Dream Crack
RM90. Cup cake
"No......" Ahya pointed at her mother-of-one sister with Canda, who was sleeping soundly on the long sofa of the living room.
They are on the porch of the house.
"Well, Aunt...." The flower immediately approached a person whom he considered the elder brother.
"Aunty....." The flower woke Ria up gently.
"Or ah! Huh, already! Sleep with me." Ria covered her head with a sofa pillow.
"Let's go to Biyung's house, Aunt." Bunga intends to invite friends to chat during their trip.
"Let's go later, Deck." Ria's voice was heavy.
"But Auntie's gonna be there?" Huge hope of Flowers, so that Ria would come with him. When he does not know everyone in a new place, Bunga will still have friends to chat, thought Flowers like that. Because he thought, that the people there might be indifferent to him.
"Yes, it's got to be there." The back yard of Canda's house, is a smoking place for Ria. Every day, Ria would definitely be absent there.
"Okay, drugs. I'll go first, Auntie." Flowers waved their hands before leaving.
"Mmmmm....." Ria just muttered back to him.
Ria doesn't like kids very much. Even her niece, she was heavy to be the best aunt for them. However, Bunga felt comfortable telling stories and joking with Ria. He felt that Ria could be the friend he wanted to be.
Flowers are welcomed by the children of Canda and Givan. They immediately invited Bunga to play together without thinking about who he was. Although initially the Flower was so doubtful, it remained that he was finally able to blend in as well.
"Eh, Mum. Key pas just came already do not know shame huh he? Not cake Flower gini."
Givan gawked, when one of his daughters was said to have no shame.
"His name is also a child, Cendol." Givan just insisted.
Canda watched the children running in his yard. "Yes flowers are also children, but not children's cakes. She's Ceysa's age, isn't she?"
"Yes, Indeed. Maybe his son is quiet." Givan understands that each child has different tendencies. As in Ceysa, the henchman tidied up his brothers' sandals, as the others ran around chasing each other.
"Not ah, there must be something." Traces of divorce make Flowers quiet, according to Canda.
"What indeed?" Givan raised his eyebrows by glancing at Canda.
"Yeah.... Maybe, because her parents separated and she felt lost." Canda thinks like this.
"Ahh, lebay! Chandra was ordinary, but her mother was dating in front of her eyes. Change father also he had rasain, moved foster also ever, taken care of many people also ever he. Just be ordinary, keep cheerful."
Canda glanced sharply at her husband, her hands outstretched to gently pull her husband's hair.
"Not so in front of the child is also kek Mas!" Canda recalled Nalendra's story, that Givan had adult relationships in the room, with Jasmine playing outside the room.
"Where is there!" Obviously, Givan was evasive, because he would hold his turmoil on his wife when the children were not there to keep or not sleeping.
"When Jasmine, Mas is so the Princess." Canda raised his tone, meaning that he had started to get Givan to argue again.
Mood Canda was always able to make Givan's head throb.
"Yes, but not in front of Jasmine either. I'm not a hypocrite, I'd have if I had adult scenes with the Princess." Givan was provoked by the tone of his wife's voice, he also raised his voice.
His mainstay. Canda immediately scooped up her husband's face with annoyance.
"Never say ter....," said Canda hanging.
"Udah, Deck Canda. Even watched those kids." Muna's mother, Canda's domestic assistant remembers the quarrel. He pointed towards the courtyard, where the children were just gawking at those who were arguing constantly.
Canda nodded, then looked around. Suddenly, she bared her teeth at her husband and went into the house.
Pregnant jokes really drain her energy, energy, mind, brain, patience, fortitude and determination. He seemed to get the test of life, when faced with the nature of his wife's relapse which is ten times more absurd than the state of not pregnant.
"Shtttt.t......"
"Stttttt......"
"Sttttt.ttt........"
Givan dyed, hearing the voice of someone who was like calling him.
"Hey, Bang!" Givan recognized the voice. He immediately turned to the side door of his yard, until the head of Ghifar appeared from the half-open iron door.
"What?" Givan stepped towards the iron door.
Ghifar opened the door wider. Then, he showed me a package hidden behind his body.
"Taraaaa....." A beautiful cup cake that is quite interesting.
"What's? For whom?" Givan hasn't received the cake yet.
"I was the same my wife my destiny for this experiment, it turned out to be delicious. Since the cake is not much, I love your wife who is humming again. Don't let your kids know." Ghifar gave his work.
"You love a man's wife, through her husband. There's no you deserve! Normal, love for his son, don't know his mother. This, don't even know the kids." Givan was like he wanted to track down his sister.
"Yes! Just accept! I'll go first." Ghifar immediately closed the door iron lid.
Givan could only shake his head. He watched his children, before he passed into the house. He actually hid a cup cake from his children, in order to arrive safely to his wife. He wanted Canda to taste the cake, which was the only one, in addition to the trust from Ghifar.
"Cendol, it's from the destiny of Ghifar." Givan did not say, that it was from Ghifar.
"What's? Destination?" Canda misheard.
"The destiny! Destiny!" Givan started hustling again.
"What's his destiny so what is he?" Canda was confused himself.
"So frog!" Givan gave the cake away. He was very upset with his wife, he wanted to calm his mind for a moment.
"I played a little, didn't I?"
Canda immediately remembered the advice of Ghifar's wife.
"Yes, ati-ati." Canda was focused on the cake.
She tried to free her husband, by giving him a little confidence. Although he was basically not sure, but he thought, he needed to try it.
Givan stepped out noticing the surroundings. Not far away he stepped, he had been called by his mother-in-law. Ms. Ummu waved her hand, exclaiming to call her daughter-in-law's name.
"Yes, Mom." Givan climbed the steps of the shophouse terrace.
"Here you go, Van." Ma'am Ummu patted the spot next to her.
Givan had already thought, that the conversation this time led to their household again. He already understood, if his mother-in-law always asked Canda to go from him.
However, he did not want Canda to leave him. He wanted Canda to stay with him until the matter was over.
"Van, it's about Ria. Ken.......
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