
Seeing Vania walking by Arga took the initiative to hold him in the room.
"Yes if you don't want to go to the hospital but you have to eat yes" Pinta Arga while feeding.
seeing the chicken meat on the spoon Vania again felt nauseous.
"Hoek.., sorry, Yang. I don't want the chicken to get rid of me, please throw up" Vania refused to push the Arga plate.
"Why? do you want to eat what let me make it or buy it?" bargain Arga was a little worried about Vania's condition.
"I don't want to eat anything," Vania refused again as she became a manyun and laid down in bed.
Arga was silent for a moment staring at Vania.
"Okay, but if you're gonna eat call me yeah, I'm gonna go downstairs for a second."
"Yes, just go," as Vania turned her face to embrace the bolster.
"Mmm, what do you call it?" goda Arga pinched Vania's cheek.
"Yes, I'll call Brother from today," Vania's sigh was lazy.
"Oh, it's better than you calling my name," concluded Arga kissed Vania's forehead and came out carrying his plate and it was only taken by Vania.
Vania opened her mobile phone she was most beautiful in a picture advertising recipes spicy gurame fish food mixed with basil.
Instantly he gulped his saliva.
"Why does this food look so good? surely I can spend a lot of money eating?" gerutu ngedumel's. "About Arga want to buy this?" Vania forced her way down to meet Bik Aah.
"Bi, Auntie can cook this, can't you?" tanyanya showed her phone to Auntie.
"Is hot gourami mixed with basil?" tukas aunty frowned reading that. "Well, sorry Non this ma Bibi can not, although it can certainly not be as universal as the maker because spicy gurame fish mixed with basil is very typical, Non," he added assured.
"Couldn't Bibi be able to? I want to eat this, now?" his whining was a little disappointed.
Unconsciously, Arga was standing behind him and saw an advertisement on the phone.
"Come dong Bi masakin, I help you," he asked holding Bi Aah's hand. Bi Aah was so confused that there was Arga there.
Arga touched both of Vania's shoulders from behind making Vania twist her body instantly.
"K..sister?" cengengesan.
"Why force Auntie? if Aunt can't, can't buy me there, Satang?" said Arga stared fixedly at Vania.
"Yes, you're home, let me go out for a while" Arga's pinta was about to go and buy Vania's wish.
"Don't want to, I'll come if you go" whined again Arga.
"But you're still sick, baby?" Arga looked at the wife's face still very pale.
"Vania, you wanna go for a ride? it still hurts, baby?" sahut the new Mama Mutia appeared and heard their conversation.
"I'm the boss at home, Ma," lead Vania manyun.
"Where are you going, son?" mutia asked curiously.
"Vania wants to eat spicy gourami, Ma," answered Arga still confused on Vania between being allowed or not to come.
"Ooo... just take it then," said Mutia later.
"But Aa, Vania right_?"
"No Ma, I'm fine," lead sure as hell.
Arga glanced at Vania and made sure. He actually knows Vania's condition is not good but he also does not want the wife to be disappointed if not allowed to join.
"Sure, you're strong, baby?" ask Arga to make sure.
"Yes Ma, let's go first!" pamit Arga while holding Vania.
"Bah Ma," yukas Vania waved her hand.
"Yes carefully on the way," Mutia's message enthusiastically.
Before long Grandpa appeared from behind.
"Where are they going, Mut?" asked Grandpa curiously while holding his favorite wooden stick.
"You're looking for food, Pa," replied Mutia smilingly chiming in on the in-law.
"Lo, she said Vania's sick of coming out anyway?" ask Grandpa again.
"Let's say Pa, maybe he wants the food more than not to eat pity" replied Mutia. Grandpa Bram nodded his head in understanding.
Arriving at the cafe where the advertisement was made. Arga and Vania get out of the car.
"This is where the original creator of the ad you saw earlier, dear," Arga told reporters.
"O yes, wah means I will eat directly from the maker," said Vania happy.
Arga is happy, Vania's face starts back Bright and not as pale as before. Arga wrapped her hands around her waist signaling for Vania to hold her.
Vania happily said it. She did not expect, if she would eat something that made her repeatedly swallow her saliva with her husband.
They were greeted by Mr. Bembi the manager of the cafe.
"Prince sir, haven't been to a cafe in a long time?"
Arga welcomed the manager's hand. "Yes understand I'm very busy, Om," lead Arga smiled.
"Of course, famous people like Mr. Arga are very busy taking care of the company here and there" the manager praised.
"Father could have," replied Arga.
"Please sit here, sir, is this your wife?" asked Mr. Bemby to let them sit down.
"Yes" answered Arga.
"Hallo sir," said Vania.
"Hallo too Ma'am, oya what do you want to eat?" ask Mr. Bemby.
"My wife wants a carp made by your wife, sir," Arga said.
"Oh ready my wife will make it special for Ma'am...?" said Mr. Bemby.
"Vania" said Vania. Pak Bemby forgot about him.
"Oh yes, Vania, wait a minute?"
The manager left immediately. Before long Ilman and Bayu entered the restaurant to coincide with lunch hour.
Bayu was stunned to see Vania and Arga and Arga were there.
"Darling, are you okay?" tanya Arga clasped the wife's hand.
Vania nodded with a beautiful smile that always adorned her beautiful face.
Bayu nudged Ilman's hand and hinted with his gaze towards Arga and Vania.
"Well, let's join in!" invite Ilman. Of course Bayu will not refuse the invitation.
"Hi Bang, Ma'am!" greet Ilman.