
"Until I want to sahur aja, escape I did not sleep this because of Aa," he murmured. Sisil also typed in the food application. Find a banana menu there. "Hopefully there is, and can be delivered directly." Sisil prayed in his heart and it turned out that the do'a was accomplished. There is a banana compote menu that is open now. Soon, he ordered online and sent me his address.
After that, Sisil got off the bed and stepped out. Intended to go to the kitchen to get drinking water, because his throat was thirsty.
But before that, he approached Rama first to briefly kiss his lips and smile at his face.
"Aa if the cake becomes ugly, so do not be indifferent," he murmured, then kissed once again but with a slightly protruding tongue so that he could feel Rama's lips.
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"Miss is awake? Do you want to eat sahur now?" asked the servant aunt who suddenly came by in shock to Sisil. The girl flinched and immediately stroked her thumping chest.
"Oh, Auntie! Thankfully it is not hanged!" sisil's nagging was angry, his eyes shining sharply towards the negligent woman in front of him.
"I'm sorry, Auntie. Bibi just offered, the goods of the time Miss wants to eat sahur directly. It just so happened that Aunt just woke up and just wants to cook now."
"Oh no, Bi." Sisil shook his head, then sighed violently. "I'm into the kitchen just wanting a drink, thirsty."
Touching his throat, then stepping his feet towards the shelf near the dishwasher sink to pick up the glass. After that Sisil headed for the dispenser and took cold water there.
"Oh yes, Bibi forgot to bring a water pitcher for Mr. Rama's room. Sorry Auntie, Miss."
"It's okay, Bi. Relax" replied Sisil. He pulled the chair that was on the kitchen table. Sit there and drink water.
"Lho, is Sisil awake?" Yenny had just come into the kitchen and she looked surprised to see her daughter-in-law was already in the kitchen early in the morning. "Don't cook, son, you'll be tired. Let's just get a aunt," forbid it.
Who wants to cook? Maybe that's what's on Sisil's mind.
"I'm not cooking, Mom. Just want to drink, thirsty." Sisil pointed at the glass in his empty hand, then placed it on the table.
"Is there no water in your room?" asked Yenny, then looked at her maid who was lighting the stove to saute onions. "Bibi must have forgotten to put a pitcher of water in Rama's room, huh? So Sisil got tired of coming down just want to drink."
"Yes, Mom. Maafin Bibi," said Aunt Maid who looked at Yenny with a guilty face.
"It's okay, Mom." Sisil touched the right hand of the in-law gently. "I also wanted him to drink cold water. So take it to the kitchen."
"Can you ask for help should be the same Rama, son." It was obvious, if Yenny was so worried about the condition of her daughter-in-law. He's afraid, if Sisil is exhausted.
"Aa's still asleep. It's okay, besides I also want to come with sahur. So guys, Mom."
"I'm sorry, Ms. Yenny .." said a man who had just arrived. He is the security guard of Mbah Yahya's house named Usup.
"What's wrong?" Yenny turned her head, looking at the man in front of her.
"In front there's a food courier, ma'am. He said he'd send an order for Miss Prisilla. But who's Prisilla?"
"Me, Sir." Sisil stood up and pointed to himself. "That must have been a compote I ordered. Let me take it."
"Oh. Miss Sisil apparently."
"You take it, soup. Let Sisil be here," prevent Yenny from holding her daughter-in-law's wrist. When the girl was about to step with the security guard.
"But it's not paid yet, ma'am, eat it."
"How much?" Yenny reached into his pants pocket, to take the money. But Sisil first extended a sum of 20 thousand money to the security guard.
"Good, Miss." The guard picked up and nodded his head. "I'll come back to get it." After that, he walked out of the kitchen.
"Refuse what you ordered, son? And why buy? There is an Aunt. Just tell him."
"Rubber bananas, Mom. I've been signed from last night." Sisil touched his stomach.
"Lho, the captain from last night? But why didn't you say? You should have said Rama, Mommy or Daddy. You were told last night .. If you want anything just say it, son." Yenny looked heartless, seen her daughter-in-law's eyes were also red. And he thinks it's like a lack of sleep.
"That's midnight when I got him," Sisil replied lying. "Everyone's asleep, so I don't wake her up, Mom."
"It's okay, just wake up. Rama is also not difficult if built really." Yenny slowly rubbed her son-in-law's messy-looking hair. Then look into his eyes. "What time do you sleep?"
"Iā"
"This is Miss, the food" the security guard, who had just returned, gave what he had brought into Sisil's hands.
"Thank you, sir. The money was just right, right, huh?"
"Pass, Miss." The guard nodded. Then go again from there.
"Do you want me to heat it up, lady?" bargain Aunt maid with outstretched hands.
"No need, Bi." Sisil. "It's still warm coke. Want to be put directly in the bowl just continue to be eaten," he added. Slowly his foot stepped towards the wooden shelf, but was immediately restrained by Yenny. The old woman invited him back to sit in the chair.
"Let's just Mommy. You sit here" he said then stepped up.
"I can too, Mom. So it's not good to think of it." Sisil watched Yenny open the red bag on the table, then open the plastic banana compote and pour it into the bowl. His banana looks big and tantalizing his tongue, fill 4.
"It's okay. Come eat at the dinner table. Not here, your nose sneezes." Yenny pulled Sisil's arm up to make her stand up, then took her out of the kitchen.
"I want to eat it in the room ...." Sisil's words stopped immediately when he found Rama coming down from the stairs. Seen the man's face was very fresh, handsome and smelled of fragrance. She seemed to have taken a bath, her clothes were different from last night. "Where are you going? How do you look to have a shower?" ask Sisil.
"Not going anywhere, Deck. Mau sahur," answered Rama without staring, then pulled a chair for himself to sit on the dining table chair, then poured water to drink for himself and downing it to the end.
"Who's taking a bath, A?" Sisil also sat beside Rama, but his chair was the attractive Yenny. "Thank you, Mom."
"So peeing I woke up. Eh no rush, so wet pants continue all bathing," explained Rama. But again what he said still sounded cute in Sisil's ear.
"Mommy goes to the kitchen first, yes, want to help Auntie," said Yenny saying goodbye as she rubbed the top of her daughter-in-law's hair. "Quickly eat the cabbage, then we eat sahur together, son."
"Yes, Mom." Sisil nodded and smiled. Yenny walked away leaving them both.
'Surely Aa is just an excuse, just say if you don't want to take a shower together again. Really, ' Inner Sisil with raging feelings while watching Rama who is now playing mobile phone. Between sad and upset has become one, it feels like wanting to cry.
'Not even Aa nanyain kolak. He should have asked me where I got my compote from. I'm pregnant again ... Was he not afraid that I was eating wrong and kept getting sick? Does she not love me anymore?' he added that he was sad. Unable to power, she finally cried.
"Hiks ... Hicks ...."
The sound of crying groans immediately disturbed Rama's hearing. The man immediately turned his head and suddenly turned. Surprised to see his wife tear up, he covered her face with his palm.
"Lho, how do you cry? Why, Dek?" rama asked confusedly. He shifted his sitting position to get closer to Sisil and the girl suddenly hugged his body, it felt very tight and his crying was even more broken. "Dek, why? Why cry?" rama asked once more worriedly, then returned the embrace.
...Ah the weak Sisil. Time dicuekin aja nangis 𤣠turn yesterday aja fierce š...