
The next day Ibra invited Audi to the obstetrician to check, as well as ensure the results of the testpack that many times Audi doubted. And Alhamdulillah, everything is true if Audi is pregnant, precisely the content is still 6 weeks old.
"Don't you say Mas? You are indeed pregnant. Can-can not be sure so, people crave it is strong. That's enough to prove" Ibra said, as they exited the hospital grounds.
Currently they are looking for a bakmi that a while ago Audi wants.
"Yes making sure accuracy is important, Mas. I don't want to be suspected of lying and giving false hope if the testpack results turn out to be wrong." Audi said while also looking out the window, looking for a repairman who Audi knew used to run near the hospital.
"It's like the father didn't sell, Cla. There's no problem. We've been muttering how many times" said Ibra, who was secretly allowed by Audi.
Audi is grimacing. "How did it go, Mas? I want to be so fucking bakmi."
Ibra looked over for a moment. "We're looking for another. If it's still not there, I'll make it at home, will you?"
"Can Emang Mas?"
"What the hell can't you do?" arrogant Ibra with a joking tone.
Audi is used to it, and indeed Ibra can almost be everything. "Yes, my God," the break up was crushing.
They also looked elsewhere, and after all the roads passed, Ibra finally found a chicken noodle shop that also sells bakmi. They ate there for a while, then went home because Ibra still had other work, he said.
Audi doesn't matter because he's tired. Arriving at home, Mama Lisa and Mami Safa immediately greeted them with questions about the results of the doctor's examination.
"Six weeks," Ibra replied telling Audi the age of the content.
"Alhamdulillah ... Mba, we really want to have grandkids ..." Mami Safa exclaimed happily holding Mama Lisa's hand.
Lalisa was no less enthusiastic about finding her daughter's pregnancy. "Yes, Deck. There will be another baby. I really care about the baby, huhu ..."
While Audi and Ibra can only shake their heads to see the two. Who's pregnant, whose spirit has a baby. Ibra turned to his wife, hugged her little shoulder and guided her to the sofa. "Sit down, honey."
Audi complied and stepped in there.
"Mas to the cafe for a second, huh? Want to check the financial recap last month," said Ibra while swiping the head of Audi. He then looked at the two women who were still excited at the door there. "Mommy's the same Mama here a long time ago, right? Ibra's coming to Audi, there's a job at the cafe."
The two turned their heads in unison, and the first to answer was Safa. "Yes, long. Your house is delicious, very comfortable, adem anyway, good for photos. Yeah, right, Mba?"
Lalisa. The habit of his sister-in-law who likes to take pictures since long ago never goes away. He nodded, either to Safa or Ibra.
"Yes, you calm down. We're here to keep Audi until you get home."
Hearing that Ibra smiled. "thank you. Yes, I am, Ibra is leaving. Yang, I'm going first, huh?" He also rubbed the flat Audi stomach. "Well, Mother yes, dear. Don't fuss. Pity Mother's frenzy continues because of you," he said with a smile. Ibra looked up, throwing eyes at each other with Audi.
"Yes, try to go home in the afternoon. Maximum magrib."
After that Ibra said hello and left the house, driving his car out of the yard. Audi spent the afternoon with the mama who in a few months will get a new title as a grandmother.
Audi smiled gently rubbing his stomach. While waiting for Mama Lisa and Mami Safa to dwell in the kitchen, he relaxes on the back terrace that feels beautiful with many trees, with a lot of trees, see the flow of small waterfalls to the sound of river flow that leads to koi fish swimming.
Every now and then Audi throws feed at them. He also breathed deep air. Although the day was hot, his house did not feel hot at all. This is what Audi is grateful for from the dominance of nature in the Ibra home, plus their area is indeed in the cool and cold highlands.
"Yuhuuu .. pudding bread is coming ..." Before long Mami Safa came carrying a medium-sized glass pan. He kept it on a table near the aquarium, a place Ibra often used when working from home.
"It's what was frozen last night, anyway, so it's good as ice cream. Try it." Mami Safa started cutting the mouth-watering bread pudding. On it was a sprinkling of melted cheese and chocolate.
He poured the piece of pudding onto the plate, then approached Audi who was sitting on the riverbank and koi fish pond.
Audi smiled at the reception. "It looks good, Mami," he said in praise.
Mami Safa who recently was following the trend of hijab-style mother-of-the-mom carpenters, sontak berdehem mengolem smile, trying to resist the urge to fly because it received praise from the daughter-in-law.
"Ehm, yes it's delicious. Mami tried the recipe several times from tiktok. Her mother likes her too. Mami made last night, for you. How, yummy?" He was waiting for the reaction of Audi who now seemed to be bribing.
Audi chewed on that refreshingly cold snack plan. He nodded before giving an assessment. "Enak, seger, sweet. The milk and the cheese melted as soon as the tongue hit. Keep this dark chocolate balance so much the same sweet and salty taste of milk and cheese. He's like giving a really good bitter taste. It's delicious, Mommy, Audi likes it. The combination feels very fitting. The bread is soft too. The caramel taste is a little, but delicious so not too sweet. He still smelled when his bread was bitten."
Honest audi. Caramel bread pudding made by Mami Safa is very tasty. He added two pieces so delicious. Audi's reaction invited a happy smile on the beautiful look of Safana Halim. He photographed the son-in-law candidly, and shared it on Instagram to invite so many comments.
Audi, which has rarely appeared on social media, automatically attracts the attention of its fans, who often poke and peek at family accounts or anyone close to it.
Including Safa accounts that are now flooded with some Audi followers, because Ibra itself locks his Instagram from the eyes of anyone. Ordinary, former Paspampres who always maintain privacy.
"Which mom, Mi? How, not seen?"
Safa diverts its attention from the phone. "Your mom? It came out, he said he wanted to take a deposit at the bank."
"Ohh, it's due, huh?"
"Yes it" sahut Safa. "Eh, you want to run, don't you? Let Mami make it if you want."
Audi thought for a moment. He grimaces slowly. "Mami nawarin, anyway. I want to, "the frown is not good. "Let Bibik make it, Mi. Audi doesn't want to repotin Mami."
"What repot, anyway? Your man is Mami's son-in-law, Mami's son, Mami's son who is pregnant with Mami's grandson. Well, don't like it, Mami is happy to be able to do something for you. And again, guaranteed rujak made by Mami more delicious than anyone. My mom has a new recipe. Waiting, huh?"
Safa breezed back into the house, leaving Audi who could only obey while enjoying the bread pudding he was unknowingly about to finish off a baking sheet. Jesus, this is how Audi gets fat in no time.