Married With Duda
Episode 78: Fried rice

Gardening is a fun thing, after an impromptu picnic, Reyna invites her children to garden beside the house, there happens to be empty land that can be used as a place to plant whatever she wants.

So, Reyna has made a list of her Sunday morning activities in a small book, so that on holidays there are useful and fun activities as well. Instead of vacation like a bego man at home mending made a list.

This Sunday morning the second schedule is gardening, Reyna is ready with a special outfit. The weather is also quite hot so clothes must be thin as long as not transparent.

At the market yesterday, Reyna bought corn seeds, nuts and some flower seeds that she will plant on the vacant land. For the flower part in the east planting because the soil is also suitable and west for the rest.

"Farel, hoe over there yeah. Mother wants to plant flowers first," said Reyna, her hand carrying plastic containing sunflower seeds because Reyna again craved to eat homemade kuaci.

"I wish I could grow, because I'm terrible at this" he murmured as he dug the ground with a small shovel and sowed seedlings inside.

Farel hoeed the soil while Azarin was in charge of putting one by one corn kernels into the soil that had been Farel hoe although sometimes Azarin to eat corn kernels because curious about the taste.

"Aza, stop chewing the corn kernels," Farel immediately snatched it from the sister who was preparing to cry but did not become because of the stuffed guava leaves by Farel.

"Mending to eat leaves is better." Azarin spewed out the guava leaves that he had chewed because of Farel, ran into the house to get water.

"Why are you?" asked Reyna who was finished with her flowers, approached Farel who was still laughing.

"Nothing, Bun." Farel shrugged his shoulders indifferently and then returned to hoeing.

The sun is getting higher the sign of entering daylight, the sun's rays are also getting hotter, so for today's gardening activities it is enough to get here. Farel gulped his iced tea greedily, sweat already soaking his clothes.

"That's why you're tired" Azka sneered, she just woke up so she didn't go gardening. Reyna had woken her up a few times but just moved a little bit out and pulled the blanket.

"Not yet try not to comment," replied Farel and then again filled the empty glass with tea.

"Small is mah, one minute is also runnin dad," replied Azka did not want to lose, he walked into the middle of the garden grabbed a hoe to show off to Farel and Reyna.

"But, hold the hoe back," Farel laughed loudly because Azka was holding the hoe wrong.

Reyna laughed, Azka if you want songg is not responsible.

"Already, Mas. That heat, you'll burn, "Reyna went into the house followed by Farel who before going to mock Azka first let afdhol.

Azka remained alone in the middle of the garden still holding the hoe that Farel said back.

"Oma's heat, plant yourself aja mumpung there Dad outside again hoe for yam," interrupted Farel, lay his body on the floor to get a cold sensation of ceramics.

"Crop the yam, don't need to be spouted," Azka came singing, apparently retiring to hold the hoe back.

"What's the rame-rame? Another line of groceries?" Azka passed through Farel who was lying on the floor, deliberately Azka nudged Farel's feet so that he stepped a little. Farel complained in pain, clutching his thumb which was accidentally stepped on by his father.

"Oh, there's a person who turns out, there's no room" Azka walks casually towards the sofa where Azarin is sitting sweetly while watching Upin-Ipin.

"It's terrible, Farel's parents didn't do it anyway, how did Fir'aun's behavior."

"Ehh Farel, you can't do that" Reyna said. Farel closed his lips while muttering an apology. Azka sniffed cynically then continued Azarin usilin who had run away somewhere.

Reyna pulled out a small book from her pocket, crossing over the activities she had done this sunny Sunday morning. Azka watched with a confused look, leaning her body so she could see the book more clearly.

"Well, the list of weekend plans turns out, I guess again count the monthly money that I love," Azka rubbed her nape and then returned to her original position. Reyna immediately entered the small book earlier, could be seen Azka could later he participate in the activity request he wanted. No-no, all the plans that Azka made are not exciting at all.

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Azka again lazing in the room, watching Reyna who passed by lifting dirty laundry in a basket, instead of helping it just watched, an example of a vacation that is not used properly.

"Darling, I forgot there were dirty clothes in my study, all washing up," said Azka. Reyna nodded at a glance without turning her head, not annoyed or angry just that Reyna was busy moving dirty clothes that had piled into a large tub, one of Reyna herself because she did not want to wash early, but she was still very busy, as a result stack so.

His legs stepped out before a huge palm held him in the doorway.

"What the hell, Mas? I want to wash, not off" Reyna wiggled her arm that was gripped by Azka quite strong.

"Beliminate yes?" bargain Azka with next to the eyebrow up. Reyna stared at the husband intensely, looking for lies in that sharp bead of eyes.

"No need, I'm sleeping, '" Reyna gawked away with a big tub next to her body. Azka took a slow breath, even though she really wanted to help but because Reyna nolak ya already, mending continued to sleep.

Before going downstairs, Reyna took the time to Azka's workroom which she said had dirty clothes. Reyna presses the light switch because the working room conditions are a bit dark and day or night the same, maybe if it can be calculated this space is the most spent electrical pulses if it is claimed 24 hours.

Reyna massaged the base of her nose when she saw that her husband's workspace was as messy as it was, when as Reyna remembered yesterday she had cleaned up the mess again. The clothes that Azka meant lying under the table were squeezed by the legs of the chair. Okay, remind Reyna to give Azka a fitting sentence so as not to mess with the workspace again. Habits are indeed if the stress of cooperation of goods that become impingement.

Just about to get out, Reyna found Azka whining at the door. Reyna snorted angrily and walked past Azka who was still looking at her expectantly.