Maduku Pellets!
Chapters. 5
Farhan was silent, only glancing at Freya, while Shofia was still busy with preparing various menus that he had cooked. Slowly arranged neatly in front of Freya and Farhan.
"Freya, let's have breakfast" Shifia asked pretending not to see what Freya was doing before her eyes. That's how it is every morning when it comes ration time for Freya. Freya does not hesitate to pick up Farhan who is still at Shofia's house.
"Hm ... The romantic drama show will be live soon," Shofia said in her heart as she glanced at Freyaa who had moved on Farhan's lap spoiled just like Freya's usual day at Shofia's house.
It was like that every morning if the rations for Freyaa arrived, Freya would pick up Farhan and Farhan would happily follow Freya's will. Like a buffalo whipped in his nose.
"Belgium ... Bribe," Freya whined spoiled without seeing Shofia in front of them. But all that Shofia let because it's a risk if you have honey. He must be willing to watch the husband make out with his young wife.
"Yayeya ... The drama begins, soon there will be scenes of bribery and as usual, I am only considered a lifeless statue," Shofia said in her heart again, inserting rice into her stomach. Things he usually sees, until he is saturated and choose to focus on the nutritional intake of the baby.
Farhan remained silent, indifferent to what Freya had done. Unlike usual he will obey Freya's orders immediately. Shofia furrowed her brows as the drama did not go too far.
"Maaa ... How are you going to be quiet? No longer feel at home here, huh? Let's go and have breakfast outside. How, Mas?" seduce Freya with a cynical look towards Shofia.
Shofia pretended not to care what Freya said, her heart was strong enough to hear and see what Freya said and did.
"Create ... Quickly get down from my lap! I want breakfast!" Farhan said flatly as he lifted Freya's body from his lap.
Freya's eyes widened, not believing what Farhan said. Farhan did not usually throw Freya out of the lap of her husband.
"Rasain, is it good to be sooooed?" Shofia laughed inwardly, her upper lip lifted slightly seeing Freya who had not received any unpleasant treatment by Farhan. The firm attitude that Shofia longed for from the figure of her husband.
"Freya, watch your attitude! You know I'm having breakfast with Hera. I can't miss it, sour vegetables and tomato sauce are also Shofia-made salted fish! Anyway your rations are still later tonight, why did you come so early in the morning?!" Farhan did not care about Hasna who was sulking annoyed. His eyes stared intently at Shofia.
Freya's face was like a tangled cloth. His self-esteem was knocked out just because of sour vegetables. What Freya did was the same as in previous days.
"Maos ..! Just because the vegetable tamarind mas rough on Freya?" said Freya in a harsh tone.
Freya has not accepted either, instead of obeying her husband but even more upset Farhan.
"If so why? I've been waiting for Shofia to cook sour vegetables like this! Only this time Shofia can cook for me!" Farhan stared intently at Freya.
The deg!
"What's? Mas Farhan has been waiting for me to cook sour vegetables? Astaghfirullah, O Allah .. it is a sinful servant to be a wife all this time, do not know if the husband of the servant turns out to be so desirous of sour vegetables," sizzled in the heart of Shofia, Shofia, cursing himself who is negligent on the wishes of the husband.
"Mom! You're holding Farhan on purpose, aren't you?" accuse Freya of Shofia. Freya's eyes stared at Shofia. Undoubtedly, according to Freya definitely Shofia had vilified herself in front of Farhan. Freya thought all this must have been well planned by Shofia.