Genius Children, Belonging to Women Less Se-On'S
Cookout.

At dawn, Mumut awoke from her sleep. He was surprised to know the Prince was beside him, but Mumut did not mind. Mumut understands that husband and wife will sleep in the same room as their parents.

Mumut who feel better wake up and perform dawn prayers. Mumut went down and told the house vigorously..

Raka who is also accustomed to waking up early will try to see the state of her mother after morning prayers.

"Loh mom's not in the room !!"batin Raka saw in the room there was only her father.

Raka tried to search down. Raka saw her mother mopping the big house.

",Mother !! why are you mopping !?"ask Raka.

"Raka, you're up, son. This is Raka's mother's duty" Mumut said with a smile.

"But mom is sick" said Raka worried.

"Mommy has heard Raka, you take a bath first there, then you make breakfast," said Mumut.

With a heavy heart Raka listened to her mother.

After sweeping and mopping, Mumut prepared to be ready to cook.

"Loh Miss, are you awake ?"ask the Servant who felt bad because you woke up earlier than she did.

"Let's go, no papa, I'm used to getting up early" said Mumut smiling.

"Sampean can talk Java to Non ?"ask the waiter who is also Javanese.

"Ow njeh mba, Kulo iso by jowo,"

.(ow yes mba, I can speak Java.)" replied Mumut.

"Wah Jawine Tempundi Non ?"

.(Well, where's the answer Non ?"

The mummy who did not know the name of the area name could only shake his head.

"I'm from the village on the hill mba," that's all Mumut knew.

The middle-aged maid thought that Mumut had lost her memory, finally deciding to just shut up.

The waiter was cooking aided by Mumut. Mumut also made donut cakes, the expertise he got from Mbah Lemper.

"Well, non Mumut is good at cooking Yoo," the waiter said.

"Come on, said my mother, I should be able to cook when I grow up," said Mumut innocently making the waiter feel happy. Only this time he worked could be this familiar with his employer.

The prince who had just woken up was surprised to see Mumut was not there beside him.

"Muuuut Mumuuut !!!"prince Mecari Mumut.

"Young master, Mumut is here !"mumut said from the kitchen.

"Loh !! how did you cook !!"said the Prince while glaring at the waiter.

"Sorry sir, Non Mumut had already cooked before I came. When I wanted to replace him but Non muttered did not want to," explained the waiter.

"Young master, said my mother a wife must cook and serve her husband properly" said Mumut smiling.

"Yes, but you're sick Muuuut !"the Prince was worried.

"I'm no longer papa Tuan" said Mumut.

The maid found it strange to hear the young Miss calling her husband Master.

"Hmm okay, but you don't get tired, don't get sick again !"the Prince commemorates.

"Njeh sir, Emm but can not ndak refrigerator in the room in exchange with ordinary fans only," said Mumut hesitated.

"You mean AC !!?" asked the Prince while frowning.

"Emm maybe yes sir, Mumut does not understand his name," said Mumut scratching his head that does not itch.

"All right, I'll tell you. The cold one in the room was not a refrigerator but AC" the Prince explained.

"Ow njeh Young master, A C !!"mumut said understand.

"Hmm yes already, I want to take a shower first," said the Prince will leave Mumut.

"Wait for the young master !!" cease Mumut.

"What's up ?"ask Prince.

"Emm this is still at half six in the morning, still able to pray the dawn of the young master," said Mumut hesitated.

The prince just smiled leaving Mumut.

The prince recalled the last time he prayed, which was when he was 7 years old, when the late Grandfather of his Papa was still alive. His grandfather taught the Prince to pray. Although it has been a long time since then, but the Prince still remembers the reading he prayed.

After finishing a warm bath, Prince prayed dawn in his room. After the prayer, the Prince tried to wake his wife Sarah.

"Honey, wake up this morning," said the Prince as he stroked Sarah's hair lovingly.

"Darling, did you cry all night ?"the Prince asked when he saw Sarah's swollen eyes.

Sarah was blinking her lips,

"You can leave me on our first night" Sarah said.

"Hehe forgive me dear, last night Mumut had a high fever," said the Prince with a clumsy smile.

"But you shouldn't sleep next to him, you can come back when you're done giving him the medicine" Sarah said.

"Emm baby, I'm sorry, yes" said the Prince kneeling under Sarah who was still on his bed.

"There's a condition !!"said Sarah.

"Dear, say whatever you say I will grant" said the Prince softly.

Sarah pulls the Prince over her bed.

"We must continue what is delayed" whispered Sarah to make the prince's sump fur stand.

And that's what should have happened.

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At 7 am :00 am ..

"Well, the food looks good" said Mama Ratu.

"Yes, ma'am, this is Non-Mumut who cooks" said the waiter.

"Hmm it's appropriate that he works in this house," said Mama Ratu Lirih.

"Where is everyone ?"ask Om Suroto.

"Non Mumut was cleaning himself after cooking," said the waiter.

"Has Sarah gone down,?"ask the Queen Mother.

"Not yet Mrs ,,"

"Emm maybe she's exhausted" said Mama Ratu smiling at Om Suroto.

Everyone gathered, Mumut watched as the Prince descended from the stairs while holding Sarah's hand, and it made her feel envious in silence.

"Good morning all ," greeted Sarah graciously.

"Dear dear, was your first night fun ?"ask the Queen Mother to smile.

The prince who heard that felt horror, he was afraid if Sarah told him the truth. Because the Queen's mother had told the Prince not to sleep in the room with Mumut.

"Yes mama" said Sarah with a sweet smile.

The prince was relieved to hear it.

"Yes, let's have breakfast first" said Mama Ratu.

"Emm the cuisine in this house is delicious," said Sarah.

"It's a cooked mummy" said the Prince.

"You're good at cooking Mut, but I tell you there's a maid" Sarah said.

"That's Sarah's duty" said Mama Ratu.

"But why didn't Mama Sarah cook ?"ask Raka.

"That's because Mama Sarah is not a dear maid," replied the Queen Mother.

"But Raka's mother is also not a maid," said Raka did not accept.

"Raka, Mama will be working outside so it's not time to clean the house," Sarah explained gently.

"Have you heard it's a smart granddaughter, Sarah's not unemployed. He has to keep working to make a lot of money for us" said Mama Ratu glanced at Mumut while insinuating him.

Raka was silent, because there was a point. Raka thought hard how so that her mother could work to make a lot of money so as not to become a maid in this house.

"Once we have, we have breakfast now. And our mummies do not force you to do homework, but if you do want to do so we will not prohibit" Prince said.

"Young master, it is all Mumut's duty as a wife" replied Mumut innocently.

"Mumut, Prince is your husband. So don't call him young master again, call him my husband, or darling or be ready it's up to you that matters not young master," said Om Suroto opened his voice.

"This father what the hell, let it be so," said Mama Ratu did not accept.

"Mumut just call Mas may be," said Mumut hesitated.

"Yes Mumut, just like that" said the Prince smiling.

Sarah felt careless pretending to be good in front of everything. For what it felt like Sarah wanted to claw the claw on the face of that plain pretentious girl.