Marrying the Empang Juragan
pecels

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Tonight Lela can go home, because the woman does not feel at home in the room smelling of medicine. Arka slowly wiped it so that Lela would not fall.

"Lela, I have good news for Lela too. Our son brings a great blessing. Someone invited the company, uh more precisely our small office for cooperation. May this be the first step for us to begin, dear." Lela who heard that started to tear up from being moved.

Arka's hands stretched out to hug and stroke Lela's small back. The woman still loves to cry like a child with her snot.

"Yes, thank you ...." The woman uttered a sentence accompanied by snot that had been attached to Arka's shirt. The man is used to it.

"Yes, you should eat immediately, then take medicine. Our son has made you limp for a few days. You must be overwhelmed. Why don't you ever tell me you're not feeling well anymore, hm? Ask Arka in a row with a face full of worry.

"I guess I'm just a regular soy sauce. Don't worry, I'm fine now." Arka nodded her head in a sign she believed what her wife had said. Although he remained worried, but he did not want to suppress Lela and make the woman feel even more depressed.

"Yes, if so bring food for you. Wait here a minute." When Arka was about to get up from her seat, a tiny hand prevented and pulled her back to her seat.

"What's the matter, baby?" Ask Arka was curious because his wife displayed an indecipherable look.

"Mas, Lela wants to eat pecel," she asked with a glass. Arka knitted her eyebrows together because she was confused about having to look for food in the city late at night like this.

"Last night, baby, no one is selling here. How about tomorrow we look again," Arka persuaded very carefully not to offend his wife. Sure enough, there was clearly a look of disappointment in the wife. The woman just kept quiet while nodding small.

"Emc ... Mas just remembered, it looks like on the street end of the alley there is a lesehan stall that is still open. Hopefully there's still some pecel that Lela wants. Lela's gonna wait, right?" Ask the now hopeful Arka. He doesn't want Lela to lose hope, just because of a pecel at night.

"Don't eat anything, Lela eats anything." Arka let out a rough sigh after hearing Lela's reply. If this is the case, it is certain that the woman will experience a phase of turning into a fire dragon in some time, until she finds mountain water that can make her cool.

It was fortunate that Lela did not possess the 5 elements that could destroy an entire fire country.

"It's okay, baby, you guys want to buy some coffee tubruk that's there. You wait a minute. Don't sulk, our son will find it hard to persuade his mother." Lela started to melt and nodded her mark she agreed.

Not wanting to waste a lot of time, Arka finally came out to look for a pack of pecels wanted by his wife. Somehow he felt unencumbered in the least. He was very happy to be able to do the first thing to become a father.

"Good night Mom, is the pecel still there?" Ask Arka after arriving at the stall end of the alley.

"Night son, sorry is not nothing, but there is little left. We can't sell it either."

"Mom please wrap it up. How much I pay."

"It's not a price issue. Okay, wait a minute, let me wrap it up." Arka's eyes sparkled happily, when he heard the middle-aged woman's figure.

"This kid, just take it. This shop is closing too."

"Thank you Mom. Then excuse me, my wife is waiting." The shop mother smiled as she nodded her head in a sign of approval.