
The eagle parked his vehicle in his parents' yard. After turning off the engine, he immediately went down and walked into the house where he was raised.
The eagle said hello, while walking towards the dining room of the house. Eagle knows his family's time for dinner.
"God !" reprimand Mama Bunga, see the third child go home.
"Good night Ma ! Pa !" said the Eagle, touching the hands of his parents. Then sit his body on the dining table chair that he used to sit on. The eagle took an empty plate on the table, filled it with rice and side dishes, then ate it.
The eagle frowned while chewing the food in his mouth. Seeing everything at the dining table was silent and looking at him.
"What's wrong?, why are you looking at me like that ?" the Eagle asked after swallowing the food in his mouth.
"Didn't your wife cook for you ?" ask Reyhan.
"Tonight I told him not to cook, because I want to eat here !" replied the Eagles relaxed. Then put food in his mouth again.
"You let your wife eat by herself ?" ask Reyhan again.
"We're used to eating separately !" answer the Eagle again.
Anyway, the wedding was already blessed. But his wife was not considered part of the Alfarizqi family. And the Eagle was not allowed to bring Naysila into the house.
Mama Bunga sighed softly, she had not managed to reconcile the stubborn husband's heart. While Papa Arya was silent, eating food on his plate and taking turns to feed the universal queen who breastfed little Sabina on his lap.
"The Eagle wants to sleep here ?" ask Darren.
"Yes !"
"Bilal slept with the Eagle !" haggle with the elephant boy.
"So ! Bilal slept with Mama and Papa !" reject Eagle. Bilal straightened his lips.
"Yes ! sleep with brother !" The eagle smiled, one hand raised random shuffling the tip of Bilal's head.
"If you sleep here?, then what is your wife ?" ask Sirin.
"Sleep at home !" reply Eagle.
"Yes you know!, is he alone ?"ask Sirin again.
"Hm..!" answer the Eagle." Where's arsen ?" tanyanya, seeing Arsen did not come to eat.
"In the room again hurts !" sirin replied, sipping water from his glass until it ran out.
Then Sirin stood up from her chair, taking an empty plate into the kitchen. Sirin wants to prepare food for Arsen.
"Ma ! Pa ! Brother Yumna!, Sirin go first to room !" pamit Sirin, after preparing food and drink on a tray. Sirin warmed up her nampat from the table, taking her to the room.
After dinner, all the family members entered their rooms. Yumna, who had just finished cleaning the kitchen, went into her room and Reyhan on the second floor of the house. Yumna placed a tray with a glass of milk and a plate of grapes on the sofa table, then sat her body next to Reyhan who was watching television.
"What is Almira dear ?" reyhan asked softly, seeing Yumna leaning her head against his arm.
"So Yumna bought mama again !" yumna pursed her lips. While his hand grabbed one of Reyhan's hands and played his finger, then inserted Reyhan's index finger into his nostrils, looking upil.
Reyhan who was anxious to see his wife's slovenly behavior, immediately pulled his hand. And pulled Yumna's nose with her next hand.
"Sick habib !" moaning Yumna pursed her lips.
"Let Yumna's hands not get dirty !" yumna replied, laughing giggling.
"It seems you like asking for it at law, dear ?" said Reyhan, pulling Yumna's head, drowning her under his armpit.
"Habib ! Yumna can't breathe, Habib's armpits stink !" yumna said from under Rayhan's armpit.
"Then don't like to snack on people's fingers !" gemas Reyhan again. Yumna often peels using her fingers.
"Yumna again upset with mom !. Mama has often told Yumna to shop, but Mama never gave her money. Yumna's monthly allowance is going to be reduced !" yumna Sudang.
"So what does that have to do with my index finger baby?, Hm..!." Reyhan has not yet removed Yumna's head from under his armpit.
"Habib must add to Yumna's monthly allowance !" answer Yumna.
Reyhan takes off Yumna's head, pulls Yumna away, moves Yumna into her lap. Reyhan opens Yumna's instant hijab, and puts it on the sofa next to her. Then Reyhan untied Yumna's rug, and moved it with his finger. Reyhan likes to see Yumna's face without the hijab. Very beautiful double with her wave-colored hair. Reyhan stroked Yumna's hair and Yumna's face alternately.
"I'm sorry my mom !" said Reyhan looking intensely at the bead of Yumna's eyes that was also staring at him." I'm sure Mama didn't mean anything bad to you. She didn't give me the money, I guess because mom thinks you're her daughter. It's not just you she did that, Same Queen she's like that too !" reyhan said again.
"I tell it to Habib, later Habib thought Yumna was wasteful, as long as it was bad for money !" reply Yumna lowered her gaze.
Reghan grabbed Yumna's chin gently. Reyhan commented a sweet smile on his lips." The money that Habib gave you is yours. It's up to Almira to do what it's money. Habib believes my beautiful wife must be using it for something useful. Habib will change your mama's groceries. Regarding the monthly ration apologies Habib, Habib has not been able to add to it dear. Habib needs capital for a new project, do'a in the project smoothly yes !. Later Habib love the angel of Habib's paradise a lot of money !" rayu Reyhan softly. Reyhan then kissed Yumna's lip flash.
"Sorry Habib !" yumna said, lowering her gaze again.
Reyhan pulled Yumna into his arms, then kissed the tip of the yumna's head." What's wrong, baby !. I'm sorry, too, for bringing you home with my parents" Reyhan replied.
Reyhan took off his embrace again, keeping a little of Yumna's body away, so that he could see Yumna's face back." If you're not comfortable we're staying here. We can move, baby ! it's okay !" Reyhan.
Yumna sharpened her gaze onto Reyhan's bead of eyes. Then Yumna shook her head. If they moved, Yumna was worried that her in-laws would be offended later, her in-laws feeling troubled.
And it's also just a matter of money, besides, her in-laws are very kind. Despite living in one house, her in-laws never interfered in their household affairs.
After all they have no children, Yumna will feel lonely living alone at home. What's more Reyhan often goes to other cities, reviewing his longer-running projects.
"No need to Habib !" answer Yumna.
"I don't want my wife to feel uncomfortable or depressed !" said Reyhan, stroking Yumna's face.
"I'm not depressed Habib!, it's just that my money ration is reduced !" reply Yumna spoke spoiled, then rested her head on Reyhan's pawn chest.
"Mump up Sunday night, Yuk Street !"bring Reyhan. His hand rubbed Yumna's hair from behind.
"Where ?" Yumna raised her head.
"Turn around town !" answer Reyhan.
Yumna smiled, then nodded her head." Use the motor" he said.
"Can !" reyhan smiled back.
Reyhan grabbed the grapes from the table, then fed them to Yumna's mouth, and then fed them to her mouth.
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