Arshaka Aruna
Cravings

A few months later

Without feeling the time goes so fast, now the content of Runa has gone 5 months. So far also Runa has not done other strange things, only his nature is sometimes changing.

For example, today he is so diligent and active in doing everything, then tomorrow back to lazing, it feels like he really wants to hug the mattress.

Five months Shaka had been waiting for the moment where Runa asked for something, like cravings so. It was never but just the beginning, until now the girl has not asked for anything, even though she has been waiting for him.

The weather this afternoon is so bright, it rained last night so it still feels cold. Now Runa is relaxing by the pool. Putting a second time into the pool, looked at Shaka who was swimming.

"Honey let's go in!"

Runa shook her head. "No way, can not swim" said Runa, currently Runa is so lazy to do anything.

"Father, I teach you." Shaka slowly walked over, then spread his hands to Runa - asking her to swim along.

"Wouldn't like kyaaa!" has not been able to say back, Shaka first pulled it. Runa who was late in responding finally got into the pool.

"HUBBY!" pekik.

While Shaka was just laughing, slowly the guy started to pull Runa into the middle of the pool. It makes Runa have to hold on to Shaka. Seen if the girl was worried. "When it sinks?"

"Eat him a handle,"

"MODE!" irrepressible Runa laughed and according, although initially had to be upset first with Shaka's behavior that suddenly pulled him into the pool without cueing.

...

A few minutes later, Runa had just finished her bath. The girl had to snort twice this afternoon. Finished changing clothes Runa down to prepare lunch, from earlier her stomach had asked for food rations.

While walking out, Runa stroked her visible stomach starting to bulge. The girl chooses to approach Shaka first, while deciding what lunch she wants. His body turned left walking to the next room where the room became Shaka's workplace while at home.

Runa knocked on the door a few times, then began to pull the door handle to enter. "Hubby," he called.

"Here," Shaka pushed his chair slightly back, ordering to approach him.

"Let's go downstairs, we'll have lunch." Runa invites Shaka to take a short break. "Later to continue his work."

In the last few days, Shaka decided to take a leave of absence and change all his work at home for a while. For the job at the office, he switched to Ale and Leo.

"Would you eat out or cook for yourself?"

"I want some fried rice."

"We buy it instead of me cooking."

"Who asked you to cook?" Shaka looks confused now. "I want fried rice but you're not the one cooking" he added.

"Means buy outside,"

Runa slowly approached Shaka and whispered something. "I want to be cooked the same...."

...

"Excuse me!" Arthur as usual without permission just entered, ahead of his friends. Consider it your own home.

"Please sit down, do not hesitate to consider it your own home." Arthur started to act.

"A day of not being able to? My amazement, you're shy!" chirps Rayn.

"No riots no life" said Arthur. "Gede is also your home." Arthur was amazed to look at Shaka's huge house.

"Poor is lo," bram said with his spiciness. The irritated Arthur immediately threw the pillow beside him. Bram who knew immediately dodged.

"Nothing to do," he sneered.

"Damn it!" Arthur nodded slowly.

"Btw what are you calling us all here? Don't tell me you want another black card?"

"The tour!" Rasya gave a reprimand, Arthur who was reprimanded was just a grin.

Shaka cleared his throat briefly, making all eyes on him. "So, why did I ask you to come here. Because I want to ask you all for help,"

"What tuh?"

"Runa wants some fried rice, and she's asking for you guys who are masakin." Shaka explained.

For the first time Runa asked him for something. The girl wanted fried rice, for this time it was not Shaka who cooked and bought it outside but it was Alastair members who would cook it.

"Buset, is this really? Sorry, I cooked the egg how to cook fried rice," said Bram.

"Let's be calm, I'm ready," said Shaka with a look without burden, it's okay for him to pay his friends, the most important thing is that Runa is happy.

"Judah there cook."

Arthur, Rasya, Rayn and Bram the four of them immediately stepped into the kitchen. This afternoon Tara could not join the others, because now the man was in Singapore and had settled there with his small family, he said, so no wonder if it will gather like this, the strange man bin absurd will not come.

"Lo idea is good also Run," praised Vanya half whispered, then they both compactly smiled.

"How did you use it?" ask Bram, twisting the apron.

"It's ribet bener lo, gini nih." replied Arthur while helping to install the apron.

"Pinter is also your brain" praised Bram who began pouring oil into the face.

"Lo want to make fried rice or make fried rice? A lot of oil," said Rayn, who was tired, seeing Bram putting oil in a pan.

"Is that true? Must be given a lot of oil so as not to stick," said Bram is true, but that does not mean with cooking oil that much. People who see it will certainly think of cooking fried food instead of making fried rice.

Arthur fizzed softly, the guy ruffled his hair irritated. "But not that much dodol! My emotions," cried Arthur began to carry emotions.

"You can't make no noise? Got embarrassed on the cake" Rasya stares at the two of them. Sighs for a moment, before continuing.

"We're on duty, you're both cooking." Rasya pointed at both. "Gue's the same Rayn who was washing dishes."

Arthur and Bram nodded and began to do their job. It is better to cook than to wash dishes.

Prang

Prang

Prang

The sound of falling goods started to sound from the direction of the kitchen, the cravings Runa started to grimace at hearing it. Meanwhile Bram and Arthur are back in a fuss just because of a knife problem.

Rayn and Rasya who sat down started to close their eyes, no longer understanding the behavior of the two of them. While staring at his two friends who were noisy, both chose to take the items that fell to the floor, due to the actions of Bram and Arthur.

"For a long time the kitchen was broken," murmured Rayn who was still heard by Rasya.

"O Allah, what do you want to cut? The knife went back, "it seems that Arthur has started to get depressed with Bram's behavior. If you kill an innocent friend, rest assured that moment Arthur wants to kill his friend on this one.

"Wear the sharp edges not the blunt ones. Then when will it be finished?" rayn is upset.

"Because of the whaling pellet of Bilqis, to the extent that it can marry this guy." murmured Rayn. Valencia Bilqis was her name, a woman who had been the legal wife of Bram.

"Wear santet kali" said Rasya.

"I WANT TO GO BACK, WRONG FEELING!" An irritated Bram slams the knife out of his hand, without realizing it Bram nudges a pan of hot oil.

"BRAMANTYOOO FUCKING LO!" arthur's face was irritated, the guy with the waistline looking at Bram.

...

After half a century, the fried rice made by chef Arthur and Bram became. Right now everyone is gathering and sitting in line at the dining table. Staring doubtfully at the fried rice made by Arthur and Bram.

"Nih Run, please eat." For him, it doesn't matter what's important first.

"Don't you give me poison, nasgor?" shaka asked as she squinted her eyes, looking at Arthur suspiciously.

The suspicious-looking Arthur could only stroke the patient chest. "Astaghfirullah, forgive the servant of Allah." his lips did not stop saying Istighfar.

Instead of eating it, Runa returned the plate containing fried rice to the four boys in front of her. "You eat" said Runa.

"Huh?" the four of them threw eyes at each other.

Vanya who had been silent tried to hold back the laughter, even now she felt that her face was red. Good idea Runa, Vanya thought.

"Come brother! Eat," said Vanya cheering.

With doubt, the four boys began to put a mouthful of fried rice in their mouths. Just as his fourth chewed, Arthur first choked. The man then ran towards the sink. "Crazy! That fried rice or what the hell? It was so salty," even Arthur shuddered in horror.

"Who is cooking?" rayn asked, staring at Arthur and Bram alternately.

"Hehehe, i. Yummy, right?" with a sinless look, Bram replied.

"The definition never goes into the kitchen for sure" said Arthur, who had returned to his seat. Time and time again the man drank water to neutralize his strange mouth.

"When do I go to the kitchen, if I have a wife and a maid?" reply Bram with his belittling.