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After the morning prayers, Khanaya rushed to the kitchen. Khanaya clipped his hair that had dried, opened the refrigerator and removed his seasoning chicken that he had boiled before, so when he wanted to eat it, Khanaya just fried it.
Tit...Tit...Tit..
The sound of an apartment door password being pressed, Khanaya knows that it is her husband, but Khanaya has to take a frying pan and heat the cooking oil.
The living room and kitchen without walls restrictions make Arga can see the wife is busy in the kitchen.
"Stop.stop..stop..stop..." Prevent Arga who is already beside Khanaya
"Why...??Naya wants to cook for breakfast" asked Khanaya in surprise
"Today I want you to not do anything, Let the mother cook and others..."
"Mas....Naya laper, if you have to wait for the mbak to come, worms in the stomach can turn over... It lives in the fry..." Khanaya answered while stroking her stomach which had started to kick since earlier.
"yeah you've been sitting pretty, let's cook the mas, this stay in the fry, right...??" said Arga while leading Khanaya to sit on a chair.
"mas sure you want to cook...??" khanaya asked doubtfully
"sitting in a hen, then just enjoy it. ok.." replied Arga while briefly peeking at Khanaya's forehead and then headed for the kitchen.
Worn his Apron that Khanaya was wearing, then turn on the stove that already has a frying pan containing cooking oil that Khanaya prepared.
then Arga headed to Magicom, in its open Magicom, it turns out there is still rice from the results of Khanaya cuisine yesterday afternoon.
Intentions heart want to cook fried rice, but Arga undo, in the open cabinet the top of the kitchen shelf.
Arga grabbed instant noodles made from vegetables, then prepared water to boil the instant noodles.
Khanaya smiled at the husband who did not look awkward in the kitchen, not even surprised when frying chicken occasionally there is oil that explodes.
Fried chicken Kalasan and fried noodles were finished, in the opening of his apron attached to his body, immediately Arga hanging in the original place.
Arga also carried two dishes in his hand, one plate containing a fried father, one plate of fried noodles.
"Please princess." said Arga slightly bowing like a servant serving the princess of the palace.
Khanaya smiled shyly as she spoke, and Arga sat down next to his wife.
"one plate is enough, right...??" ask Arga
"In Shaa Allah is quite mas if for Naya, do not know that mas is quite not..??"
"calm rice stock is still a lot." replied Arga.
Arga took a cutlery, then turned it on the noodles, a small roll of noodles was ready Arga feed to the wife
"AAA.." said Arga while opening his mouth asking Khanaya to do the same.
Refusing will also be free, so Khanaya also said, according to,
"Bismil was bornrahmanirrahim.." prayer Khanaya then open his mouth, a roll of noodles on the fork was ready to eat Khanaya.
"why..?? yummy...??" ask Arga
Khanaya nodded her head.
"yes it's definitely delicious Nay, it's been prepared with the same factory seasoning.but still eat fried chicken, try deh.." while feeding fried chicken pieces.
Khanaya took the bribe.
"tasty right..?? it's not factory-made, it's made by a wife mas, a fried mas trus wear love, so delicious super his staple." said Arga while playing his eyebrows.
Khanaya chuckled at Arga's words.
"Feeding is also Donk... Naya needs a bribe...??"
"hmmm..mas himself, today you are his daughter.." while feeding fried noodles to his mouth.
The world seems to belong only to the two of them, the other is not contracted, but again on a refugee.
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Arga embraces Khanaya from behind.
"Naya really doesn't need to enter the office..??" khanaya asked reassuringly, because Arga had just banned Khanaya from working
"Today we spend time alone, yes, the office business has been handed over to Gani bang.." reply Arga is still in fashion hugging Khanaya.
"but about..."
"about what??" cut Arga
"about yesterday, about the invitation..all have been taken care of. soon the invitation will be delivered here, then Bang Gani who took..."
"Naya hand over all the same mas.." reply Khanaya resigned.
"oh yeah mas, can Naya ask for something no??"
"what doesn't make Mrs Arga." poking Khanaya's nose
"buy a dividing wall for the living room and kitchen, there is usually a tuh of bamboo that can be folded.so the activity in the kitchen is not directly visible from the living room." said Khanaya
"where does it sell..??" ask Arga
"it's normal to be in a place that sells furniture..."
"ok tomorrow we look for ya, mas not too understand, you just choose directly.."
As they were enjoying the city atmosphere from behind the window of the apartment, suddenly the door to the room was knocked
Geck..Geck...Tok
Arga let go of his embrace and went to the door of the room, and at the door of his room.
"Den Arga there is Pak Gani in front." said Si Mbak.
"oh yes mbak.. tell me to wait a minute, I'll be ahead." reply Arga and then again close the door of his room.
"Nay, mas in the future first, there is Bang Gani in front." said Arga while reaching for his cellphone on the nightstand.
"Naya doesn't need to go forward..??" ask Khanaya
"no....Mas aja.." reply Arga while out of the room.
Khanaya has to bear her body on the bed wall while playing her flat object.
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"You sure you want to be directly distributed by his invitation..??" ask Gani
"sure bang.." answered Arga.
"but the event is still a month away." said Gani again.
"Udah in the fox, I've also talked about all the same papa and dad yesterday afternoon via phone and they agreed, anyway all is well, we're just tasyakuran aja" replied Arga
Gani also opened an invitation, and sure enough the event at the fast pace, if it's money that talks all can indeed be fast.
But remember, use it for good money, because no matter how small there will be Hisab.
If other invitations are ordinary prewedding photos that are displayed, but in their invitations are not only Prewedding photos that exist, but also there are photos of their marriage certificate, which displays the fitting photos of those who are on the marriage certificate.
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