
"Yes, already. This is for you," said Akbar who knew already standing next to Fatiya and keep a paper bag containing the sexy dress on the lap of the girl.
"I want to help the future mother-in-law," Akbar continued while going inside, leaving Fatiya who was stunned alone.
Akbar who followed Bu Saidah to the kitchen, made his mother Fatiya surprised.
"Son Akbar. What's Akbar want?" ask Fatiya's mother. "If you want to go to the bathroom, it's next door" he continued, pointing to the bathroom.
"No, Ma. Akbar wants to help mom," Akbar replied, who immediately took the pile of dishes from the hands of Saidah Bu.
"Where are the plates stored, ma'am?" ask Akbar.
"On the dinner table alone, son," replied Bu Saidah, who then did another job.
Akbar was arranging the dishes at the dining table, when Fatiya caught up with the young man coming inside.
The girl smiled. "Let Fafa help my mother, Mas" said Fatiya. "Mas Akbar please sit down," he continued, pulling a chair made of plastic for Akbar.
"Thank you, Fa," said Akbar who immediately obeyed Fatiya's wishes.
Fatiya then headed to the kitchen, to help the mother. The girl was wara-wiri with a move that looks groggy because Akbar just kept paying attention to her.
Before long, all had been held on a round dining table that could only accommodate four people.
"Come, please Akbar! Just the potluck, yeah. Understandably, we are villagers," said Bu Saidah who can judge that Akbar must be from the upper class, especially earlier Akbar had said that the young man was the brother of his boss Fatiya.
"Yes, Mom. It's the same, Mom. This is enough already," Akbar replied without hesitation, directly scooping the rice and filling the plate.
"You want to get it too?" tawar Akbar while looking at Fatiya, who had frowned.
"Don't, Akbar boy! Let Fafa take it himself, we should have been the host who served Nak Akbar," prevented Bu Saidah. "Come, Fa! Get a side dish for Nak Akbar," said Bu Saidah as he scooped rice to fill the plate.
Fatiya was confused, why Akbar could behave this way in her house. Though this was the first time Akbar played to his house, that was because Daniel did not get Fatiya.
"Fa, I'm daydreaming." Saidah's mother nudged the princess's arm.
"Eh .. yes, ma'am." Fatiya looked nervous.
"Don't be dumb, Fa. The neighboring chicken died from dumbbells" joked Akbar, who made Bu Saidah chuckle softly.
"What's right, Mas? How can?" ask Fatiya who has not fully realized from daydreams.
"Yes yes, Fa. The chicken was dumbfounded while crossing the road, hit by dong," Akbar replied, which made Fatiya immediately pursed her lips.
"Not funny, ah!" gerutu Fatiya while offering a bowl of vegetables so that Akbar easier to take it.
"Son Akbar here, there's just nothing." Ms. Saidah is shaking her head.
"Rather than the diem-dieman, ma'am," said Akbar.
"What side dish do you want, Mas?" tanya Fatiya after Akbar took the coconut vegetable.
Fatiya immediately picked up a side dish for the young man who always gave her that much more attention. After that, Fatiya took her own food.
They then began to enjoy dinner with interspersed with warm chatter, Akbar who sounded dominating the chatter. While Fatiya, more silent.
Akbar felt the dinner this time, it was completely different. It felt very delicious on Akbar's tongue because the heart of the handsome young man was in flowers.
The warm welcome from Bu Saidah, as well as the beautiful scenery in front of the eyes, makes every mouthful of rice that goes into the mouth of Akbar feel very delicious.
"Feel Mom, very good," Akbar praised sincerely. "Akbar to really eat it, know-how is up first, nih," he continued, pointing to the plate that had been slippery without any food left there.
Saidah smiled. "Alhamdulillah, if Nak Akbar likes. Though only vegetable gori and cooked like a village," said Bu Saidah who downed.
"Add more, Nak Akbar." Ms. Saidah was about to spoon the rice, but Akbar hurriedly prevented it.
"No, ma'am, thank you," Akbar subtly refused. "The SMK press," he said.
Bu Saidah frowned, as did Fatiya.
While Akbar smiled without sin. "After Eating Kenyang, Mom," said Akbar, who made Bu Saidah chuckle softly.
Fatiya also smiled at the dikulum. The girl still felt awkward if she had to laugh with the cuteness that Akbar made.
"Please, Mom, continue eating. Let Akbar be a spectator," said Akbar like a host who invited his guests. Makes Saida smile again.
Soon, Fatiya and her mother had finished their meal.
The three of them, sitting back in the living room with a warmer atmosphere because Fatiya was getting used to the presence of Akbar even though he was still only an acquaintance. Or between the buyer and the waiter in the showroom.
"Mother, thank you very much for your warm welcome to Akbar. Thank you for the delicious treats and the delicious dinner."
"As time has gotten night, Akbar please leave," said Akbar as he moved.
Saidah smiled. "Mother also thanked me, son. Because Nak Akbar is willing to take Fafa home," replied Saidah.
Akbar then greeted his mother and kissed the back of the hand with reverence.
Akbar also said goodbye and shook hands with Fatiya. "Save a sexy dress for my future wife first" whispered Akbar with a seductive smile.
Fatiya could only be silent.
Bu Saidah and Fatiya then drove Akbar up to the front porch. "Be careful, Nak Akbar," said Mrs Saidah.
"Yes, Mom," Akbar replied. Assalamu'alaikum" said greeting Akbar, who then immediately entered the car.
Slowly, Akbar's luxury car left Bu Saidah's courtyard. Just when Akbar turned the car to the left, from the right came a taxi which then stopped right in the yard of the house.
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