
"Darling, what do you need?" Riana asked along with Davee in racing with her Papa and her Father-in-law.
"Beat ambulins, broccoli, chickpeas, same carrots, honey."
"Okay, honey." Riana immediately followed her husband's orders.
"What do you want to cook, Dav?" Ask Mr. Darmawan to his son-in-law.
"Oh of course in competition it becomes a secret, Pa. Most importantly this is very healthy for Riana's content." Davee.
"Oh, fine then. We have to cook a special menu, Ma. Ambuline Papa eggs, ma." Said Mr. Darmawan to his wife.
"Yes, Pa. That's the onion he's drained first, that's also the one in the skillet almost charred, Pa." Timpal Bu Rahma noisily told her husband.
"What's up, Dad?" Riana asked Mr. Susanto who looked very focused on cutting vegetables.
"Okay, Papah again concentrated so that the knife blade does not hit Papah's finger."
"Hehe, okay, Pah. Honey, what are you cooking?" Riana asked Davee.
"I whispered this.." Said Davee telling his wife to come closer, Riana obeyed. "Spaghetti special to you." Davee's whisper in Riana's ear.
"OK, Honey. That's good, yeah..." Riana said encouraging her husband.
***
All the final dishes were neatly arranged on the dining table. Mr. Susanto cooks a little fried chicken and sauteed vegetables that are quite tasty. Mr. Darmawan cook eggs that are slightly salty but fortunately if mixed with salted rice helped hehehe. And Davee cooks spaghetti which contains more vegetables than there is noodles and then makes a capcay that is diluted, anyway not similar to the name.
There was laughter when the food was served, finally no one won and no one was thrown in the pool. Because all dishes have their disadvantages and advantages.
"Riana, although this capcay is not a real capcay and can be said this is just a vegetable stir-fry. But this is healthy for your womb, Riana." Said Mr. Susanto. Before Riana nodded in agreement, laughter sounded first.
"And Papa's opor was delicious. Isn't it Ma?" Ask Mr. Darmawan to his wife.
"Yes Pah, it's good if Papa obeys what Mama said earlier. Mama says don't add salt anymore, even plus silence." Said Ms. Rahma sewot.
"Yes sorry Ma, Papa's brother likes the saltier story, but even the severity of the naburin salt. Hehe.."
"Not what, what matters is that there is a special fried chicken. Don't look at his looks but his taste and sacrifice." Said Mr. Susanto defending his cooking.
"It also feels empty, Pah." Timpal Bu Rita's.
"Yes already then, look at Papah's sacrifice during his struggle to make it, Mah."
"Yes, Pah.."
"Already, now we call our jury. Bi Muna's....." Davee said it was like a real MC.
Bi Muna smiled widely and sat down with them.
"Please rate Auntie, Bi." Riana.
Bi Muna started to taste all the food.
"The proportions are salty, the stir-fry is delicious.."
"No, Bi. That's Mas Dawee's capcay." Riana Timpal.
"Oh capcay yes, yes capcaynya delicious like a stir fry that uses a lot of water. blablabla...."
"Horey, so which cuisine gets the most points which Bi?" Ask Davee.
"Seven all the way, sir." Reply Bi Muna.
***
"Darling?"
"Yes Mas?" Riana Sahut.
"Wait for our boy or girl?" Ask Davee while stroking Riana's stomach.
"What does she want? If I accept it according to God's giving. But if asked for a will, I want a guy." Riana.
"Why boys?"
"Because I thought that brother would be able to keep his younger brother with his power." Reply Riana.
"Yes, guys, then."
"Hahaha, yes if it succeeds the Mas ladybird entered with the letter X."
"I mean Honey?"
"Tau ah, which king of midgets knows."
"Darling, if you're pregnant, can't we?"
"That's what Mas?"
"Well, play with you."
"Oh, of course it can't be, it's very dangerous. So for nine months I was pregnant, Mas couldn't touch me and after giving birth for a whole new year could have sex."
"Darling, I wasn't strong that long." Timpal Davee with a sad face. Riana chuckled at her husband.
"You're laughing because I'm suffering not being able to touch you? It's so bad of you." Davee.
"No, your moody face is funny. I'm lying, as long as my pregnancy is normal and there's no bleeding of any macem, that's okay."
"Really, honey?" Davee's eyes sparkled at his wife's words.
"Yes, the heart of the heart." Riana Sahut.
"Then we...." Davee had already climbed on top of Riana's body.
"Tomorrow you work, Mas, you'll be sapped."
"No Riana, I'm strong. You're going to take me to the office tomorrow, right?"
"Seriously Mas? What do I want there?"
"Of course to be my encouragement."
"Lebay, you already are."
"Yes, we started?"
"Yes, but don't be strong.."
"Yes, slow down."
Love happens too. But this time Davee did it a little differently. Davee more relented to keep working slowly on Riana's body.