
Rheana was having dinner with her husband and her two in-laws. But at that dinner, he seemed to have no appetite at all.
There is a reason behind his mood being destroyed, first because Cakra has not yet answered his question about crying, and second because Cakra did not grant his cravings this afternoon.
"Rhea, why isn't the food eaten?" ask Mama Mila gently.
"Ah, this is eaten, Ma." Rheana answered and then bribed the food into his mouth.
"You want to eat something, son?" Ask Papa Wawan while glancing briefly at his daughter-in-law and son.
Rheana sighed, she turned her head towards the husband who was also now looking at her.
"You ate satay from this afternoon, Pa. But just now when I asked, mas Cakra even forbid me to talk." Rheana replied sadly.
Cakra frowned hearing his wife's words, he remembered that last afternoon Rheana did ask for martabak, and Cakra promised him the night. But afternoon? When did Rheana say she wanted satay?
"When are you talking, honey?" ask the soft chakra.
"So in the back garden." Rheana reminded.
" 'Mas, I want to talk. It's about my request', I'll just say that, but you're not even gonna let me talk." Clearly Rheana imitated his words earlier this afternoon.
Cakra tried to remember the incident this afternoon where he was immediately sad when he heard the word 'request' from his wife's mouth. Either Cakra is parno or how, but he is afraid to hear the word.
"What are you talking about, honey?" ask Cakra in confusion.
"I want to say if my request is changed, from martabak to satay. But you don't want to beat me!" rheana replied annoyed.
Cakra was gawking, so he had been misguided about what his wife said this afternoon. Rheana is not discussing their separation, only discussing food.
"So you're talking about food?" ask Cakra with spirit.
"What do you think, Cakra?" mama Mila asked confused.
Cakra shook his head, he grabbed his wife's wrist and got up from his seat.
"Let's buy the satellite, we buy as much as you want, if we need the same cart." Take Cakra sumringah.
Rheana frowned, what's wrong with her husband, why Cakra suddenly changed.
"But Mom cooked for me." Rheana pointed to the food that was still a lot on the plate.
"Judah you finish the food first, I want to find the satire." Cakra then left.
"Mas!" call Rheana gawking at the moment see her husband just like that.
"Lho, his wife is left." Mama Mila's chirps wonder.
"Your son is weird." Sahut Papa Wawan chuckled.
Rheana sighed, she finally sat back at the dining table and finished her meal. Rheana is not nice to her mother-in-law who has been painstakingly cooking for her.
"You don't want anything, honey. Don't be forced," said Mama Mila softly.
"You know, Ma. Teriyaki is delicious," timpal Rheana honestly.
***
Rheana waited with her two in-laws in the living room while watching television. Since then Rheana rubbed his stomach because baby peachyyy not stop kicking.
"Prophey, Adek. Papa's looking for the satellite," murmured Rheana very slowly.
"Where is the chakra, how long?" Said Papa Wawan suddenly.
"Muter-muter kali nyari mason satay." Sahut Mama Mila's.
"The satay man wasn't a hard-earned pan-filler, Ma." Papa Wawan chuckled with laughter.
Just being talked about, the person who was the topic suddenly came up with his wide smile.
"Dear." Call the Cakra with breath.
Rheana got up, she approached her husband and wiped the sweat off his forehead. This chakra is riding in a car or running until sweating like this.
"You want satay, right?" ask Cakra and Rheana just nodded.
"Where is it, Cakra?" Mama Mila asked, seeing that her son did not bring anything.
"Let's get out, Ma, Pa." Take Cakra and pull his wife's hand out of the house.
"Mas, want to do kelu–" said Rheana stopped when he saw the scenery in the yard of his home-in-law.
"Good, Cakra!" Papa Wawan was surprised.
Mama Mila was no less surprised, the article now the yard of her house already looks like a food bazaar.
"Mas, is this all?" asked Rheana with her funny face.
"For you, I deliberately called these merchants all so that if your mood changes, I'm ready to standby." Answer Cakra explained.
There are not only sataymen, but martabak, meatballs and chicken noodles. They all came with their own carts.
"Geez, what's wrong with your father today." Rheana muttered holding his head.
"Sir Gun!" call Cakra to his housekeeper.
"I, Den." Guardians of the Dharmawan family home.
"Call all the workers and tell them to come here, yes, you are free to order anything and as much as you can." Cakra told the guard of his house.
"Huh? Right, Den?" ask Gun sir with enthusiasm.
Cakra nodded, he refocused on his wife
"What do you want to eat?" ask Cakra affectionately.
"Sate, Mum. Same as cheese slips." Answer Rheana.
Cakra approached the two merchants to order the food his wife wanted.
"Ma, Mum. Let's order," take Cakra to his parents.
Mama Mila and Papa Wawan would not want to finally come to order, they ate chicken noodles because they had not eaten the food long enough.
Tonight the Dharmawan family home is really like there's an impromptu bazaar. Cakra does it all just for his wife. Cakra is willing to do anything for Rheana.
The workers at the Dharmawan house also ordered the food, tonight is really a blessing because they can eat as much, and certainly free.
"Happy?" cakra asked as he rubbed his wife's head gently.
Rheana smiled wryly, she fed satay into her husband's mouth.
"I've always been happy, Mom. And I don't like to see you sad" Rheana replied honestly.
Rheana looked to her left right, and kissed her husband on the cheek when he felt safe.
"Don't be sad again yeah, I'll be the same baby peachyyy come along sad." Whisper Rheana honest.
Mangosteen chakra, he was happy to hear the words of his wife. Finally after this afternoon he cried for fear of divorce Rheana, tonight he felt happy to have made his wife happy.
ANYONE WANT TO GO TO DHARMAWAN'S HOUSE? IF I WANT NEBENG, WE'LL EAT FOR FREE THERE YUK😫
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