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RM145. Warming each other
"Yes, Mah. I try to always follow Mamah's advice, so that I can be a role model for my children and educate them well. Moreover, Chandra is now pubescent. He was talking about marriage, all sorts of things. Dare to play to the women who he likes also turns." Givan shook his head by covering his face.
He did not expect, if in today's puberty in children can be faster. Children become adults quickly, even though they are not yet at their age.
"Later Mamah have a chat. Mama wants to go shopping for vegetables with meat first." The sister continued her steps.
"Eh, it's Mah." Givan got up. "There are three hundred, Mah." Givan reached out his hand to take the money he had put on the winds of his door.
"Say Canda, Van. Don't play any mercy. Tau from Mamah's mouth, he'll be upset because you stepped on him. Thank you parents, it is better to use the hands of the wife. You told Canda to go to Mamah, give me to Umm." Adinda received the money. He never refused to give his son in any form, because he tried to appreciate his son who he had raised. It was in his mind, what his son had more sustenance to be able to give to his parents. However, his brain understood that his son wanted to share a little of his provision with his parents.
"It's just a little, Mah. This is also my money if the child asks for snacks. Just to cook it, later I ask a little cooking for Canda who likes to eat a meal." Givan chuckles when he mocks his own wife.
"Seek the cake to whom! Stay take at home, make Daeng Children also Mamah special later. Mamah is happy, it has been a few days Ceysa to the house continues to make food. Long time no see him eating rice, keep finally come alone to ask for food and eat with greedy tuh, heart flower cake itself." Adinda chuckles a little by putting money in her pocket.
Givan widened his eyes with a line of lips drawn upwards, he just knew if Ceysa had an increase to want to eat rice. "Alhamdulillah, after a storm the same Cendol cuisine Cendol all just know the taste of salt. Now finally find his place to eat. It will be rooted, Mah. Love meat, love vegetables a lot, tempeh, tofu, eggs do not forget too, Mah. I'll buy frozen meat, raw food stock for Mamah if."
Adinda laughed loosely, hearing little stories that her granddaughter had a little quarrel with her daughter-in-law. There is nothing more fussy in his opinion, than the children of Canda who began to dare to clash with the fuss of Canda.
"You calm down, Van. Mamah is smart enough to be a Ceysa nutritionist. Maybe his stomach is hungry on its own, because of the snack food, the same fruit milk continues. While in his kitchen, there is only Canda cuisine that he thinks is not as tasty as possible. You see Mamah also remembered, that Lendra was rarely doyan Canda cuisine. Candanya grouse continues, it has been cooked never eaten he said. So yeah Ceysa lizard here and there maybe. Mom said Ummu, before going to Mamah he had time to Ummu first, what cooking. After cooking the soup, he took aim. Continue to say Ummu ma'am, he immediately turned to Mamah's house, continues to be routine until now." Adinda told me with a happy heart.
He knew how hard Givan was trying, so that the boy would eat regularly despite not eating rice. Carbo processed foods and other menu variations besides rice, Adinda tried to make. However, it is not interesting for the child. Unexpectedly, Ceysa instead came by herself asking for a meal devouringly and regularly. It is like a long-awaited sustenance. Not only Givan, Adinda was also happy with the change of Ceysa.
"I advised the Princess to transfer Ceysa to another school. The keknya must go out of the city, because Putri searching he said is in Banda Aceh. Cake kek Ceysa's genius son, can't be placed in a public school cake usually, Mah." Givan had just had a lot of conversations with his mother, because he often locked himself up with his wife at home. The rest, he went to check his efforts.
"Well, you didn't tell Mamah. Later try calling the Princess, tell her to Mamah. Mama wants to talk a lot. But later, after Ai's entourage came home from here. Let's not be too complicated, let's clear one by one." She touched her son's arm which was not covered by anything.
Givan was wearing only his long training pants, in a hurry to open the door for his mother.
"Yes, Mah. Yesterday there was a call, he said it could not be routine nengokin Jasmine if he was payday. I said I could, just don't take it out. There's a little fear of him, not believing fully yet. Different from Fira, take Key to Bali too, I'm sure his son must be delivered here again." Givan understands Fira is busy and doesn't have much time for her son.
"Yes, don't be there for reasons to walk out. Tell Mama to play, same Jasmine. Let Mamah also pay attention to their interactions. Duh, so talk a lot. Play try, Van. We talk a lot, we talk stories. Was it first, huh? Mamah to the stall first, then the hunt runs out of cooking ingredients." Adinda stepped out immediately.
"Yes, Mah. Ati-ati." Givan just closed the door to his house again, after his mother closed the gate.
He was worried that his mother would be offended if he closed the door immediately when his mother was still within reach of his eyes. His feet stepped back into the room, he could only sigh when he found his wife crying by hugging a pillow.
"Sorry, Canda. Don't cry dong. Less is? There was Mamah, I didn't feel good about Mamah." Givan crawled back into his bed.
"Why didn't you say?!" Canda was so wrathful she pulled the hair of her husband who was at the temple.
Givan chuckled and grimaced. "Ouch, ouch. Yes, sorry. Fun to talk earlier. So how are we now? I'm hot again, right? This one's free, you don't have to pay anymore." Givan kissed his wife's cheek.
"I didn't pay you either! My husband's! Think I'm playing with a paid guy?!" Canda immediately pulled out his disappointed identity.
Givan laughed, then kissed his wife's entire face in droves. "Look down, honey. Hurry up, want a fast ya apparently?" Slowly but surely, Givan feels his Sobrinya starting to react again.
"Udah! Already! Already! I'm lazy!" Joking threw away his face.
"Gee! I can't dong. I mean, it's paused, turn off by force. Hit my head, you have to take responsibility." His hands started working as they should.
"No need for me!" Canda pulled her husband's hand.
"Gee! Ah, Canda. Just keep quiet try, Cendol. Don't worry me, I don't want to be reckless." Givan was a little upset that his wife brushed his hand away continuously.
"Yes, she said, I was in the room undressed. Still early in the morning, cold tau!" Canda's cries began to creep in her husband's arms.
"Yes, sorry? I'm sorry, I promise I won't repeat." Givan tries to persuade Canda by giving her the most comfortable spot.
"I don't want to be put on the number two, I don't want to be sidelined." Canda still whines spoiled in her husband's arms.
"Yes, sorry? Sorry, sorry. I was just chatting with mom." Givan rubbed his wife's head lovingly.
"Don't repeat it." Canda began to melt with the comfort her husband gave her.
"Yes, my dear, my wife, my life. I promise I won't repeat it again. I'll tell you first, for example, I have to leave you without clothes again." Givan persuaded his wife.
In the sweet treatment, their relationship became more intimate in the cold morning air that was so piercing. They warmed each other again, in the midst of a storm that was beginning to subside.
However, it remains one question Canda after running out of this problem they passed. Is it true that her husband kept her because of his children? Does her husband love her? He always brushed off the assumption that sometimes felt right in his eyes, but was not conveyed in his beliefs.
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