Aunty's Matchmaker
Soto is Not Sop

This morning, Abibah showed her angry face. Busy hands dry hair in front of the glass.

While the suspect, even smiling even occasionally whistling happily.

"Males is really married, bye! Shower should be early in the morning! Though fitting girl, can be 6 am just finished it went to campus," grumbled Abibah with lips advanced.

"Darling, what do you want to eat? Let me masakin?" malik asked looking at Abibah who was still busy with a dryer.

"Siying, kimi mii mikin?" mocking Abibah repeated Malik's sentence, "the turn he wants has been obeyed, very sweet snobs!"

"Hahaha, don't dong darling. I'm always sweet to treat you."

"Sir, plis! Don't do it, tickle me!" abibah's growling emotion heard Malik's words.

"Eh, how come you're different, honey? Is this a hormone because it's pregnant again?"

Hearing Malik's words just made Abibah even more upset, she put the hairdryer on the dressing table and stood up.

"This, here! Who wants to give birth!" abibah's tease hit Malik's stomach which was already quite bloated.

Since marrying Abibah, he has rarely exercised plus Abibah cuisine which makes him even able to add rice again.

Malik looked at his belly behind the shirt, "This is an insult, I think I should start exercising again. I've lost my handsome plus because of this distended stomach."

Abibah was already struggling with vegetables in the kitchen, he turned on the water as well to prepare tea and milk for her.

"Darling, from today I think I will be back in the gym," Malik said in a soft voice.

"Good, then ask the same trainer what food should be eaten," said Abibah without turning around.

"You want to come too?"

Abibah glanced at Malik a new glance staring at the direction of his cooking back, "Make what? My man is slim and young, gini. That should be a lot of exercise Father, remember it is not young anymore, "remember Abibah with a sound of righteousness.

"Are you mocking me, honey?" malik asked in a slightly angry voice.

"No, I'm just being honest sir. Honesty hurts, but that's the truth."

"But, what the fuck is that!" annoyed Malik turned his gaze to stare around the apartment.

"It seems there is less, yes," continued Malik with Abibah who has arranged breakfast this morning.

He stared around the apartment looking for the less, "What?" abibah asked, frowning in confused eyebrows.

"The voices of the children were laughing and crying" Malik smiled at Abibah.

Hearing Malik's words, Abibah gave a smile to look at the man.

"Kids?"

"Well, 5 or 6?" malik asked for approval.

"Yaudah, I love you to the ex-Bapak if you want that much!" Abibah moved away from the dining table back to the room inexplicably wanting to take what.

"Darling ... If 3 and 4, how?!" peekik Malik smiled from the dining table. No message from the room.

"Jude, two to two!"

"Child! Not children!" ketus Abibah came back out of the room holding his pauses.

"Yes, dear dong children," pinta Malik with a pinched face.

Malik's shoulder slumped down, he snorted annoyed at the rejection of his wife.

"When, I can support them later even to the scholars," muttered Malik facing the food.

"It is not a matter of providing, but the problem can or not we both pay attention to love and affection to the child. Many parents who think just education and pocket money is enough, without them realizing the attention is also needed by their children," clearly Abibah put the tea in front of Malik and the milk in front of him. He sat across from Malik, blocked only by the dining table.

"Yes, yes, yes" resigned Malik who did not know how else to persuade Abibah, "but, not one too, yes."

Abibah raised his shoulders indifferently and put food in his mouth, "Liat his sustenance how much God gives, if you are given one, yes, one."

"Yes!" malik exclaimed as if given a gap to have children by Abibah.

They ate breakfast this morning with occasional laughs and also annoyed each other of course the most upset is Abibah.

"When are Papa and Mama going home, sir?" tanya Abibah accompanied Malik who was wearing his shoes.

"Maybe next month" Malik said by tying shoelaces.

Abibah just nods and ber'oh' ria, "Sir, I invite Aulia here no papa, yes," said Abibah asked permission first.

"Father, it is better for you to be now also be cemented than alone. I'm afraid you're okay" said Malik, who finished putting up his shoes.

Again Abibah nodded, took the back of Malik's hand and kissed with reverence.

Malik did not forget to kiss Abibah's forehead and cheeks, the man was no longer seen in the apartment.

Aulia had contacted Abibah earlier, maybe the woman was already near her apartment. To be honest, there was a feeling of fear after meeting Chelsea yesterday.

However, he did not want to show Malik because somehow the man had tried to make sure Abibah.

The sound of knocking made Abibah rise from the seat while being engrossed in watching the animation.

Chequelek

The door opens when it finds out who is outside the apartment, "Good morning epribadeh! Have you missed me so much?" asked Aulia who immediately hugged and kissed Abibah's cheek made the master astonished.

"Well, why are you? What ramblings?" abibah asked, sticking the back of his hand on Aulia's forehead.

"Gue wasn't told to go in first, was he?" aulia asked in a flat tone pointing towards her feet.

"Jude, comein!" take Abibah and slightly shift in the doorway of the apartment.

He locked the door again and saw Aulia who was not in the living room, the woman had entered the kitchen to see of course.

"I see, it's not wrong I have your kayak best friend. Udah; saucy, fine, pinter, pretty, cook anyway. Exactly Mr. Malik milihu," praised Aulia with a hand that took the side dish to the plate.

"Feed a seat and your right hand! I think what the fuck is standing all eating!" tell Abibah who has been sitting at the dinner table to accompany Aulia to breakfast.

The woman immediately sat on an empty bench, with her legs raised one above Aulia began to devour Abibah's cooking.

"Such chicken soup."

"Sop-sop pale you! That soto!"

"Eh, have you changed your name? When's inauguration?"

Abibah only snorted annoyedly to get such an answer from Aulia, there were only evasive answers from her when she mispronounced something.