Halal Love of the Senior
Sensitively

"Assalamu'alaikum," said Adelia as soon as the door of the house was opened the same Mbok Sum.

"Wa'alaikumussalam, woalah Mbak Adel," greeted Mbok Sum with a face of sumringah.

"How are you, Mbok? I miss." Adelia hugged the housekeeper who had been with their family since she was a child.

"Mbok is also kangen, Ma'am." They hug each other.

"Who's the guest, Mbok?" Sarah's mother went into the living room. He was surprised to find his daughter hugging Mbok Darmi.

As soon as she heard the voice of her mother, Adelia broke her arms with Mbok Darmi. He kissed Sarah's mother's back and hugged her.

"Sir, I want to go home and not say the same mom," protested Sarah's mother to her eldest daughter.

"I can't go home every time I want to?"

"Yes, that's fine. You can also want every day. If you say you can prepare more special food than usual," said Sarah's mother.

"Where's Mas Adi, Ma'am?" mother Sarah asked after breaking off a hug with her daughter.

"Still parking the car, Ma. I asked to come down first" Adelia replied grimacingly.

Shortly Adi showed me the trunk of his nose. "Assalamu'alaikum," he said at the door.

"Wa'alaikumussalam."

Adi entered the house, then greeted and kissed the back of her mother-in-law's hand. "Healthy, Ma?"

"Alhamdulillah healthy. Dad and mom how are you, Mom?"

"Thank God your father and mother are healthy too, Ma."

"Let's go in, Mas. We just ate. You haven't eaten yet, have you?"

"Yet, Ma. I will eat it later, the responsibility will be Isya. Adel might want to eat first."

"I will eat it with Mas Adi alone" said Adelia while hugging the arms of her husband

"Yes, that's it. Mama continue eating first. You guys are going to the room, right?" Sarah's mother looked at her son and daughter-in-law in turn.

"No, Ma. I sat in the dining room. Isn't that right, Mas?" Adelia looked at her husband.

"Yes, Ma. There's something we want to say to everyone" Adi told Sarah's mother.

Sarah's mother nodded. She walks into the dining room followed by Adi and Adelia who have been clinging to her husband ever since.

After greeting Papa and Arsenio, the two of them sat side by side in the empty seats.

"So he said something to say, Mas." Sarah's mother reminded her daughter-in-law.

"We just got home from the obstetrician, Ma. Thank God, Adel is positively pregnant." Adi clasped his wife's hand.

"Alhamdulillah. Mama is so happy to have a grandchild. Isn't that right, Pa?" Sarah's mother looked at her husband.

"Yes, Ma. Thank God, papa can show off to friends now if you want to have a grandson," said Mr. Lukman with a big smile.

"It's not worth going up to the room, it turns out Mama is pregnant. If you want to sleep later in the guest room down, Ma'am," said Sarah's mother.

"I don't care, Ma. Come here to know if I'm pregnant and see everyone" said Adelia.

"Mom think you'd like to stay here." Sarah's mother looked a little disappointed.

"Sorry, Ma. God willing another day. I offered Adelia a stay, but I didn't want to because I'm going to work tomorrow." He tried to comfort his mother-in-law.

"Yes. It's nothing, Mom. Mama can understand." Sarah's mother smiled at her daughter-in-law.

"Mbak Adel nyidam is not, Mas?" chirps Arsenio.

"Either you could say nyidam or baseball, but he now likes to eat sweet, sweet" said Adi.

"Well, that means it's nyidam. Usually, Adel's mother is the most anti-food sweet-sweet," exclaimed Arsenio.

"Don't eat too much sweet, Ma'am." Sarah's mother chimed in.

"Yes, Ma. Last same doctor Lita also already known the risk of eating too much sweet. But, I also do not eat sweet every time, only if the fit pingin aja, Ma," replied Adelia.

"It's good that the doctor has told you the risks, so you can control yourself."

"Mama, by the way, I'm rich I can't control myself." Adelia became pouting.

"It's starting to be sensitive. Patient to face pregnant women. Patience stock should be overflowing," as always Sarah's mother.

"Yes, Ma. It has been an experience with Dita yesterday," said Adi with a smile.

"But it must be different. Adi does not face Dita every day. Now we face Mommy every day."

"Mama, why the hell? How rich I am to be a troublemaker." Adelia's getting sullen.

Sarah's mother laughed a little. "Who said you're a troublemaker? Mama just said that Mbak became more sensitive so Mas Adi had to be more patient."

"Azan Isya, I went to the mosque first, Ma, Pa," said Adi interrupted the conversation.

"I'm coming to the mosque, Mas" whined Adelia.

"Do you want to pray Isha in the mosque?" ask Adi to his wife.

Adelia nodded.

"Mbak Adel, it's bucin. Time to the mosque just come," ledek Arsenio.

"Belvin. Like me," Adelia replied fiercely.

"Sir, don't tease Ma'am, pity Mas Adi later." Sarah's mother rebuked her youngest son.

"Yes, already. We'll take the car then. That's in the car, isn't it, Ai?"

"Yes, in the car. Just take the bike, Mas. It's also near the mosque" Adelia said.

"Arsen, I borrowed the bike" said Adi.

"The key is in the usual place, Mas" said Arsenio.

"okay." Adi then took the keys and took his wife to the mosque.

"Papa Sama Adek not to the mosque?" ask Sarah's mother to her husband and son.

"Yes, Ma" said the two of them compactly. After that they got up from their seats to get ready for the mosque.

"Mom, will you eat here?" mbok Darmi asked while picking up a dirty plate.

"That's what it was, Mbok. Just be prepared, if you don't want it is also okay," replied Sarah's mother wisely.

"Well, are you pregnant, Mom?" Mbok Darmi. She had faintly heard their conversation.

"Alhamdulillah yes, Mbok. Pray for a smooth and healthy life until delivery."

"Alhamdulillah, please come along, ma'am. Must be praying for me."

"Thank you, Mbok. I want to pray Isha first. Later after washing the dishes, Mbok just rest."

"Yes, Mom." Mbok Darmi brings dirty glasses and dishes to the kitchen for washing.

"Mas, I want to eat at the hot plate that we used to go with Rendra and Dek Dita" Adelia pinta as they were on their way home from the mosque.

"Lho, don't eat at papa's house?"

"No. I want to eat there."

"Tomorrow to go there. Now we eat at papa's house. Rich mama still miss Ai loh," persuaded Adi.

"Yes, Mas Adi just eat here. I'll eat at the hot plate." Adelia stayed with her stance.

"Right, I can eat here, Ai?" Adi made sure that his wife did not scatter.

"Come, Mas Adi. But I'll eat there."

"Yes, I'm with you. We chatted for a while with papa and mama huh, just to the hot plate shop."

"I'm hungry, Mom."

"Yes, Ai. We'll sit down for a while, it's not polite to go straight home."

"But don't be long, Mom."

"Yes. Ai will be alone when it's too late."

After arriving at the house of the in-laws, Adi put the motor into the garage. Adelia went into the house first.

"Sir, so eat here?" mother Sarah asked after seeing the princess enter the living room.

"No, Ma. Suddenly I want to eat at the hot plate store," replied Adelia. "It's okay, Ma?"

Sarah's mother nodded. "Yes. It's important that you eat. This is going straight home, is it still later?"

"I'm hungry, Ma."

"Then go straight home. The same doctor was given vitamins, right, Mommy? Don't forget to drink" Sarah's mother said.

"Vitamin dikasikatkan nausea, Ma."

"Are there nausea?" Sarah's mother frowned.

Adelia shakes. "Just in case there's nausea, Ma. Doctor Lita says usually the first trimester there's nausea and vomiting."

"Good then, Ma'am. Don't forget to eat regularly. If anyone wants to be eaten just say it, don't be soaked. But don't be that weird pity Mas Adi. If Mas Adi works, ask for the same adek or mama."

"Yes, Ma."

Adelia nudges. "Ready, Ma."

"Well, Mommy want to go home?" ask Mr. Lukman who just changed his clothes after returning from the mosque.

"Yes, Pa. I'm gonna eat something." Sarah's mother answered her husband.

"Oh, it's okay. Do not let papa's grandchildren like to ngeces if tomorrow is born because his wishes are not obeyed," joked Mr. Lukman.

"Papa, slovenly huh." Adelia glanced in annoyance at her papa.

"The old man said so, Ma'am. So the desire of pregnant women must be obeyed as long as it is still within the limits of fairness." Mr. Lukman defended himself.

"Father already, don't tease Mommy constantly." Sarah's mother interceded her husband and daughter.

"I go home first, Ma, Pa," said Adelia to her parents. She greets her dad, then her mom. Hugging each other by the waist, Adelia and Sarah's mother walked out of the house.

"Let's go home, Mas," Adelia asked Adi who was chatting with Arsenio in front of the garage.

"Now?" adi asked in surprise.

"No. Next year, Mommy. Yes, right now," Adelia replied in an annoyed tone.

Sarah's mother gave the code with a nod to Adi to go home soon so that Adelia did not get more upset.

"Have you done with mom and dad?" Adi looked at his wife.

"It."

"I say goodbye to papa and mama first yes, Ai."

Adelia nodded without answering.

Adi then said goodbye to his two in-laws.

"Please take care of Adel, Mas." Mr. Lukman patted his shoulder as they hugged.

"Yes, Pa."

"Patience to you, Mom. Forgive if later Adelia's attitude becomes excessive and her desires strange," Mother Sarah's message.

"Yes, Ma."

"Arsen, play home if there's no college, accompany Adel."

"God willing, Mas. If you need help, please don't hesitate to call me, Mas" said Arsenio.

"Ready." Adi and Arsen did their signature handshake.

"Ma, Pa, Arsen, we go home first. Assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabakatuh."

From the front of the house to the side of the car, Adelia hugged her husband's arm. Adi opens the car door first for Adelia before she gets into the car.

"Wear her seatbelt first, Ai," Adi said after she sat in the driver's seat and put on her seatbelt.

"Pakein," said Adelia in a spoiled tone.

Adi smiled and obeyed his wife. "That's it, Ai."

"Thank you, my husband." Adelia smiled broadly at Adi.

"When did Ai call me husband?" Adi frowned.

"Since this day." Adelia laughed a little.

Adi smiled in response. "We pray first, Ai"

After praying, Adi drove forward, leaving Mr. Lukman's house.

"Ai, our goal is to go to the hot plate store right?" Adi ensures the purpose.

"Yes. Time has forgotten where I want to eat." Adelia started to sew again.

"It's not so, Ai. Who knows Ai changed her mind," said Adi reasoned.

"I'm a plan, Mom." Adelia's forehead shriveled even more in annoyance.

"No, Ai. Do not be upset so, the beauty will fade," seduced Adi.

"Indeed why if the beauty wears off? Mas Adi wants to leave me, keep coming back the same Mbak Sekar."

"Naudzubillahi min dzaalik, it will never be like that, Ai. Astarghfirullah's. Pattaya, Ai. Keep the shit don't ever say anything like that again."

"Whatever Ai's circumstances, I won't leave Ai. I'm just kidding, why take it seriously."

"Ai, I'm pregnant. More guarded talk. Don't talk so much." Adi almost triggered his emotions. Fortunately, he was still in control.

"Mas Adi started, I was blamed." Adelia folded her hands in front of her chest. He turned his face to the left

"Astaghfirullah's. I don't blame you, Ai. I'm just reminding you, Ai. I'm sorry if my dress is too much." Inevitably Adi had to give up on apologizing.

Adelia remained silent and turned her face away.

"Don't want to forgive me?" adi asked because his wife did not respond.

Adi reduced the speed of the car, then pulled over on the side of the road.

"Why stop?" ask Adelia who still looks upset.

"I will not walk if Ai still has not forgiven me" replied Adi.

"Yes, I'm sorry. Now walk, I'm so hungry, Mom."

"Son, umi is angry with abi. Help abi let umi not get angry anymore." Adi stroked his wife's stomach.

"What the hell, Mas." Although still look upset but Adelia slightly singleness smile.

"Umi's still angry. Let's woo us again." Adi removed his seat belt and shifted his body to the side. He hugged Adelia's shoulder with his left hand, while his right hand stroked the mother-to-be's stomach.

"Ih, loose, Mas." Adelia tried to rebel from her husband, but in vain. His strength was strong against Adi.

"Umi doesn't want to be hugged abi, son. Do I need abi kiss umi here?"

"What the hell, Mas. Yeah-yes, I'm sorry, Mom." Adelia finally gives up instead of getting a kiss from her husband on the street. He does not like to show affection in public. Although they were in the car, but still he felt uncomfortable.

"If you're sorry, where's the smile?"

Adelia spread her mouth to the side.

"No want. That's not her smile, Ai."

Adelia smiled again, this time with all her heart.

"Well, it's gonna be even more beautiful this way. Whose wife is this, the beauty cower the angel."

Adelia laughed at her husband's conversation. "You've never met an angel, Mas."

"The man in front of me right now is my heavenly angel. Beautiful, God. Not only is her face beautiful, but her heart is beautiful."

Adelia smiled with blushing cheeks. "It's the rubber, let's go. I'm hungry, Mom."

"Ready, Princess." Adi grabs Adelia's hand and kisses the back of her hand.

Adi returned to his original sitting position. After wearing his seatbelt, he drove back to where his wife wanted to go.

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Jogja, 031121 00.10

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