Marriage to the Enemy
Part 47's
Kurniawan has been preparing since the service of 'Ashar. Men do not carry a lot of goods, only a few clothes stels that can be accommodated in one small suitcase. Rena and Ricky are taking us to the airport.
"Be careful, Pa. Take care of your health too, Papa is not there as a boss but as a student. So, Papa must take care of himself and also take care of health. Anyway Ricky doesn't want to hear bad news from Papa, whatever it is!" ricky said, hugging his father.
"Sure, you don't worry Papa. Papa is old, has experienced wandering and not known to people. Even Papa had pioneered a business without capital but succeeded. You guys stay calm!"
"Rena, forgive this old man. Because of this old man, you were ignored by the bagundal. You take good care of Papa's grandchildren, Papa will come home when you give birth," Kurniawan said to his children.
"So much more dear to the daughter-in-law than the child himself. Cook this alim in the case of begundal, huftttt. Fate, fate ..." lamented Ricky full of drama.
"Already, already! The drama continues at home. Papa comes in, the plane leaves soon," Kurniawan told Ricky and Rena. After that he approached his wife, Miranti.
"Papa's good-bye, Ma. Take care of your health, don't be reckless! Here no one is watching Mama anymore, but Mama must still take her medication regularly. Later Papa will often call Mama," said Kurniawan to his wife.
"Be careful, Bang!" said Miranti who immediately smothered her mouth because she got a sharp gaze from the husband.
Although initially there is no love between the two, after having a child they learn to accept. They are more like friends than couples. It's just that, in the presence of children and other people they behave like a partner in general.
The plane that Kurniawan was on had already departed. Now, Miranti is with her children on the way home. Ricky and Rena decided to stay at the main house, at the request of the father.
"Mas, later if you see someone selling satay using a cart stop yes," pinta Rena with a gaze full of pleas.
"Purchase satay?"
"No! Want to rob," said Rena ketus to invite laughter MIranti.
"Just follow why, Rick. Don't ask too many questions. Your wife is craving again" Miranti told her son.
"Yes, Ma" Ricky replied.
"When it's just nanya, it's so bad. Where defended the same Mama again. Don't let me be the one who's told to eat all her requests!" ricky complained that only can be bathed.
Half an hour later, Rena saw a satay cart by the side of the road. Near the wagon was a small tent as a place to enjoy. There are no buyers and there are many.
"Mas, across from that there's a satay sales person. Turn around, Mom! I want to eat there," nagged Rena while tugging at Ricky's clothes.
Ricky glanced at the wagon. Sepi, usually the cooking is not good or the place is less clean. Remembering his mother's words earlier, Ricky also obeyed the wife's will than there would be a fifth world war.
Ricky is looking for a parking lot not far from the satay stall, after dropping off his mother and wife. Ricky walks into the tent after parking his car.
"Have you a message, Yang?" ricky asked after sitting next to his wife.
"Already dong! I ordered five meals to eat here. And I also order to make it in packs of ten servings."
"Huh, so much, Yang. Can you spend all that?" Ricky was surprised to hear the number of servings his wife ordered.
"Don't be surprised, wear a cake face that's all!"
"Sure you'll end it all later?" ricky asked with a mute tongue, afraid that he would be told to spend it all.
Since finding out his wife was pregnant, he had started to recall the behavior of Wenny and himself the past few days. Just buy without eating it.
"You take it easy, Ricky. Rena does not use lontong or rice. Not going to be full," entertain the mother who can read the anxiety on Ricky's face.
"What's wrapped up is later for the people at home, Ricky," Miranti added.
"Yes, Ma," said Ricky as he adjusted his seat to make it comfortable.
"Mas, this is dong. Honey if not eaten, pity the father of the same mother who cooked. Wanna, huh? Yea?" rena said without feeling guilty at all.
"Hufftt. It must be a toy. Is this how women get pregnant?" ricky's murmur was still heard by the mother.
Mama Miranti rubbed her son's arm gently, as if to say to be patient.
"Baby ... dong!" pinta Rena while holding out a spoon of satay meat mixed with spices and chilies.
Inevitably, Ricky finally opened his mouth wide, taking a bribe from the wife's hand.
"Eat alone yes. You pay for the order" Ricky said, handing over his wallet to Rena.
Rena took the wallet and walked out of the tent. Ricky immediately drank warm water to neutralize the spicy in his mouth.
Ricky took the skewer and started stabbing it and then ate it. Ricky's spices left, so as not to be caught he moved the spicy seasoning to the mother's plate.
"Mas, this is heavy. Cook me up anyway?" rena shouted from outside the tent.
Good thing when Rena called Ricky just ate half of it. If he had eaten everything, he would have a stomachache.
Mama Miranti comes out first, Ricky follows later. Ricky's face flushed red as it held in the spicy.
"All that? Come on, go home," Ricky asked while embracing the waist of the lover.
They walked together to the car because Rena did not want to be left by her husband. Be they walk together to a car that is not so far from the satay stall earlier.
"How, are you satisfied?" ricky asked when the car was on the road.
"Catch the fish yet, Mas."
"Says tomorrow? It's already night, Yang. Poor shit must be cold" Ricky persuaded.
"Yes Ren, tomorrow afternoon. Will catch the wind, if the nights go into the pool. Mama doesn't believe Ricky, just doesn't want you or Ricky to be sick." Mama Miranti also persuaded the pregnant woman to undo her intentions.
"But really tomorrow between to the fishing pond to catch fish," sulking Rena with pursed lips.
"Yes, I promise. Now we go home, rest. Let it be fresh tomorrow morning when you go to the pool" said Ricky patiently.
Finally Ricky can breathe a sigh of relief because his wife can be persuaded to go home. If he does not want to be persuaded, it is certain that he will languish tonight.
A few minutes later, Ricky's sigh of relief did not last long. Suddenly the pregnant woman wanted to eat the tripe fried rice cooked by Sandy.
"D***it!"
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