My Boss Samuel's
119. Siomay Bandung's

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I was sitting cross-legged in the TV room, holding a bowl of ice cream while watching the Spongebob cartoon series. I don't know at my age that I still really like the cartoon, even though the episode is only repeated.

“Do not eat much ice.” Mama patted the top of my head and sat on the couch. Mama held a plate of fresh strawberries that had just been cleaned and then poured them on me. “Ngemil this aja.”

I could only obey, put down my ice cream bowl and receive the fruit plate.

Sam and I just announced my pregnancy, which was immediately welcomed by Sam's family, as well as my family. Mama, Papa and Vino came to my house. So did Sam's family, Grandpa Robert, Mother Eliza minus Reino's father for being abroad, as well as Papa Carlisle. Tasya, Natalie and her adorable one-year-old baby daughter and her husband, Destian.

Even Mother Eliza brought me some young mangoes. I didn't ask for it, but I appreciate it. And what's spent on him is Sam, of course, and he doesn't leave me one bit.

“Sam cook what the hell, Del?” ask Mother Eliza while offering me a glass of warm milk.

“Ndon't know, Bun. From this morning did not come out of the kitchen until the food in the refrigerator ran out because of him.” My answer is a little irritated. How not? Sam's appetite is really getting crazy. He couldn't stop eating for a minute.

“But funny also yes , Adel who is pregnant but even Sam who craves. Mom did not know.” Mama said while chuckling.

Mother Eliza chuckled. “She's Exactly Her Papa, Ma'am. It used to be when his mother was pregnant with him, who also craved his father. Even his Papa used to ask weird.” My mom and I stared in disbelief. Any timing?

“Earlier his father wanted to eat black sticky rice, until one family was confused for black sticky rice. Her Papa Sam knows whose name is black sticky rice from where to try, and wants to eat again.” I immediately laughed, as well as Mama and Mother Eliza.

Strange as well yes, I even became involved in imagining Papa Carlisle was bule really could-can be craving black sticky rice. Why cravings are not such westernized food.

“Bun, the rest of the cake that Mother brought earlier is no?” Sam came up with a plate of pudding that seemed to be his own. Then sit next to me.

“Which one? At the same meal the other most, tuh at the gathering in front.”

Sam just grunted quietly while eating the pudding.

“Crazy, so tired.” Aroon came while putting a package in front of me. “Mesti from Bandung really yes, Del?” he asked as he threw himself on the sofa.

“Ha?” I looked at Aroon not understanding.

“New nyampe lo.” Suddenly Raffael came from the front. And Aroon just nodded.

“Wah, the siomay has come?” Sam placed the empty plate on the table and grabbed the package that Aroon had placed in front of me.

“I until bela-belain you nyetir himself volunteer jammed, so I can speed until Bandung, Just because siomay order Adel.” Aroon looks tired. “Know tired gini mending earlier I invite you, Raff, so you can change back home the go.”

Raffael just grunted.

Wait a minute, since when did I order siomay to her?

“I didn't order siomay loh, Ar.” I looked at Sam who stood up and stepped towards the kitchen with a cheerful face.

“Loh, earlier Sam phone said you want siomay must be from original Bandung do not want another.”

I shook innocently. And Raffael's look began to be unable to hold a smile from his face.

“You didn't order siomay?” Aroon is squeaking at me.

“Nggak.”

“Wah, berengseek!” Aroon stood annoyed at the laughter from Raffael.

“Bad word, son.” Grandpa said as he passed us.

“You know me, Sam?” Aroon ignored Grandpa's words and followed Sam to the kitchen.

“Who owns you?” Sam had an innocent face.

“You said Adel messages siomay that must be from Bandung if not your child ngences.” Aroon says gaunt.

Sam stared at Aroon flat. “When did I say that?” tanyanya relax.

“Your life, Sam!” Aroon swore angrily. And that made Raffael laugh in his chair.

“Ar.” Now Mother is reprimanding.

“Sel, Bun, cake. Sam lied to me.” Aroon glanced at Sam ashen.

“Whose lie?” Sam's siding.

“You said Adel wanted siomay.”

“I didn't say Adel wanted siomay.” Said Sam casually.

“What do you mean?!” Aroon looks emotional.

“I said gini was 'Ar, buyin siomay Bandung but the one from Bandung original yes, not elsewhere, otherwise my son will ngences, your responsibility'. I said so.” Sam flat test.

Aroon was silent, seemed to digest Sam's sentence while Raffael had laughed again until he let out tears. Then when it dawned on him that the one who wanted him was Sam and not me, Aroon took the parcel out of Sam's hands.

“You what are you?” Sam chased after Aroon who stepped into the kitchen.

“You need me to throw away!” said Aroon was upset because he felt in Sam's work. “If I know you want siomay, I'm not tired of driving back and forth Just because of this!”

“You want to talk you into relationships, Ar?” Sam recaptured the siomay from Aroon's hands.

Hearing that, Aroon just kept quiet. “Cheat you, Sam.” He nodded towards the kitchen with an annoyed face.

“Yes how do I know that the one who will crave is me, not Adel.” Sam followed Aroon's steps.

Of course it instantly made everything in this TV room choke on laughter.

“Big No!” Sam moved the siomay into the dish. “What are you craving too? Bun, Aroon impregnated the son of a man nih.”

Aroon again cursed while punching Sam's arm. “That's a lot, Sam. I was not responsible for falling the price to buy this siomay.”

“Whatever!” sahut Sam flat.

Me, Mama, Mother Eliza, Grandpa Robert and Raffael just sighed at their behavior. Even Raffael really had to laugh from earlier.

“Ck, boy!” raffael grumbled in his laughter.

“Diem lo!” sahut Aroon is upset.

“Sabar, Brother. I have also been in your position. So from now on we have to be more careful huh.” Raffael laughed again.

That's right, ever since Aroon and Raffael decided to stay at my house on holiday, it was like Sam had a new assistant who wanted to be sent anywhere.

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Since the only one pregnant right now in Sam's extended family was only me, then I felt very pampered by them. Just like Natalie, she was also always pampered when pregnant with a baby gembil named Nayra.

“Still sick, Del?” Raffael was sitting at the end of the sofa, stomping my feet.

“Cerewet mulu, ih.” I glanced at him who scowled wryly. While Sam was away looking for young mango, he was diligent in making rujak and mango lately.

I just smiled sweetly, feeling happy to work on it with these wits was the wish of his nephew. Raffael is a man who never submits to the speech of others, except the command of his father. And now he is so submissive to whatever I command him.

Fun isn't.

“Raff.” I called while continuing to lie on the sofa.

“Hm.” Raffael looked at me.

“Make me juice dong.”

“Aish!” he clucked annoyed but did not stop standing ogah-ogahan. “What juice do you want?”

I smile. “Strawberry yes.”

“If it wasn't for you getting pregnant, Del. Won't be looking at me!” he walked into the kitchen with annoyed steps.

I giggled amusedly, got up sitting and cross-legged on the sofa, played the phone while waiting for Raffael to make juice for me. Actually, who uses the power of Aroon and Raffael is not just Sam, I am too. I'm also sometimes very happy if I can prank the two of them just with the threat of 'this is your nephew's wish'.

“You've eaten?” Sam suddenly came and kissed my forehead, then threw himself on the sofa.

“Can her mango?”

He shook his head tired. “Not there, mature all. I don't like.” His words spread into my lap, his face facing my flat stomach. I kissed my stomach on the shirt I was wearing.

She rubbed my stomach in a gentle gesture and I rubbed her hair with a smile.

“Sam!” the shout from the front made Sam turn his head and before long Destian came carrying a young mango that looked fresh in his eyes. “Nih mango you are looking for.”

“Where can you get it from?” Sam got up to sit and looked at the mango with eyes sparkling like a boy getting a toy.

“Maling at the house of Mr. RT, whose house is at the very end of it. Turns out another mango harvest.”

I choked on laughter while Sam coughed. “This is a loot?!” eyes bulging.

“Ngak also, earlier I slipped money under the door of his house Mr. RT, while whispering Sir I asked for mango yes.” Destian answered innocently. And that can make me feel broken.

“Stay aja maling.” Sam protested but his hand grabbed the mango closer.

“Yes than you go around to here and there can not, I'll just find a short way, Sam. You should appreciate my efforts.” Said Destian defending himself.

“If I eat, your sin is responsible yes.” Sam brought the mango to the kitchen.

“Yes, ah elaaah. God knows this for the sake of those who crave. Let me be the one who is reckless, all my sins let more. Later only a bribe his angel let not be noted, it is for people to crav.” Then laugh.

Behemoth blang!! But I laughed with him.

Destian then changed seats next to me. “What do you want to eat, Del?” i'm shaken. “Then yes Sam who cravings anyway?”

I shrugged my shoulders. “Where do I know.”

It coincided with Raffael coming out of the kitchen bringing me a glass of fresh juice. He gave me that juice.

Destian. “Why I wasn't the one who craved Natalie's pregnant Nayra.” Destian muttered softly.

“If the elo who cravings you want to do? Want to get a family lo?” raffael said while glancing at me and I could only laugh.

Destian. “You ask for rations every night, it can be made an excuse if it wants children. Unfortunately even Natalie who cravings, where cravings he sebel if near me. Forced during my wife's pregnancy, I became a lot of hand sports myself.” He said while practicing a shuffling movement and then laughed out loud.

“Shopperseek lo, Brother!” raffael, but also with a loud laugh.

I looked at him horror. There's really nothing wrong with Sam's family. What sin does Natalie have a husband like her??

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