CEO of Gondrong That, My Husband.
Household Seasoning

Once a time or sometimes several times but not often, households that are usually cool kayak again sit down to the breeze or flow like water, kayak water, there will definitely be a time when there will be misunderstandings between husband and wife.

Debate that makes the head dizzy to the stage of slashing do not use reprimands for days. As Dara and Bagas are currently feeling. Their busyness as parents and couples with brilliant careers, sometimes tested with some small things that eventually even make them tense until they do not want to talk to each other.

This morning, Dara woke up late Bagas. Incidentally, the husband and his handsome gondrong there was an important meeting with representatives of foreign companies. So since it was almost half an hour late while the investors were waiting in the meeting room, Bagas grumpily put on his work shirt. See that Dara also became upset, she had said the same Bagas do not be preoccupied watching the ball, but her husband was denied.

Now it's a late turn to wake up even Dara who was wronged. Dara did not want to ladenin Bagas debate, but it seems more and more didiemin, her husband was even more cheerful like ayak mother-emak again ngomelin her son who was caught skipping school.

"And I told you, Mas, watch it don't forget the time."

"Lho, why are you even blaming me? I asked to get up faster than usual. You also sleep until you forget to wake me up quickly this morning." said Bagas. Dara still held back her emotions, because if it exploded it could not only Bagas who nagged, he would also be the same.

"I've woken you up, over and over again but I fell asleep again because you didn't wake up either."

"No, you shouldn't sleep anymore Yang, gini if I say you're even arguing."

"Oh my goodness, Mas Bagas. I'm arguing what the hell? I really woke you up." Dara tried to approach Bagas who was still that manyun.

"Udah let's speed up, you don't have to groom everything. Why try dandan kebangetan? want condangan?"

Dara took a deep breath. He no longer wants a long debate because Bagas has to face foreign investors who will make him a lot of brain twisting for the establishment of this important cooperation.

"I buyin eat ya Mas, then eat first just entered the meeting room."

"No need, it's just that I'm late" said Bagas slowly but still with a clear keki feeling heard.

"I'm ready for the file now."

Bagas was silent, as well as Dara who was busy with the files in her bag. Then after everything was done and they happened to have entered the company's besmen they immediately got out of the car.

"Mas, slow down." Dara tried to compensate Bagas with his long and fast steps.

"It's already half an hour late. I never tolerated the same time.

Dara let Bagas half run towards the meeting room which in it was indeed waiting for the outside businessmen because it looks very from the way of speech that uses an English accent as well as his faces on the Caucasus.

"I'm sorry I'm late." Bagas bent his body.

The businessmen nodded in understanding then Bagas started the meeting with great authority. Dara went inside with a more tidy makeup and continued to greet the entrepreneurs who had looked at her with joy.

Bagas who again sensi even saw it as something that irritated his own heart. Even though he was still trying to be professional in the room.

After finishing with the agreement that the two sides had reached, Bagas and Dara returned to the room.

"I'm a foodie."

"I'm not a laper, look at you and beautiful today I'm full." said Bagas cynically.

"Why the hell Mas? I'm wrong what else. This morning's problem I'm sorry for." Dara tried to approach her husband who was not in the mood.

Dara wants to be out of breath accused of not being so the same Bagas. Want to scream, want to cry, want to hit her husband's chest if necessary.

"You're so mean! I'm not that! you want me to look ugly in front of people. I don't want to embarrass you! why the hell are you so easy to accuse me of this?! I'm home, I don't want to work anymore!" Dara threw the file in her hand in annoyance.

But instead of going straight home, Dara instead stop in front of the company, eat kang gondrong until satisfied and fill the chili already like to commit suicide.

Dara pungates until nangis. Between the annoyance of being spicy is also upset because of Bagas. He was patient because Bagas accused him of macem.

Bagas see the view of Dara below again eating while crying actually understands his wife is really sad again. But he's a real prestige now. Only after thinking about it did he go too far earlier.

"Where are you going, Mr Bagas? there was another meeting at eleven o'clock earlier bu Dara nitip skedul Mr. same me." cerocos Tina.

"Cancel the meeting, I want to straighten out something that is still crooked."

"I have a vise sir."

"What's it about, Tina?!" bagas asked paused because Tina had started slashing behind him who was still in a hurry to get to the elevator.

"Make cursive crooked."

"Don't make a vise, Iron it doesn't work for this."

"Priced shoes sir, your hair can actually be perfectly straight like me, guaranteed not curly crooked anymore."

Bagas got into the elevator in a fit of annoyance, leaving Tina still unconnected. The crooked one is the problem Bagas loh mbak Kunti, not hair! I don't want Tina's hairpin that's like a broomstick.

"I'm home! don't want to work anymore!"

Those sorrowful words were ringing in Bagas ears at this moment. Half-run, Bagas went into the house and continued to dance Dara to and fro.

"Ti, where's Madam?!" ask Bagas fear himself.

"That Mr. Madam went and brought their Apem they said they wanted to..."

"What?! they're leaving! how are you not in the barrier!" I panicked myself.

The cattle tiger has turned into a fleeing tiger. Bagas has been here and there looking for the existence of Dara until his head hit.

"Mr Madam left not long ago she said..."

"How long, you know he did not go back to Malang until the fortnightly cave could die standing if Gini Ti. You should stop him if it is so, lo apain cake, love cilok cake, bribe pack ketoprak cake use cimol cake. This is lo biarin. Geez I have to get to the airport as soon as possible." Bagas has run again ninggalin Tuti who has shouted half successfully want to mengejelasin but always cut the same Bagas.

Bagas nengidupin car engine ninggalin Tuti who had shouted want to say if mami not to go to the airport to return home.

"Sir, Madam is not going to the airport, Madam to the mall ngajak dede Apem eat ice cream all want to pick up twin brother later." Tuti yelled like a stressed person. Bagas himself was driving his car madly to the airport.

While Dede Apem same mommy again fun to eat ice cream while laughing. Rasain papi gondrong misunderstanding leads to wrong thinking! want to wait until the plane is turned into a sea ship will not be able to mami at the airport.