
"Nasi padang, Brother. Tasty. The flu, that thought."
"Marina, there are many rice and coconut milk!" remember that guy.
"It feels healthier to eat ituu .. I want it, sister," the woman said.
Abigail was confused, because the beloved woman wanted to eat rice padang.
"Sister." The woman is still grumbling. "I don't have the energy to diet, brother." He touched his invisible arm muscles.
Well, there are many reasons. If you want it, yes .... "Yes, yes, yes." Abigail gave up and reached into her cell phone in her pants pocket.
"I'm the one who filled the rendang."
"Drawn?" The man gawked.
"Why, the roof? Ok ...." The woman tapped her chin with her index finger while thinking. "Maybe possible."
"Jeez, Marina. That's an innards, huh?"
"Indeed why? Brother cobain once in a while. Nice, tau!"
"In Europe, people eat meat. Not offal."
"That, delicious. Try buying, Brother try to eat. Definitely delicious!"
Abigail frowned with perfectly rounded eyes.
"Well, I'll order one, what do you want?"
The man then ordered food. It didn't take long, the food came soon. Turns out Abigail ordered spaghetti and rice paddocks. Marina ate the rice field with her hands making Abigail frown even more. "Aren't you worried?"
"What, Brother?"
"Eat with your hands?"
"'Can the Sunnah of the Prophet?"
"Yes, but I just imagined it ...."
Marina offered a bribe. "Try."
The man looked doubtful, but as he continued to be piqued by Marina, he tried. Good thing baby, if not, I'll never try.
Abigail chewed slowly on the buttocks and rice, and she tasted the spices in the dish that were rich in flavor. It turned out .. liked it. "Mmh, chewy but tasty huh?"
"Yes dong!" Marina smiled broadly.
"Does all coconut milk taste like this?"
"More or less, yes. Wh why? Brother has never eaten coconut milk food like this?"
"Not yet." The man shook his head.
"Gully?"
"Never."
"Enak' right?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Do you want me to steam again?"
"Can." The man smiled broadly.
Marina bribed him again. The woman blushed while doing so. He fed the man several times.
"That's enough. My spaghetti is not over but your rice will run out first. 'And pity that you will be hungry again" led Abigail.
The woman smiled widely. "Yes no, Brother. 'I can order again."
"Oh, no, Marina. It will be my turn to be fat. Repot."
Both giggle.
"Later after this we go to my parents' house, yes, the same parents of Farrel's mother. Poor thing if you don't look, maybe they miss Farrel."
"Yes, Brother. Ready."
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"Oh, it's a quick one, Oma's granddaughter. Uhm!" Abigail's mother was so anxious with her grandson that she pinched the baby's cheek gently.
Marina smiled with him at the side. Abigail's mother glanced at the woman. "How are you getting fatter all day?"
Marina held back a laugh. He was not angry because he had often heard this. "I'm like this, Mother. Yesterday it happened to be a bit skinny indeed, my body."
"Don't you want to be thin? Your body is better than it was yesterday."
"That's just your feeling. Try sports not to limp." The middle-aged woman advised.
"Mmd? Oh yeah, Abigail advised me that too. Yesterday he took me for a swim, ma'am."
"Mc ...." The lady noticed Marina.
A maid came to them, carrying a bottle of Farrel's milk.
"Let me, you're a fat lady." Marina took over. He gave the baby the bottle of milk which Farrel immediately grabbed and sucked it. He sat on one of the chairs while waiting for him in a sling.
Mama came to Abigail who was chatting together with Papa. "Eh, that friend of yours ...."
Both men looked.
"It's really fat, isn't it?"
"But it's sweet, Ma." Abigail Smile.
"What?" Mama seemed confused by her son's answer.
Papa smiles. "They're dating, Ma," he told me.
"Oh." Mama took another glance at Marina, at a glance. "You're serious about him? Uh, Mama doesn't matter because she loves Farrel, too. Just Abi, you'll both live in the apartment ...."
"Well, that's also what I'm talking about with Papa, Ma, now" Abigail said with a serious face.
"What?"
"I'm planning for the future."
Mama's forehead wrinkled. "meaning?"
"My iddah is done. I want to propose to him immediately so as not to be the talk of people. While I'm looking for a home, too, Ma. Let the residents be many and Marina doesn't matter if you stay with me."
"Mmh, you want to be that fast? Are you sure about him? Don't be in a hurry, Abi. Mama didn't force you to get married in a hurry."
"No Ma, I'm sure of him. Just the approval of Mama and Papa."
Mama smiled happily. He rubbed the back of his only child. "May you be happy, Bi?" He is happy, his son has now gone through his bad days quickly.
"Good thanks, Ma." The two male netra bule were sparkling happily.
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"It's a little souvenir for you huh, Marina. We went out of town yesterday with our biggest son and his wife and son." Alena's mother slipped a plastic bag into the woman's hand.
"Oh, Mom, thank you." Marina is so happy, Alena's mother considers her a guest when she is just a babysitter.
"Yes." Yeah." Alena's mother glanced at Abigail. "May you guys be a fool?" Mother's prayer for both.
"Amin" said Abigail, but Marina blushed.
Yes, Abigail asked the former-in-law for permission that she wanted to remarry and Marina was his future wife. He told the truth in front of Marina made the woman surprised and should be with the seriousness of the bule man to her.
Both then went home. In the car Marina instead alluded to this with a bit of hesitation. "Sister, why did you tell them we were getting married? Brother hasn't talked to me yet. Anyway, I just said I like it. We're not dating" he protested.
"Yes, it's okay, not dating or already dating. I'll just set the intention first."
"It's not so, brother. Brother why not tell me first," the woman grumbled with a round mouth pursed.
"Marina, I'm just asking for their permission. 'And who knows if one of them disagrees, right? Anyway, maybe we're uh, getting married fast so I just want to make sure there's no barrier to our marriage." Abigail really did not know the truth, what if she suddenly proposed to the woman. Does Marina want to take it?
"Married soon? Wh why? We're not doing anything, why hurry?"
"Why should you get married fast?"
"It's not like that." The woman is still sulking.
Abigail pulled the car over and stopped. Then he opened his seatbelt. The man leaned his body towards the woman making Marina surprised. "I'm just a regular guy. What if I suddenly approached you and tried to kiss you, would you be able to resist?"
Marina widened her eyes and clasped Farrel tightly. Then he closed his eyes as the man's face drew closer.
"That's right? You can't refuse either."
Marina opened her eyes and the man had returned to his seat laughing. Of course Marina was annoyed and hit the man's shoulder strongly. "Ih, nasty!"
"Ouch!" But the man just smiled broadly. "Yes, it's a sin. After all, if you like the same should be synchronized. Isn't that right, in Islam?" He then pulls the seatbelt but is released. Glanced at Marina who was still scowling and looking down.
"Stage ah!" As fast as lightning the man stole a kiss on the woman's cheek.
Marina was surprised by it.
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