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RM146. Waiting for guests
"Mas, in a crowded house anyway?" Canda walked towards her husband, with the tent with which she got from her mother's house.
"Yes, here." Givan patted the spot next to him.
He was sitting sweetly on the living room table, working on his laptop. He had to check a lot out of town, but realized that the state of the household and his wife was not okay. The twin pregnancies in Canda, made Givan fret on his own.
"Well, didn't you go to the store? At home continue, a sense of unemployment." Canda threw down his seat slowly on the sofa.
Givan looks back, then focuses on the email on his laptop. "I'm unemployed too, you keep eating, Canda. Make tea tubruk dong, don't be sweet." Givan stole a kiss on his wife's right cheek.
"Ke mamah yuk, Mas. Our own time didn't come?" Canda did not know what the event was, but her mother-in-law's house was so crowded with three cars parked in the yard of the house so large.
"Abis buries his son Ai, Canda. Here already, later also mamamah come here between food for you same Ces. Later, I'm going out of town to check out Ceysa's school, right? I told you about Ceysa referring to a genius?" Inevitably, Givan divulges a little about the crowd at his mother's house. Curiosity Canda is like a child who just knew everything, can not be prevented if not told the truth happened.
"Where? I don't want to be separated from Daeng's son." Canda turned his head quickly, he put on a groggy face.
"He's normal, don't have to be transferred to a special school. He was able to understand the lesson here as well" he continued gloomily.
"Rather, Ces same teacher would be smarter Ces for example he is here. He understood the contents of his textbook, just one blink, Canda. I'll involve the Princess later, huh? Let's just have that trust, right? You see, I'm angry with you, it's hard to believe her husband's mouth. People's mouths, though wrong, are trusted. I'm telling you the truth, foaming foamy, still in doubt." Givan desperately wanted to pinch his wife's cheeks in different directions with full force.
"It's not convincing to say anything." Canda glanced cynically at her husband.
"Huh, you know what! I made tea, made this one's only wife's emotions." One more inch, Givan had managed to pinch Canda's cheek. However, he abandoned his intentions because he was worried that his wife was crying because of his anxiety.
"How many wives have you tried?!" Canda got up by bringing back his tent.
"Yes one! That's why I said my only wife. Gih, massage. Make tea sweet but don't be sweet?" End of Givan's hands are anxious, finally finish his favorite on the back part of his wife.
"Huh! Mamah Dinda's son, pervert!!!" ledek Canda before passing away.
Givan gawked at his wife's curse. However, after Canda disappeared from his sight. He chuckled alone.
He refocused on his report, while looking forward to someone coming each year to show annual reports from several companies owned by the late Nalendra in Singapore. Although Givan often goes there, he is certainly very busy if at the end of the year. Because of all his efforts, he will definitely issue a year-end report that he must check everything.
"Eh, but Mas didn't go to the funeral anyway?" Canda reappears with a glass of warm sweet tea.
"Oh, yes." Canda realized and agreed.
Givan took a quick glance, then chuckled a little. "Yanya. Basic, Cendol."
"So, Keith, who's coming?" Canda remembered about her husband's guest who was coming today.
"Keith, Nando, sir Gratitude, kept his son the operator who had the accident, who was from Rembang. Who's his name?" Givan did not find a strand of the name of the child he entrusted to take care of his business in Jepara.
"Reza isn't he?" Canda was vague with the name of a child who had just graduated one year ago.
They even came to the graduation of the first child of four brothers. The late wife of the operator who was blown up by the Princess was so grateful because Canda and Givan wanted to give the education of their children as high as possible. There is no best recompense according to her, other than to return to serve the path of her husband's sustenance. Regarding the accident that claimed the life of her husband, a wife entrusted four children was sincere and understood that it had become a fate line.
There was a sense of Sacred's unkindness, to the owner of the company where her husband made his living first. Because it was so troublesome, since the absence of her husband. The funding is endless, until he is able to send his son to the best college in their city.
"Yes that. I booked an inn for them. Ria's guarded later, there's Keith he's down." Givan recalled his sister-in-law who had a childless widower interest, who came from Singapore and was of Sulawesi blood.
"Make your call, Ria has been twenty-five this year. When the reception was fifty million, Mas did not want to love," said Canda lightly.
"Where can a fifty million reception be? The decoration was the most it was, the same as the rent of the village hall building." Givan was often made anxious and wanted to harm his wife.
"Yes Ria is working, Keith is working too. Ask them to pay for it themselves, Mas. We love fifty million, that's a lot. Anyway, why the expensive wedding? Simple cake at our first wedding is okay." Canda leaned against the sofa, playing with her husband's phone lying down.
"Our simple marriage, Canda. I spent three hundred millions on your dowry, not yet for the accommodation of all the families. I got to five hundred million. Then, with that delicious you divorce me through the delivery post. I think I'd like to giggle you, Canda. From young wandering, the turn is ripe can women who every day make the head want to break the taste. You're the only woman who's made me take migraine medication. You're the only woman who can make an omelet over my heart. You're the only girl who made my stomach acid turn out to be acid no more. Very upset with you I am, it feels like I want to be persecuted."
Canda even laughed crisply at the frustration of her husband. Her husband was joking according to her. Unlike when they were newly married for the first time, Canda would definitely daydream and cry if she heard the words of her husband who often pierced like this.
"I don't allow, if the taste is widower. You only, did you not get hot enough to know I was a bachelor but not a virgin? Upset right? Want to get angry, right? Disappointed right? Yeah, I don't want Ria to feel what you used to feel."
Canda frowned, she was quite astonished to hear her husband's words. So, during that time her husband understood what she was feeling? Why does her husband constantly make her wonder, if in fact her husband understands her a lot? One problem that he may be slow to realize, is that he cannot understand the meaning of all the words and actions that Givan gives.
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