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Erland ran away from the dining table with a face that turned pale. He went to the sink.

“Yeah, brother!” lamented Hesti. “Friday again, Om Han the same, others just want to eat.” Lazily, Hesti got up from his seat. She caught up with her husband who was already squatting in front of the sink.

“Can't be held what? Look out, bang! They just want to eat,” said Nesti.

“I really can't stand it, Hes,” Erland replied.

Hearing the angry Nesti, Laras got up from his seat. He was about to go after Erland and Hesti.

“Why, yank?” arkan Admonish.

“You saw Brother Erland, watch him. You see, Hesti is impatient,” said Laras. “You ate first, yes!” Laras stepped towards where Erland and Hesti were.

“Hes, Brother Erland why?” ask Laras as he approaches.

“Vomit only, until tired me,” said Nesti. “Nih, you help me, yes. I'm laper!” Hesti gave the oil to Laras.

“You've brought Brother Erland to the doctor?” ask Laras.

“Udah, says doctor she has pregnant syndrome,” says Nesti.

“You pregnant?” Laras smiled broadly as he hugged his cousin's body. She was very happy to hear about the pregnancy of Hesti.

“Iya,” says Hesti. “Now, you wait for Brother first, yes. I'm a really big laper.”

“Ya already, there. Let me take care of Brother Erland,” said Laras while releasing his embrace to Nesti.

Hesti immediately headed to the dining table, while Laras helped take care of Erland who kept vomiting in the sink.

“Kak, who is patient yes,” says Laras. “Host people are impatient.” Laras terua's delicate hand massaged the nape of Erland's neck slowly.

Comfortable, that's how Erland feels right now. It had been almost two weeks that he was tormented like that, rarely eating even a break.

“Still yes, deck. You are kind and attentive to everyone,” Erland said as she washed her mouth.

“Udah mendingan?” ask Laras.

“Udah,” Erland replied.

“Kakak 'Eat?” asked Laras again and Erland shook her head. “Laras fetch eat, yes?” bargain Barrel.

“No, I don't want to eat rice,” Erland said. He behaved a little spoiled to Laras. Every time he saw Laras' tiny and cute-faced body, he always remembered his late sister. There was not the slightest ill will in his heart, he sincerely loved Laras like his own sister. Likewise with Laras, he already considers Erland like his own brother.

“Some brother wants?”

“Can't do it? Ask to make corn skewers same as soy sauce?” pinta Erland slowly while looking at Laras face.

“By lah, why can't I?” The barrel helped Erland sit on a chair not far from the stove table. “Sister wait, yes! Barrel makes jerking.”

Arkan who was watching his wife and Erland only gave a small smile. He also did not think badly of Laras and Erland. Because he knew very well, the past that had been experienced by Erland. In fact, when he lost his sister, Erland was depressed.

“From what, Race?” asked Bu Rahayu at Laras who opened the refrigerator and also the food cabinet.

“Tepung equals corn, ma'am,” said Laras with his meek voice that.

“Tepung is in the bottom cabinet!” show Ms. Rahayu.

“Iya,” says Baras. The barrel immediately made the flour seasoning, not to forget he also took two young corn hearts in the refrigerator. The barrel sips and smoothes the corn.

About 20 minutes later, the corn dish was ripe. Not to forget, Laras also made soy sauce sambal desired by Erland.

“That's great,” says Erland.

“Brothers eat, let his stomach fill,” said Laras. He brought Erland back to the dining table.

At the table, Arkan had not eaten. He is still faithfully waiting for Laras.

“Mas, why don't you eat?”

“Involuntarily, wait for you,” Arkan said.

“Erland pain, mbak?” ask Mama Rita to Ms. Rahayu.

“No, he was cravings again,” said Bu Rahayu while smiling happily. Arkan who was just about to scoop the food on his plate, immediately glanced at Laras. Laras returned the glance of her husband with a smile.

Erland ate Laras' corn parchment very greedily. “Bang, if you like Laras cuisine. Later we bring him to move here, so that we can help me,” said Nesti with a smile. Erland just kept quiet while eating the parchment.

“New two months of marriage, already pregnant,” said Mama Rita suddenly. “How are you my daughter-in-law, who has been over a year but no signs of pregnancy yet.” Cetus Mama Rita glances at Laras.

“Maybe have not rezeky Laras and Mas Arkan, ma,” said Laras.

“Iya, right. The sustenance has been arranged with god,” said Bu Rahayu. “Maybe now not, who knows next month.”

“Maybe Baras is barren, mbak,” Mama Rita said. “Part , I've done her several times to the doctor!”

“Mama!” reprimand Papa Han.

“What the hell, papa! Mama is talking facts!” Mama Rita reprimands her husband.

Arkan put down the spoon and fork in his hand, it seemed that the man had started to get emotional. Laras kept watching her husband's movements. In his hand, Arkan looked at the smiling face of his wife. Laras shook his head slowly making Arkan undo his intentions.

“If I were Arkan, I would find another woman! Why have a wife who can not love children.”

Brak!

Everyone was shocked, including Baras. An irritated Arkan, breaking the table.

“Mas!” call Laras to her husband.

“Never insult my wife!” point Arkan. Papa Han was so surprised to see the look on his son's face. All his life, this was his first time seeing Arkan like that.

“Arkan, mom talk reality!” Mama Rita still dared to talk. While the others have been silent. No one dared to speak including Papa Han himself.

“Close your mouth! My wife is not barren, my wife is the perfect woman!” arkan Emphatically. “Should, as a mother, you are more comfortable with the condition of your own son!” point Arkan.

“Mas, ”! pekik Baras's. The woman's tears just dripped. “Don't in jasmine, let's go home!” Laras held her husband who was so angry with Mama Rita.

“You're quiet!” swore Arkan to his wife. “Liar! Let them know everything, let them not let you continue.”

“I'm fine, I'm fine, mas. Let's go home,” Laras is crying. Making Arkan's emotions instantly muffle. He could not see his wife's situation.

“Yes, we're home now!” Arkan pulled his wife out of the house.

Papa Han and the others immediately chased after Arkan. Except for Mama Rita, the middle-aged woman fell silent. His feelings became ungodly. “What's wrong with Arkan? What happened to my son, actually?” inner Mama Rita.

Outside the house, all are chasing Arkan and Laras' swift steps.

“Arkan, wait papa, son!” call Papa Han.

“Ar, wait!” shouted Erland.

“Laras!” call Papa Han. The middle-aged man snatched Baras' wrist.

“Papa,” said Laras while stopping his steps. “Sorry Laras who can't be a good daughter-in-law to papa and mama.”

“You are good, really good and very, very good. Your mother was wrong!” Papa Han hugged his son-in-law. “Please, forgive all your mama's rude remarks during this.”

“Nothing to forgive, pa. Baras never angry or harbored hatred with mama. Baras love same mom, kayak Laras love same papa,”

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