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RM183'S CHAT. Eggplant balado
"Before, I did have a story that Canda wasn't her real mother. Zio knows that he's not the kid of Canda. But the boy's response was just fine. He also nanya gini, am I a mother's son. Yes I said, not the mother's son either, but Zio is still the father's son. I once told you to look at Nadya's picture, I took do medsos. Zio ya just a mangosteen, cake not curious that. I'll talk to Zionya again, Mah. You know, Mamah knows himself, Zio doesn't have many questions." Givan scratched his head in confusion at the circumstances he could not manage.
"Nadya's got a business card, he's asking you to call him when you get there. He was still around here, again the same holiday Ziyan. At first, he wants to take Zio on vacation. But, Mamah was sure Zio didn't necessarily want to." Adinda got up from her chair. "You take his card first." He came out of the kitchen area.
Givan glanced at his mother's cooking. Eggplant balado with a very tempting seasoning, he even rubbed his stomach because suddenly tasteful to eat.
However, he remembered his cooking with Canda. He's cooking together, for their dinner later. He would endure his hunger, rather than disappoint his wife.
"This is it, Van." Adinda has returned with a piece of paper the size of a KTP that is quite thick.
Givan received and looked at the business card. "J**?" Givan failed to focus on the description on the business card.
"Yes, he said there was an expedition in his garage. Her husband died a few months ago, had a heart attack. She could not continue her husband's business, because her husband was a land broker. That's why he opened the business, Van." Adinda is back in operation in front of her stove.
"Hmm, another widow. Yes, Canda cawed. Ria hugged me yesterday in the hospital, at home I asked Canda. Nice not to hug, mas. Her chest feels big no, it's warm no." Givan imitated his own wife's voice. "His sister was jealous. Pregnant jokes are absurd right, add somewhat. But the more jealous he was, the more I felt loved. Sometimes it's hard, Mah. Geez, my wife got so much in love with me. Grateful for me, my own wife to the husband there is no beginning and end," he continued later.
Adinda chuckles small, frying medium-sized fish. "Yes the same woman, Van. They are happy, if her husband is in love. Just pissed off, too, because if the jealous guy gets angry. It even became sick that day, because of being yelled at and pointed before the eyes." Adinda took a lid of the pot, then closed the pan that kept the fish that was being fried.
"Is that so, Mah?" Givan does feel like the example of the man his mother mentioned.
Adinda nodded. He shrank the flame in his stove, then walked to the dining chair where Givan was back. "Well, if you're angry. His voice was loud, pointing face to face. Nudukuluh who is not, even ever until dibui because of the problem he beat the man who made him jealous. She was pregnant with Ghifar." My sister had forgotten a little about that incident.
"Our report is due to the act of braking maybe yes?" Givan understands the prison relationship and the violent acts that little Adinda tells him.
"Yes, if you're jealous it's dark. He can't control, he can't be advised. If it is a woman, jealousy can still play beautiful. If a man is not, his laughter is emotional. I swore his emotions everywhere, in the direction of the bed so the pressure was a bit rough. Cake was inexhaustible angry, thought it was far away. Yes it is, Mamah knows himself because the papah Adi so. When it comes to Hendra, he's almost never jealous. Cuek tuh ya cuek duck aja already, close the eyes ear lid. Say hay same boy friend in the street, papah Hendra no angry." Adinda also just understood it turns out that the way men show jealousy is so creepy.
"I know why, Mah. Because the father of Hendra believed very well with Mamah, he knew how Mamah. So Hendra's papah thought, yes Mamah can't mess around." Givan, who once lived with his biological father, certainly has a lot of chatter about everything.
"Yes but the effect of the cake does not matter. Got Papah Adi, yeah plus minus. Got Hendra's papah, yeah plus minus." Adinda understands that there is no perfect man like the one in the novel.
"Mending papah Adi according to me anyway, Mah. Ibu Shura there how many times polygamy, fortunately can be a heaven-like expert, so do not ask for divorce. Papah Adi has not asked for polygamy, has broken his rib first" Givan later said.
She chuckled, then hit her son's arm. "Sometimes, Van. Sometimes this is it, Mom thinks like this. If Papah does not live with Mamah, then he is dead. But at that time Mamah control, because the intention is not to make the husband of the deceased. Mama's not ready yet."
"Yes mending Canda, Canda is her maksa. Anyway, anyway, anyway. It's hard to understand, but it has to be obeyed."
Adinda understands and knows very well how a Canda. He was not surprised, even had memorized the nature of his daughter-in-law.
"Well, I asked for the eggplant. But just take it home. I've been cooking with Canda before, afraid she's upset that I'm eating here." Givan pointed at the food he wanted.
"Take ajalah, Mamah also cooks a lot." She brought a dish of detergent gift to her son.
"It's fine, Mah. He said that eating eggplant was a kisut?" givan asked, by spooning the side dish he wanted.
"Mitos aja it anyway, because the texture of the cooked eggplant so shriveled, so the assumption of the community is so. In fact, the researchers found that anthocyanins in eggplants can inhibit brain cell inflammation, while making signals between synapses or connections between brain nerves more active. In addition, it can also facilitate blood flow to the brain. Eggplant works on the brain to eliminate frigidity and improve h***t se*s**l. Eggplant stimulating center h****t se**al in the brain. Opposite, right? If eating eggplants for kisut, should papah Adi already kisut from the first. The evidence until now can still be, still need it."
Givan chuckled amusedly at the words of his mother. "Yes, the same as well." Givan Chirps.
"Yes, it's alive it still needs." My sister is not ashamed to admit that.
"Later I'm old that cake isn't, Mah? According to Mamah I live a long life not really ngaldenin old nature Canda later?" Givan made his mother laugh.
"Long the age, you've been angry and laugh. Emotions out, humor can be." Adinda understands, longevity is influenced by the level of burden on one's mind.
"Alhamdulillah deh, can multiply the marriage until the last dong?" Givan rubbed his chest with a big smile.
"Important to convey useful knowledge, form the moral while still being able to be formed. His religion is strengthened, his faith is strengthened. The issue of marriage guardians, today there are judges. Just have children, don't think about dying when. If you think of dying when, yes not the way of our lives. But do good, as if dying tomorrow. I see."
Givan felt his mother's advice was appropriate for his adoptive brother.
Givan. "I'm going home first, Mah? Want to tell Canda about Nadya, continue to give understanding to Zio." Givan got up with a plate filled with the side dish.
"Yes, you call him quickly he said." Adinda sent a message from Nadya.
"Yes, Mah." Givan came out of his mother's kitchen.
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