I LOVE YOU, ENCUS
The Wrong Target Instructions

" Let's finish the vegetables."

Mira was facing two bowls of fruit vegetables of different types. Vegetable lodeh made by Santi's mother and vegetable tamarind made by Reni's mother. The new one was delivered.

Rayyan just shook her head next to his wife who greedily spent the vegetables without rice.

" Good yank."

" He'em. Would you?"

" Then, together with the others. Mama's equally papa's still on the road."

" Have they left here?" Mira stopped her chewing to see Rayyan nod.

" Sowan besan." Rayyan chuckles.

" We should have stopped by Rayyan's son instead of being visited." Santi's mother became unwell, as did Reni's mother.

" Which could be ma'am. Papa the same mama can rarely go together during the day like this." Rayyan said, turning her attention to the table that was already full of dishes.

" The chicken stew will be ma'am, she's afraid she's nauseous."

" Is it still not able to eat that fishy-smelling him?" Ask Santi's mom.

Rayyan shook her head, Reni just smiled.

" Just like the pregnant mother he and Sigit, can't eat fishy."

" But no papa, that's important healthy."

Mira pushed one empty bowl, then pulled another one.

" Thankfully he was fed vegetables, if pregnant women Andre can only eat rice tiwul with salted fish jambal."

Rayyan frowned at the name of the menu that was mentioned by Miss Santi.

" That tiwul rice, the rice made from cassava mas." Mira explained.

" What's good?'

Mira brandished her thumb "Delicioso."

Still Rayyan did not understand the good word Mira meant, because the form alone he had never seen.

" Asalamualaikum."

Papa and Sarah's mom show up at the door that was accidentally not closed.

" Ma, pa." Mira stood up, hugging alternately her two in-laws.

" Healthy mom with granddaughter oma?" Mama Sarah stroked Mira's stomach.

" Healthy dong ma, who used to take care of." Rayyan said proudly, welcoming mom and dad Jo.

" Is... Trust me mom." Mama patted Rayyan on the shoulder proudly.

" Uh... Makashu. How's things? All healthy, right?"

Mama Sarah passed by as Santi and Ms Reni walked out of the kitchen.

" Alhamdulilah mbakyu, as seen, healthy."

They exchanged kisses on the left and right cheeks, and shook hands with Papa Jo.

" Sigit's just as his father's still out for a while, Johan." Santi's mom is talking.

" It's okay mom, it can be awaited. We did come here today specifically, wanting to gather with a large family. Maybe Nathan and family will be here soon too." Papa Jo said.

" Good thing it's a lot of cooking." Rayyan.

" Well, I told you to gather, so I asked mom to cook a lot. Even with the ndeso menu." Mira.

" Well... What cooking is mbakyu?" Mama Sarah enthusiastically looked at the table.

There are vegetable lodeh, vegetable tamarind, sambal

" It's delicious mbakyu." Praise mama Sarah.

" It was Mira who asked, he said he wanted to eat the same vegetable lodeh as an asem." Saying Santi's mom.

" Would have been from the early time of pregnancy mbakyu, but that time was still in Spain. I told him to go back to Tangerang after returning to Bogor, but Rayyan did not give permission."

" Yes, we understand. Her name is also husband so mbakyu, too worried."

" What's so bad it doesn't look like?"

" It's still in the kitchen ma, afraid he's throwing up again if it smells like chicken fish." Rayyan answered.

" Is... It will be taken after eating."

" Asalamualaikum." 2G ran in followed by his parents.

" Greetings waalaikum." At the same time all menahut greetings from the two grandsons are getting smarter.

Gea, now busy with her piano and violin lessons, French and if you still have time she goes with Mama Rita to the boutique, make a pattern of dress design. I want to be like my mom, she said.

If Geby has entered the group play, has a special nurse, but Rita's mom more often bring to the boutique after school.

" I'm sorry, Johan, we just got back. Looking for books for teaching materials." Said Subagio sir, when they had arrived at Rayyan's house.

" It doesn't matter Mr. Subagio. Let's sit down."

" Sigit, how are you? Keep this..." Papa Jo tries to remember the face of Sania he saw during the Rayyan-Mira kabul event.

" Prospective ghost sir." Mr. Subagio who replied.

" Don't lose you Git!"

" Just lose him pa, his sister already wants to have two children. He's not yet a proposal." Mira Ejek.

" Quiet deck, ntar straight out 3." Sigit joked, making Sania instantly meet, let alone all eyes now looking at him.

Bugs!

" Halalin used to be a plan." Mama Sarah did not accept.

" Open up!" Said Sigit while rubbing his shoulder that was hit with a magazine by Sarah's mother.

" It must be! Don't be like..."

" Hey, I'm oma." Mathew shows up with baby Khansa. Ajeng could not come because he was dines in the morning, it means that only later than 3 pm he just came home.

" What's he!" Mama Sarah glanced sharply at the rancid face of Mathew who was sitting near Rayyan.

" Have gathered all this, eat yuk." Rayyan invites guests to gather at a rectangular dining table that is enough to accommodate all guests. The length of the table is correct.

They ate in a warm atmosphere, but Mira chose to sit on the sofa not far from the dining room. Just be alone with baby Khansa while enjoying oranges. Because he was full of two bowls of vegetables, even without rice. Didn't want to come any closer because he was afraid of throwing up smelling a side dish. Just chimed in on the chat if he hooked up.

" Ashem yes...." Mira said when she saw baby Khansa frowning while closed as orange juice entered her mouth.

" Want again?"

Mira was anxious to see the baby Khansa who was tasting her lips, and moved her hand to ask for more oranges from Mira's hand.

But his movements stopped when his stomach suddenly began to break.

" Shhhh." Mira whimpered, but then she squeezed in relief as the heartburn disappeared.

" Same uncle yuk." Rayyan takes over baby Khansa from Mira's lap.

" Have you finished eating?"

" It's." Rayyan smiled as she invited baby Khansa to speak.

" Mamm.... Oh..." The typical babble issued by baby Khansa makes Rayyan anxious.

Mira smiled, but then she grimaced back, feeling a sense of heartburn and tension together from inside her stomach.

" Why yank?" Rayyan noticed Mira's face which was like holding something back.

" Hawning."

" YES!"

" Yes... ha...ha..."

Rayyan's shout made baby Khansa shocked to tears, making all those who were still chatting at the dining table look at the same time.

" What?" Mathew innocently answered Rayyan's cry.

" Any car, Mama's coming to Khansa." Rayyan immediately rose to Sarah's mother who was confused by Rayyan's behavior.

" What the hell are you?" Mama received baby Khansa who was crying loudly, then rocked her.

" Mira heartburn."

" LUCKY!" All immediately stood up, running towards Mira who was leisurely enjoying an orange on the sofa.

" Said the heart?" Miss Rita asked.

" So mbak, now it's not."

Mira's words made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

" No often?" Ask Reni's mother.

" Just twice ma'am, don't worry."

" But to get to the hospital is yank." Rayyan was confused.

Mira glanced flatly at Rayyan who was already in a fog.

" She, the doctor said it's 2 weeks away. If you want to be born later, he said the pain more often. It's still rare, it's not so painful."

" Come to the hospital." Rayyan wants to go to the hospital.

" Bentar, cut this out first." Mira still sat back and took a sip of the orange she saw was already sour, and it was a success to make everything swallow!

Seeing Rayyan pacing back and forth, Mira invited Rayyan to sit on the sofa, then gave instructions.

" Calm down, take a breath, exhale. Again repeat, breathe out!" Rayyan obediently followed Mira's direction, making the whole family laugh at Rayyan's behavior.

" Who wants whose birth, who's tense?"