I'M Your Wife

I'M Your Wife
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Bita smiled happily looking at the three people in front of him already wearing apron and preparing to make bricks for him.


"yuhuu, cool!!" shouts staring at the three. Materials are available on the table. Bita enthusiastically sat in front of all of them, "are you ready?"


"cih, why do you make people bother anyway?!"


"Heh, it's not me asking, but your nephew." Cerocos Bita while stroking her stomach, the three of them could only sigh softly.


"Three of you make batagor each yaa,gue will taste one-on-one later!" Excited again.


Everything immediately struggled with his cooking as the bumil counted down. They seem excited to joke around sometimes. Forgetting that they initially did this out of compulsion.


The pregnant women looked back and forth one by one their cooking process. "The smell smells, continue!" Bita is like a jury. The commotion in the kitchen made their parents who had just come home directly walk towards them.


"Oh my goodness, son, what's the matter?" Haura asked surprised to see her three children holding cooking utensils.


"Oh mama, are you home yet?" Bita immediately approached her mother-in-law. Haura stroked her daughter-in-law's head, baby, "What's this 'cause you're a kid?" Haura asked guessing their suddenly compact behavior.


Bita nodded steadily, "iyaa maa, this is my granddaughter's request."


"Oh baby, have not been born yet you are adorable, have been good at telling Auntie same oom you."gold caress the belly of Bita with love. However, he was very enthusiastic waiting for the birth of his first grandchild.


"Want to batagor, too?" Ask Bita again.


Haura shook her head slowly, "your mother was full earlier, eating outside. You guys eat, it's mama's gone to the room first ya, want to rest." Said Haura waltzing into her room.


"It's forty minutes!" Bita actually made the three panic. No matter what seasonings they put into their batagor that matters so.


"Yep, ten more minutes!!"


"Anjiir Bit, don't make us panic!!" Sam protested in a hurry to prepare his homemade batagor. Many times he cursed annoyed because his batagor arguably not according to his expectations.


Until the time is up, they stop cooking. Bita chuckled slowly at the presentation given out of his expectations, there were messy batagor sauce, spoons were placed upside down, and there was also batagornya still in the pot because it had not been moved into the plate.


"Wow amazing!" Calling Bita patted his hands excited to give appreciation for their hard work. Bita walked over to Sam's table, which was at the far end.


"Buahahaha, didn't you move it?" Tanya Bita saw the pot there.


"Thank you, I don't need to move!" Then take a rice spoon.


"Nih, eat at once, let my niece do not deafen anymore." His gerutu thrust a spoon of rice at him.


"Woi, who really gave my wife something to eat, Lo think she's what animal, being bribed all at once?!" Read Alze hit Sam's head.


"Haiiis, I'm still lucky to make it. I'm so, you want to go again, don't call me!" The thrill of releasing the apron and putting the origin, then it breezed out.


Alze immediately took a small spoon, he gave it to his wife. "Darling, put this on."


"Believe Al." Bita began to taste the batagor made by Sam. "Hmm it's pretty edible." Mumbled slowly.


After he tasted Sam's cooking, now he switched to tasting the cuisine of his sister-in-law, Azza.


"Ops sorry, brother, I forgot to give you the fork." He realized his mistake.


"It's okay." Bya smiled as she tasted Azza's cooking. "Wow,enak Za, where did you learn this from?"


"Emergency skills, sometimes can be effective when desperate like this." Answer Azza origin.


Bita chuckled softly, then nodded "no, then sister will yaa." Her request then walked towards her husband's place.


"Dear, sorry mess." Lirih Alze stared at the batagor dish. Bita smiled haru, "no papa dear, which is important to feel. I'll try ya."


"Hmm how is it..." Muttering Bita put a spoon on her chin, she looked up at her husband who was still curious about the answer.


"If it's not good, say Bit. You can eat Azza's." He said quickly, but Bita shook his head quickly. "Don't! Your son wants to eat his father's food, too." The thrill of pulling the plate that was almost thrown away by Alze.


"No, I'm sure it's not good." Elak Alze still did not want to give his cooking to Bita.


"I want to eat!" Yelp Bita does not want to waste her husband's hard work. When else, could she taste her husband's homemade food.


"Bring here!" Bita immediately brought Alze's plate to the dining table, the beautiful bumil directly devoured her husband's cooking.


Bita immediately put the bricks again in the mouth, and still the same taste so delicious mouth.


Gilaa, Azza Batagor is still losing.


Seeing his wife eat greedily made him curious, want it he tasted his batagor.


What's my delicious make?


"Nake?" Alze asked hesitantly, Bita answered him vigorously while devouring his batagor. "It's delicious kaliii Al, tomorrow-tomorrow make it again dear!" Excited spirit.


Alze chuckled softly, thank goodness his wife liked his cooking, when he was cooking so messy with the cooking tools earlier. Wanting it he cursed rough because his cooking tools could not invite cooperation with him.


"Assalammualaikum, Alhambra! The alhambra!" Shouted Hazig from outside. Alze clucked resentfully at Hazig who kept screaming indistinctly from outside the house.


"Anjiir don't yell stupid, either!"


"Hehehe, love it."


"What do you want, huh?"


"Cih, not welcome my friendly here, I'm a guest." His grunts waltzed in without caring for the gaze of the owner of the house. He smelled the scent of batagor from the kitchen, immediately approached the two women who were there.


"Hello!"


"Oh, no Zig-zag. Don't you want to batagor, too, brother?"


"My name is not zig-zag Azza, don't change my name." Grunts again.


"It's good that I give the name Lo zig-zag brother, let's be different from the others. Because the name of my friend also has a name Hazig, I might not call him the same."


"Yaa Lo can be different, right, this is my friend Lo there. So you can call me like a regular."


"No, later if you're in one place, the dizzy queue calls out to him." His grunts softly while gulping down mineral water in his hand.


"Sir,gue want to go to tutoring first yaaa, my nephew do not crave first. I want to focus on the college entrance exam, and I'm graduating!" The thrill of taking her bag, Bita nodded in spirit.


"Aaamiin, mogaa Lo escaped there!" His screams were immediately waved by Azza's hands that had already sailed out of the house.


"What does he want to study?" Hazig asked, looking at Bita who was eating.


"Secret dong,gue because the promise will not love anyone, which is important help pray so he can pass in the campus of his dreams."


Hazig nodded slowly, then agreed inwardly without any intention of making a sound. He was still focused on his thoughts at this moment.


Alze approached them while carrying a box that had just been delivered by a package courier, making Bita curious about the box.


"That's what?"