Centil Mas Adi's

Centil Mas Adi's
Dinner Terrace Home


After having lunch together, Papa Rio suddenly had quite a strange idea. That is, Dinner on the front page of the house. Somehow it will be if Papa Rio's idea is realized.


Unable to linger, Lia and Rina decide to go back to their homes.


Caca tries to stop his two best friends from coming home later in the afternoon. However, Lia and Rina could not because they had their respective activities at home.


“Sorry yes Caca, we do not intend to go home in a hurry,” said Lia.


“It's relaxing, you guys be careful on the road. Thanks for your annoying idea. You guys made me cry,” Caca explained.


Lia and Rina also paid a farewell to Caca and the others.


“Everything, we're home. Assalamu'alaikum!”


“Wa'alaikumsalam!” caca seeta is another.


They rushed into the car and drove out of the courtyard area of Adi and Caca's rented house.


Caca smiled broadly and elbowed her husband's arm as he was still furious at what her husband had done to her.


“Caca darling, don't be like this. It hurts quite a bit,” said Adi.


“Who made Caca sad? Would you complain to Mom?” ask Caca.


Adi laughed and shook his head.


“Let's sit in the living room. Someone Papa wants to tell!” bring Papa Rio.


They rushed to gather in the living room and were curious about what Papa Rio wanted to convey to them.


“Papa want to talk to us about what?” ask Mama Ismia.


“Begini, how about tonight we have dinner on the home front page?” ask Papa Rio.


Caca responded to Papa Rio's question with a puzzled look on his face. So too with the others. Except, Adi Hidayatullah.


“Agree!” exclaim Adi.


Caca, Puspita's mother and Mama Ismia were also staring at Adi.


“How about the others?” asked Papa Rio who wanted to hear the other's opinion.


“If according to Caca a bit strange, Papa. Not to mention neighbors around here,” Caca explained.


“If Mom is Fifty Fifty. Mama will follow the most votes only,” said Mama Ismia.


“How about Mbak Puspita?” papa Rio asked curiously with his iron answer.


“How about we dinner at home? Sitting on a mat while eating grilled fish,” said Ibu Puspita gave advice that sounds pretty good.


Papa Rio and the others thought for a moment with Mother Puspita's suggestion. Then, they compactly agreed to the suggestion.


“I agree!” exclaiming Papa Rio agreed to his besi-nice good suggestion.


“I also agree!” exclaimed Mama Ismia who strongly agreed with the advice of Ms. Puspita.


Adi and Caca exchanged glances while signaling to continue to be compact together.


“We agree!” adi and Caca.


“Alhamdulillah, means later tonight we are dinner alias dinner in front of the house ya!”


****


Afternoon Day.


The stalls closed early because their families would have a pretty unique dinner together. Caca smiled broadly and impatiently waited for the night.


“Mama!” call Caca when she locks the stall.


“Iya Caca dear, what's up? Anything Caca want to tell Mama?” asked Mama Ismia who was standing right next to Caca.


“Thank you for this gift. Caca really likes,” said Caca while touching the diamond necklace given by his parents.


“Iya darling. Does Caca really like the necklace given by Mama and Papa?” ask Mama Ismia.


“Of course I really like, Mama. If you don't like it, how could Caca wear this beautiful necklace?”


Mama Ismia smiled with relief and embraced her daughter's arm to lead her into the house.


After being inside the house, Caca sat in a chair close to Papa Rio who was holding baby Joseph.


If Caca is sitting in the living room chair with Papa Rio, Yusuf and Adi. Another case with Mama Ismia, Caca's biological mother actually chose to go to the kitchen to make a fresh drink in the middle of a hot day.


“Mbak Puspita is like being busy in the kitchen,” said Mama Ismia when she saw Ibu Puspita was busy making something.


Puspita's mother smiled as she mixed rice flour into the water.


“Mbak want to do what?” ask Mama Ismia.


“You make peyek, for a snack later tonight or can be used as a side dish companion for later tonight,” explained Ibu Puspita.


Mama Ismia smiled broadly as she held up her thumb.


“Mbak Puspita is great,” praise Mama Ismia.


“Not as Great as Mbak Ismia,” says Mother Puspita.


Mama Ismia looked at her besi with a questionable gaze.


“Mbak why do you talk that way? As if Mbak Puspita is not great,” said Mama Ismia curious.


“Mbak Ismia that in my opinion is a great career woman as well as smart. I am lucky to have a besan like Mbak Ismia,” concluded Ms. Puspita who is actually quite envious of the greatness of the birth mother of her favorite daughter-in-law.


“Mbak don't talk like that. We are great in each portion,” said Mama Ismia.


Mama Ismia patted Puspita's mother on the shoulder and hugged her in a few seconds.


“Mbak Puspita is also great and strong. After many trials that Mbak experienced first, Mbak Puspita remains strong and very strong. In fact, I will never be as strong, as strong as Mbak Puspita,” explained Mama Ismia.


Puspita's mother smiled with relief at the description of the iron.


“Now Mbak focus on making this peyek. Then I will make ice mix for us to enjoy in hot weather like this,” said Mama Ismia with a big smile.


Then, Mama Ismia walked to the refrigerator to pick up some fruit to be mixed ice.


“It looks like mixed ice is not precise. Then, the most appropriate fruit soup for my ice,” muttered Mama Ismia and took out all the fruit in the refrigerator.


“Mbak Ismia, is the fruit less?” ask Mother Puspita.


“The initial plan I want to make ice mix. But, once you see these fruits like suitable processed into fruit soup. And when I look again at these fruits, it seems we need more fruit to be enjoyed until tonight,” explained Mama Ismia at length.


“There are still some fruits in the refrigerator in the stall, Ma'am Ismia.”


Caca who was sitting between Papa Rio and also the husband, was laughing freely while holding the baby Joseph who continued to play his tiny lips.


Suddenly, Mama Ismia came to ask for the key to the shop.


“Caca, I borrowed the stall key to pick up fruit in the refrigerator,” explained Mama Ismia.


“Before Mas,” said Caca while reaching into the contents in his pants pocket.


Caca managed to take the key to the stall and gave it to his beloved Mama Ismia.


Mama Ismia ran to the shop and quickly opened the lock.


***


Afternoon Day.


The women were very busy in the kitchen to cook their meal menu later. Caca request want to eat soy sauce sambal because it is suitable in a jar with grilled carp.


If Caca usually asks to be included by the mother-in-law. Another case with that day, Caca wanted Mama Ismia who made soy sauce and sauteed sprouts.


Mama Ismia smiled widely and agreed to the request of her favorite daughter.


“Caca already cut tempe?” ask Mother Puspita who wants to make orek tempe.


“Already Mother, all have Caca cut,” replied Caca who has cut tofu, washed all kinds of foliage and has even washed the jumbo-sized carp to be roasted later in the night.


“Thank you, Nak Caca!” exclaimed Mother Puspita thanking Caca for her help.


“Sama-sama, Mom!” caca is back.


“Caca darling! Kan, it's done. Better Caca go ahead. Yusuf would want to be with his mother,” said Mama Ismia so that Caca immediately rest because from a few hours ago Caca was busy helping in the kitchen.


Caca agreed with the words of Mama Ismia and left behind Mama Ismia and Ms. Puspita.


They continued to cook and did not feel the time had entered Maghrib.


Mother Puspita and Mama Ismia eventually returned to clean up. There is a lot of sweat in the kitchen.


Time passed and there came a night where they would have dinner in front of the house.


Papa Rio held a mat in front of the house. Then, the women one by one filled the empty mat with cutlery, rice, side dishes and the need to eat a meal together.


Then, come 3 jumbo-sized gurames that are ready for them to eat together.


“It's done. Dinner Time!” exclaim Mama Ismia.


They sat in a circle sitting cross-legged. Then, Adi led the do'a before eating. Do'a was finished and with their spirit ate a jumbo-sized gurame.


The neighbors from a distance saw that they were watching Adi and Caca's family gathered in front of the house.


“They say so dudud?” one of the neighbors asked her husband.


“Already.No need to have to see them like that. From here it is clear that they are eating together,” explained the husband.


“Eating in front of the house? Supposed to eat it in the house,” chirped the wife.


“Already, let's just go in!” take the husband while pulling his wife's hand to get into the house immediately.


Caca as a good wife feeds her husband with her own hands. Adi happily opened his mouth and chewed the food that went into his mouth through the hands of his little wife.


“The season is very fitting,” said Papa Rio.


Puspita's mother at that time remembered the figure of her husband and it would be very complete if her husband was still alive in the world.


“Mother why daydream? Eat a lot of Mother,” said Caca while touching the hands of Mother-in-law.


Puspita's mother regained consciousness from her thoughts and put the rice back in her mouth.


The family event in front of the house is quite successful in making their family bonds intertwined better.


“Mother is back here, right?” ask Caca to make sure.


“Not yet, Nak Caca. Mother came here at the invitation of Mama Caca and InshaAllah tonight Mother immediately went home with Papa and Mama Caca,” explained Ibu Puspita.


Caca was silent for a moment and smiled sweetly. Then, Caca refocused on feeding her husband.


Dinner together was completed until 10 pm and they were compact to clean the front porch of the house.


After that, the parents went back to their homes. Caca felt sad, but as much as possible he hid his sadness by giving his best smile to the parents.


“Nak Adi, Papa will be home. Please take care of Caca and if Caca doesn't comply, don't hesitate to tell Papa. Papa who will discipline Caca,” said Papa Rio.


“Papa don't have to get to Caca. After all, the right to discipline Caca is Caca's own husband,” concluded Caca.


Papa Rio laughed as well as Mama Ismia, Ibu Puspita and Adi.


“It turns out that Papa's daughter is big. Papa said that sentence intentionally, to see Caca's reaction. It turns out Caca's answer is enough to make Papa proud. Keep it that way, baby. Remember that! Never argue with what Caca's husband said,” Papa Rio told his daughter.


Caca just nodded his head in understanding.


“Caca dear, keep the spirit yes. Nak Adi also has to stay up. Mama is confident and we are all confident that you two can get through everything well,” said Mama Ismia.


“Nak Caca, I'll go home first. Remember, many do the same God to be given smoothness to continue walking forward,” said Ibu Puspita.


“Good. Everything Papa, Mama and Mama said Caca would do well. It's night time, time for Papa, Mama and Mommy to go home.”


They took turns hugging each other and eventually went back apart.


After the parents get in the car and leave the yard area. Caca hurriedly invited her husband in, as there were some neighbors who were outside the house just to notice them from a distance.


“Our Dinner tonight was amazing. Caca is happy and happy is amazing,” said Caca excitedly.


“Iya dear, Mas also so. Rarely we can gather together and eat together like before,” Adi replied.


“Mas, it looks like we have to gather as often as before. It would be more exciting if there is a Father Faizal,” said Caca who suddenly remembered with the biological father of his beloved husband.


“Daddy is happy there. I'm sure Dad was looking at us from above. Don't talk about it anymore! Mas does not want to feel the sadness of being left behind by Dad,” said Adi.


Adi then took his little wife into the room and apparently Yusuf was awake on his stomach.


“Yusuf darling, why haven't you slept yet? Let's go to sleep again,” said Caca who wants to breastfeed baby Joseph to go back to sleep.


While waiting for his little wife finished putting Joseph to sleep. Adi decided to check the student's data. Because, two days to be exact Thursday Adi has returned with his duties as a Teacher.


“Mas, tomorrow how?” ask Caca about the contents of the stall that's almost gone.


“Tomorrow let Mas go to the market,” Adi replied.


“Mas can't lift heavy loads yet. If something happens how?”


“Take it easy. Mas will ask some of the children in the market to help Mas lift the goods. Count as their pocket money,” replied Adi.