BETWEEN QATAR AND JOGJA
I FORGOT I WAS IN TIRUR.
FROM SEDAYU ~JOGJAKARTA, YANKTIE CONGRATULATES READING THIS SIMPLE STORY
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Aurel tasted the cake that her in-laws were arranging into serving plates. “Um’ma this delicious. And it looks like Um’ma has never given me this recipe.”
“This recipe is like crepes or often also called pan cake or pancakes. If in Indonesia you ever give Um’ma the green what is the name. Roll it up,” Ahisma tells Aurel the basic recipe of the snack he made this time.
“Means Um’ma rolled omelet that is the content of sweet coconut?” sahut Aurel's.
“Iya. Roll up,” Ahimsa.
“If this is Uppa's favorite. Ragout the contents of mushrooms and meat,” Ahimsa continued again.
“Enak, another one before the others come yes Um’ma,” without waiting for the approval of her in-laws, Aurel took one more cake.
‘Lumayan, my stomach is filled. This afternoon we had lunch at the airport. I ate on the plane too. Why do koq hungry keep ya?’
“Ummumaaaa ...,” pekik Aira call Ahimsa.
“Hallo beautiful ummuma. Have you taken a shower baby?” Ahimsa hugged Aira who had just woken up and had taken a bath.
“We call Appupan behind yok,” invite Ahimsa. Aira whose English vocabulary began to smoothly understand his grandmother's invitation. He agreed to his grandmother's invitation and held her hand.
Darrel who also had a bath confused not understand the language used. He is occasionally spoken to by Rajev in English. But of course his abilities are limited.
“Uppa, some are roaming,” Aurel winks at Rajev. Aurel called Rajev uppa when in front of children or talking about their children.
“Roaming?” Rajev's confused. He saw the wink of his new wife he realized.
“I see,” replied Rajev.
“Abang, sister and grandma want to go back. Brother want to come? Behind there's the pool,” Aurel tells Darrel.
“Au itut,” reply Darrel quickly. He ran after Aira and Ahimsa.
“Uppa, Brother au lenang,” Darrel directly whine at Rajev.
“Tomorrow. Tomorrow morning we all swim together with the uppa and appupan and uncle Vijay and Zayn,” Rajev tells Darrel they will swim tomorrow morning.
“Ndak sa’ang?” ask Darrel. (not now? ).
“We just finished the shower. And soon night. We'll be cold if we swim now. Can hurt,” Aurel replied.
Maid delivers tea and snacks to the back porch. It turns out there are two kinds of snacks. The other is fruit pudding.
“Abang, here eat fruit pudding first,” Aurel take one serving of fruit pudding with vla citrus flavor and he start feeding Darrel. After that she took another portion and fed Rajev. The aira?
Aira has been taken Ahimsa since then and is now eating a second portion.
“You want to add the pudding or pan cake?” ask Aurel.
“Quite first Love,” sahut Rajev softly. “Thank you yes.”
Ahisma and Chander saw a happy hue on the look on her son's face. That also makes them happy. Because at the first wedding there was no happy hue on their son's face.
After both the child and her husband ate a snack, Aurel took it for himself. Two servings of fruit pudding and one pan cake she spent. Rajev saw that and felt strange about his wife's portion of the meal. Because let's like it very much, usually the portion spent by his wife will not be that much.
“Assalamu’alaykum,” Amishaa who took Zayn into the back porch. Zayn is so happy to meet Darrel.
The little guy ran up to his cousin and hugged her as if to say : ‘I miss you!’
“Kakaaaaaaaaaak, I miss,” whispered Aurel as they hugged.
“I Miss you too little sister,” says Amishaa.
Vijay had just entered, because he had gone straight to the third floor, Bahiyaa was sleeping, so she immediately put down her room. “Assalamu’alaykum,” sweep on all.
“Wa’alaykum greetings Kak. How is his father's health?” aurel asked politely.
“It's improved. He's dizzy because his blood pressure is up,” said Vijay.
“Alhamdulillah,” Aurel and Rajev almost simultaneously say hamdalah.
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“Bharthave, before you say sensitive and often angry, I tell you first an important thing,” Aurel and Rajev are lying down. They had dinner together downstairs and played a little bit in Zayn's playroom on the third floor.
“What is my Bharrya, my Love?” ask Rajev. It is better to talk about everything first than misunderstanding like yesterday.
“If Uppa want to bring children recreation. You have to remember their age. Aira might have understood something a bit, but Darrel hasn't. So do not take them to tourist destinations that are not in accordance with their age, for example to the Taj Mahal, to temples and other things. If it was just me, I would love it. But we bring the kids.”
“I prefer us at home all the holidays here than you take them to a location that just makes them tired without them understanding what is visited,” at length Aurel gives his opinion.
“Good my Love, I will remember that,” replied Rajev. He was just aware of what Aurel said. Previously he would bring to tourist destinations that are widely found in the city where he lived or to the nearest city.
Rajev is not used to the age of the child. ‘I have much to learn. Apparently all this time I was wrong.’
Rajev kissed Aurel's forehead and lips. He wouldn't bother his wife to rest. Of course his wife was very tired after traveling with two children without bringing a nanny.
“L ... love,...” Rajev could not believe Aurel returned his kiss and now instead attacked him. Fortunately, they slept in a different bed with their two children.
“You don't like it?” aurel asked as she rubbed her husband.
“Of course I like it,” reply Rajev and he who did not want his wife exhausted even forget. He left Aurel completely helpless with the two episodes of the game he directed.
Aurel hugged her husband's body. He buried his head in the warm deck he always liked.
By dawn Rajev wakes up and takes a shower. In this house must pray Fajr together. And usually when he is at home he will be part of the task of becoming a priest. He would be embarrassed to go up to the mushola on the fourth floor with his hair still wet.
“Love, wake up,” Rajev kiss Aurel cheek because he has been busy many times his wife has not been awake. Apparently too exhausted.
“I'm still cape Honey,” Aurel retaliates lazily and spoiled.
“Mandi first. We're going to the fourth floor. Shame when your hair is still wet,” Rajev whispered softly.
“Astime. I forgot I was in Tirur. I guess in our house,” Aurel gets up soon.
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