CEO of Gondrong That, My Husband.
Malang and All His Love
"Mas, want some coffee?" Dara emerged from the inside after being busy helping mom in the kitchen. My mother was diligent in making food. Especially when her daughter-in-law is at home. He will be busy making good food.
Now just on the table that separates the father and him, already available bakwan corn and bakwan vegetable. Bagas either have plotted how many pieces of bakwan. Bagas same father again chilling under a shady guava tree. Looks thick fruit but please do not ask yayang gondrong climbing, he does not have the ability to climb trees. Yayang gondrong is only a climbing expert mami Dara, if that is not to be doubted. If mommy hasn't asked for forgiveness, papi won't stop climbing.
"No Yang, I asked to make tea if there is" said Bagas. Dara nodded all he made father.
"Yes, wait a minute."
"Eh, which kiddos are the ones?"
"Again napping, tired they play continues." Dara laughs at the funny behavior of her handsome children.
"When I want to go to the dam."
"Both of us, son of Bagas. No papa let them sleep." continued the father while picking up the vegetable bakwan.
Dara went into the kitchen again. Make warm tea for her husband. Suits Bagas really relaxing. Pake shorts, T-shirts, hair shackles are tied neatly. Dara who ngiket.
It's not wrong now that many people pass behind the house. Mother mother, daughter until widows perch eh it's flowers yes, until the widow so like to go through the back of the house Dara. Yeah how not to like, look at a bad handsome guy with a million charms sitting in the same henchman as his in-laws. Make adem see.
Besides because they mupeng also want to have a husband like Bagas. Sometimes, often see Bagas secretly can make them look Dara, mingled gedongan people handsome like artists. It's a teros!
"I'm going to the dam too."
"How come, what the hell doesn't work for you." Ceileh, who said so Bagas who messem-mesem father same mother. Please conditioned baper. Poor Mr. Badrul, his son bu Nuning who just got cut off yayang. He saw Dara and Bagas with chin support. Regretting the fate of why he is not as handsome as Bagas, uh why he did not marry also until now he means. Just wanted to go to bed, his girlfriend even asked to break up. What god of romance is the servant's fault? so Badrul said, wiping away the tears.
After finishing the chilling sponsored warm tea and fried bakwan, Mr. together with Dara Sama Bagas went to the dam. There are many who come here too. The youths saw papa and the young mama pass by directly smiling. The village flower that never wanted to date now even became the wife of the gedongan.
Who used to like the same Dara so more like because Mami Dara is now getting in front. Stopit! do not try to have a crush on people. That can't be. Admire no matter if you do not have the intention to have.
"Eh, Dara. Long time no see once met already more beautiful course." praise one of the young men who again waiting for his fishing pulled fish.
"Yes, Mas Tono. Thank you." said Dara kalem.
"Don't stay away from me. Later you are kidnapped people." whispered Bagas when he had landed his ass on the edge of the dam and began to focus on fishing.
"That was once an idol in this village, Nak Bagas. Who also cheated a lot. The son of the village chief here also wanted to lamar Dara, but Dara did not want to. Dara never made a shame, she did not want to date for fear that there will be slander. Alhamdulillah, Allah loves a soul mate as well as Nak Bagas finally."
Listen, you said that Bagas smiled. Yes, he was lucky to be able to match Dara. Although at first she was the same Dara used to fight a lot but it ended in an impromptu marriage. Previously, Bagas did not think at all would be as deep as this bucin same Dara. Apparently, the god of romance has nancepin arrow until stuck to the bottom of the crocodile heart gondrong for Dara.
But moon maap kap it looks drowsy. He has not heard how many times. Sir please don't drowsy later mister nyembur enter damang again. Given the history of the father who likes drowsiness suddenly.
"Gee ... Sir, my fishing has been pulled by this fish." Bagas already the spirit of four five narikan. True, the fish he got really big. Floundering with the snout is already in the fishing line.
Father was also excited because this time he already got a fishing hook again. They were screaming. Please yayang he shouted do not use action because later one of these dams hit by local earthquakes. Bagas is not willing if others also enjoy the artificial earthquake.
"This later we weigh the fish we pay. Burned or fried must be very good." said the father of spirit. Bagas yes anyway. Because he was also very happy to be able to follow fishing with his father. Didn't think he was fishing on the edge of the dam like this is really exciting. Pantesan many husbands who like fishing to forget the time to make the wives go bersamuk because they are often left behind. Most severe fishing equipment until sold secretly the same wife finally. Azab is not.
"Tuh sunset Mas." Dara Sumringah pointed at the sun that was about to set. Instantly Bagas was grounded, it was not as beautiful as the time they saw in Bali. However, the sunset they see from this place is no less beautiful.
Bagas even though he does not have qualified art skills can still judge that the sunset this afternoon is so amazing. I don't know, maybe because he saw her with Dara again who had been smiling since.
"Well, don't be. I must bring Miya Andara junior among us." Bagas determined after seeing his beautiful wife while smiling this twilight.
It would be a pity if they didn't have a daughter. If her fondness there are already two duplicating heroes, just make a duplicate of the beautiful Dara's mami again that has not materialized.
"I will work hard every night and every time." whispered Bagas. Dara who heard that described it as an opportunity that should not be wasted.
"Ih, you tuh. Your hobby continues."
Bagas so mesem-mesem found striped. No, really. Bagas already wanted to have a daughter. Duh, if really sameness, surely Dara junior will be the favorite daughter of papi. It must be fair pi same brother. No one is socially jealous.
Moon, by the way, which father? his voice is no more. There was a sound of doang. Geez, the preoccupation of seeing the sunset and discussing the child, Dara and Bagas even did not realize the father was nyungsep on the edge of the dam with half the body sluggish. Eyes closed. Father sleeps spoiled with a body half submerged in water. Sir, wake! want to be a mermaid?!