I keep it, I washed the cucumber I kept in the refrigerator drawer. Stay vegetables later, Mr. Tarno bought others in angetin aja yes, sir." my order, Mr. Tarno nodded.


"Snake it with Honey's cooking" said Mas Abhi.


"It's gonna be good, son. Because non-Honey cuisine is always delicious even if simple, let alone this."


"Pak Tarno could have. O'ya sir later Andi here to take rendang and also his gulai chicken. I've separated, tipped the apartment yes sir." added me, we went alone to Pak Tarno.


Indeed yesterday I deliberately cooked besides Mas Abhi who wanted to try rendang and chicken gulai made me, I also deliberately cooked for Pak Tarno and Andi.


Mas Abhipun opened the car door and allowed me to enter and then it was Abhi's turn to enter.


"Ready?"


"Huh," I said. Mas Andhi immediately planted the gas after turning on the car and drove towards the highway.


On the journey thank God not too jammed maybe because we went early in the morning.


"Mas"


"Hm"


"I kok kasian yah loi pak Tarno.Beliau already quite old loh mas, so like to sama pak deh if see pak Tarno, Tarno, it's time to enjoy old age but Mr. Tarno at that age is still working. I also started the conversation, Mas Abhi smiled but his eyes focused forward while riding.


"Trus wants how, you want to sack Mr. Tarno, Mr. Tarno's got 6 children who are 2 married, he said, one just graduated yesterday and the other two twins are only 2 years old. There is still a cost for his children" added Mas Abhi.


"Yes, don't get fired, either. Really if it should be fired, yes at least mash Abhi make him home as a gift or umroh kan pak Tarno's work has been 21 years more the same family mas." Mas Abhi just smiled then stroked my hair.


"Later after home from your father and mother, we go to the family home of Mr. Tarno, yuk. Decket really from your home in the village at least about 30 minutes."


"Well, that's right, ayok it's just that Tarno's sir is not at home. Mas Abhi once said that he could not accept male guests who visit the house if the husband is not there."


"Later to phone Mr. Tarno before there, if allowed later we go there," I nodded.


Not felt throughout the trip we were so smooth chatting when before we were always clumsy, but since we have stated each other we are like a husband and wife in general it seems.


Finally we have arrived in front of the mother's house, the first to welcome my sister Ririn. Seen the surprised face that I saw from behind the car glass and then entered the house like to tell people at home that I and Abhi mas came. Mom came out of the house waiting for the porch.


"Mother.....!" the feeling of haru approaching us immediately, I hugged my mother and kissed her hands and cheeks.


"Huss how is it son, if it comes to the house of the man starting with assalamu'alaikum is not that," Mother gave a gatkan.


"Hehehe, yes sorry mom abisnya so eager to meet mom"


"Why don't you tell me first if you want to come here mom so it's not ready," added the mother.


"Yes sorry, ma'am."


"Sister, miss the same Ririn no" asked my sister Ririn who had been staying close to us.


"Of course kangen, same my beautiful sister and this centile," I pinched and I uwel-uwel the two cheeks are getting cabi.


"It hurts, brother!"


"Assalamu'alaikum, ma'am." Mas Abhi who just came with a few bags of fruit hands and kissed the hands of the mother.


"Wa'alaikum salam nak Abhi, how is the state of grandma nak Abhi said yesterday had a coma, yes?" ask Mother.


"Yes, Mom. Alhamdulillah has recovered," said Mas Abhi.


"Thank you if you're recovering, come in?" mother's orders.


"Rin, help her brother-in-law bring the others, tuh" I showed Abhi mas who was busy carrying some bags and suitcases.


"Much innate legs, why don't you help too?" ask Ririn.


"If the Queen is not allowed heavy work. Where do you think the ball looks?" my many.


"Your father is going to the next village, there are people who died yesterday Mr. Sumanto."


"Innalillahi.died why ma'am, sir Sumanto father friend fishing?" I'm not sure yet.


"Yes, let's go inside."


I also went in. followed the mother who first entered. The atmosphere of the half-timbered house still has not changed is still the same as 5 months ago when I joined Abhi mas to the city.


"Son Abhi, you rest first must have cape long way. I want to go to the village next door to the grocery store first and then to the vegetable waeung pak Parman to shop for food later," mom put 2 glasses of water with old sponge cake which is definitely her own mother who made it.


"I'm coming with mom."


"You stay with your husband here, let me and Ririn's be the ones who won."


Mom and Ririn did not go long while I entered the room with Mas Abhi. The atmosphere of the room did not change still in a neat state like the last I lived.


"It seems like my mother always cleaned this room because the sheets were different the last time I stayed" I murmured inwardly.