I LOVE YOU, ENCUS

I LOVE YOU, ENCUS
Aneh


Rayyan put down the glass that she had eaten up its contents, in order to push the whole food that had not been destroyed that had gagged in her throat because of Mira's speech.


" Kidding, peace." Innocently the wife raised her hand with two index and middle fingers standing.


" Kirain wants to go back to Indonesia." The grunts that made the eyes of the mother point at him, the current oma sat opposite Rayyan. The large family ate in one long table, which could accommodate all members, with a typical Indonesian menu.


" The reaction is normal Rey."


" It's normal, ma, does anything look amazing?" He asked while waiting for Sarah's mother to answer.


" Don't grumble like that, don't give thanks!"


" Come in love, take ma."


" Wes, pinter now. That's papa's son. Any other business could lose to Ray, but if it's a bed, men should still be kings!" Papa Jo laughed proudly.


" There's a little pa." Bang Nathan glanced at the busy 2G with the beige chicken.


While the figuratively creamy chicken was holding baby Khansa, alternating with Ajeng who was eating.


" They don't understand, do they, Met? Understand no?" Papa Jo laughs when Mathew pretends not to hear, originally ashamed of himself.


" You bitten what is Jeng? How much of a rash is your neck?" Mama Sarah asked, making Ajeng almost choking.


" Why is the food? How to keep choking? Is it because Indonesian food eaten in Spain so stray wrong into the nostrils?" Mama put the glass in front of Ajeng.


" That's why it's forbidden to talk while eating mama." Rayyan said, Mira sneered.


" Why yank?"


" No papa, look if there's anything on the lower lip that's weird."


Rayyan innocently directly examined the lower lip of Mira, which unfortunately even made her want to devour the red lips of the spice-scented blush.


" So, continue at the hotel Ray." Mama Sarah quipped.


Rayyan immediately took off "I don't think there's a place!"


" It's still empty, who doesn't have a place?" Gea's voice, the small hand patted the chair beside her left by Gaby who was even engrossed in playing on the floor.


Everyone immediately blinked, no one would answer.


" The chicken again? Mama suwirin again yes." Bu Rita immediately shifted the topic, making the atmosphere again melt.


Andre, whose original plan would follow, turned out to be canceled because he took the test, he turned out to aspire to become a Navy, and now is in Surabaya. Let's just pray that whatever it is, he'll still be successful.



Andre Arya Putra Persada


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" Sleep!" Rayyan stroked Mira's sleeping head back at him, but in her arms.


From then on Mira was even engrossed in chattering, even though Rayyan was very sleepy, to yawn several times.


" Not yet sleepy."


That answer made Rayyan silent, thinking about what food Mira had eaten until she had not drowned at this hour of the night, 00:15 Spanish time.


" I slept first."


" Hey'em." Mira instead plays with Rayyan's fingertips, tucking her fingers with Rayyan's fingers, meaning Mira is always moving, and Rayyan can't possibly sleep if there is a disturbance.


" Say he wants to sleep? I'm still literate." Mira looked back to find Rayyan who was still opening her eyes.


" Oh yeah, sorry! I can't sleep if I'm disturbed." Mira shuffled away from Rayyan's body, but Rayyan instead held her back with a tight hug.


" Where are you going? Here aja!"


" Where, not anywhere. You can't be disturbed when you sleep." Mira gave an excuse while patting the still spacious bed, intending to sleep there.


" Here it is." Rayyan did not want her wife to stay away. His body was used to hugs while sleeping.


" Said you were sleepy."


" Yes... Yes, but here, don't go far."


Mira was silent, pretending to be closed. But his eyes could not be compromised, until the sound of worms in his stomach made Rayyan know his wife could not sleep because of hunger.


" Hey'em."


" Why didn't you say it?" Rayyan got up, not forgetting to put her clothes back on, followed by Mira who did the same.


" Want what?" Rayyan opens the refrigerator, Mira comes to see the contents, but not finding what she wants to eat, she sits down without taking any food.


" Why don't you take it, what do you want?" Rayyan watched Mira, sitting lazily on the sofa.


" It's not long here? When to go back to Indonesia?" Mira asked without answering Rayyan's question, making Rayyan frown strangely.


" Next week. Kan has not been to the opa house, later after coming home from there. Wait for Lukas, you can't come here yet." Rayyan replied as she followed Mira sitting down, her hands carrying food, who knows Mira changed her mind.


" why? Don't feel at home here?" Rayyan stroked his wife's long hair.


" Kangen mother."


" Can call." Rayyan's Advice.


" Want to eat the mother's mustard porridge, yes by phone." Mira gets up, takes a cold drink at the dispenser. Rayyan followed, taking over the glass from Mira's hand, mixing it with hot water, so the water became warm.


" It's not good drinking cold nights."


Mira's reaction made Rayyan surprised and confused, because that second Mira's tears melted.


" Why cry?"


" Yes, take it." Rayyan replaces the glass and fills it with a cold one. But Mira's mood was broken, he took a glass filled with warm water and drank it until it ran out.


Rayyan's getting confused now, why is she being so weird!


For almost a month, Mira held back from whining to ask to return to Indonesia. Because Rayyan is still finishing some things in the country of birth of the father, and said mama Sarah, they will hold a small party celebrating Rayyan's wedding with members of the Aquino family in Spain. But until now, there has been no realization. Mira somehow, she herself can not stem the feeling of longing with mother, because there are many things that she wants at this moment also, namely eating porridge of mustum made by mother, vegetable lodeh, vegetable, vegetable asem, and bacem made by Santi's mother. Want to cry she feels right now, tonight too!


Rayyan was wronged, because Mira could not be persuaded. Like it wasn't Mira he knew.


" Why are you yank?!" Rayyan tried to remain patient.


" Kangen mother."


" A week away, we're home."


Mira is silent, no answer it means Mira wants to go home soon.


" Met, can you go back to Indo tomorrow?" Rayyan calls Mathew to find the pilot operating the Aquino family's private jet.


" I don't think it's Ray yet, is it a week away? Why?" Ask Mathew by phone.


" Mira's coming home, crying for her."


" Huh! How come he's weird? Usually he's amazing at you."


" I also don't understand, he misses his mother, wants to eat porridge sum-sum that he said."


" I just want to stop? Or I ask Ajeng to make it."


Currently Mathew and Ajeng are already in the house of papa Jo who is in Spain along with mama and papa, as well as the family bang Nathan. Rayyan and Mira stayed at the hotel, as Rayyan still had some things to do at the hotel.


" Want not yank, made the same porridge Ajeng?"


Mira shook her head "Mommy wants to."


" No need for him." Rayyan told Mathew.


" Why is he so weird about Ray?" Mathew was astonished.


" Thou! Already yes, you find the info, ask the pilot can tomorrow? If you don't buy a plane ticket."


" Seriously you want to go home tomorrow?"


" Hes."


" Yes, I'm looking for the info."


" Thanks Met." Rayyan walked slowly towards Mira who had slept soundly on the sofa.


" Why are you being such a gini freak?" Rayyan rubbed Mira's head after taking her back to the room, peeping slowly at the top of her head, before falling asleep next to her.