My Match in the Hands of Duda Somplak
CHAPTER 68. Adi Ngidam's

Well, what Adi has in mind now is to eat risoles and black coffee, for some reason he really wants to eat the snacks of the market.

"Om, what a shadow is that so well his face." She muttered, with her frowning she passed her husband without wanting to reprimand him. Let Adi imagine something that is in his brain, because the head is facing up and the mouth is gaping. Yeah, I hope no flies get into his mouth.

After passing by Adi he got up from his room, and went back down.

IN KITCHEN.

"De, your husband hasn't woken up?" edo asked, with his mouth filled with cake.

"Still daydreaming. Intar if you have finished doing it will go down also it's people," he exclaimed.

"You know your man who doesn't-no," Edo said.

He instantly thought of Adi who was in the room, when the shadow suddenly came.

Hopefully, the husband does not imagine the no-no. Seeing her expression was the cake of the person who imagined the beautiful. Say Him in the heart.

"De, why you." Tegur Edo's.

"Somewhat," he answered.

While Mak ita, did not pay attention to his two children who were at the dining table, because he was cool with his creation. Making a snack called risoles.

"De," call Mak Ita with the position still in front of the stove.

"Yes Mak." He answered, then turned to the source of the voice.

"Wake up your husband, it's still a warm snack." Said Mak Ita, then told her to call her husband.

"Yes Mak. This is called," he said. Then he stood up from his seat and walked towards his room on the second floor.

Arriving at the room, she saw her husband was no longer as dumb as before, as he entered the room. At this time her husband fell asleep with his shady face, so looking at her husband's very handsome face. To the point that he forgot his purpose to the room.

"Om, wake. Hey, husband of prey wake up!" shout Him.

"Risol, I want risol." With the eyes still closed Adi said, and apparently her husband was delirious because he mentioned the name of the market hawker.

"Om, wake! This is his risol still warm." He said while patting the face of a very handsome face despite the state of sleep though.

Adi squirmed his body, because he felt his sleep was disturbed.

"Om, wake up." For the third time she woke up her husband, and the third time was successful.

Adi began to slowly open his eyes and collect his life.

"De," called Adi with his hands rubbing his eyes.

"Hem." The answer from him made Adi look directly at the wife's face.

"I want to eat risoles, can you buy them." Say Adi with a face.

"Don't buy, in the kitchen make a lot of it." The answer from him made Adi's eyes sparkle, because the cake was what he wanted to eat, to the point of being carried away in the dreamland.

"You're no longer joking, are you" Adi's bead looked at his wife's face hoping that what He really said was there.

"Indeed the look of his lie, yes" he murmured with restraining his frustration.

"Oh yeah, one more. Can Om husband not say in a formal tone, like 'me' for example and can call you that I am." He deliberately expressed it, because honestly he felt uncomfortable like that.

"dm ... Well do I, uh I'll be right down." Adi said with a blanket that was still attached to his body.

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AT 06:00 IN THE MORNING.

Adi was done cleaning and he immediately came down to approach the people who were in the kitchen. With impatience he ran small to be able to quickly get to the first floor and towards the kitchen, because it was impatient to enjoy the cake to make it shadowy.

"Mak's morning, Bang's morning." Arriving in the kitchen Adi said good morning to her in-laws and her brother-in-law.

"Morning too." Answer them together.

"It's a cake to eat." Said Mak Ita thrusting a plate of risol and black coffee.

A few moments later Adi had spent six cakes, and a cup of black coffee then he said goodbye to leave like yesterday.

"Honey your husband's leaving, coming home like the other day." Adi explained.

"Eum. Be careful at work, "He answered while giving the rest of the cake.

"Yes I've left" said Adi.

"De, your husband's gone."

"Allahuakbar, Mother." He was surprised because suddenly his Mak voice made him jump in shock.

"Sorry," said Mak Ita, because it is coming like a jelangkung.

"What did she say" she repeated her Mak saying she knew what it was.

"Not so, because what was asked is gone from sight." Mak Ita said as her footsteps went inside again. Not so long He followed his Mak steps to get inside and close the door.

IN THE FAMILY ROOM.

Mak Ita invited him to sit down and he was eager to chat, and asked the princess.

"De, I can ask." Mak ita looked at her face carefully.

"What would you ask?" ask her Mom.

"Actually what is your husband working for," Mak Ita haunted by curiosity finally decided to ask.

"De, I don't know either." Answer him flat.

"You should know De" said Mak Ita, because in his mind a wife does not know about her work.

"Surely De doesn't know Mak." He still insisted that he did not know about it.

"Indeed you didn't ask about his job, and how he made so much money that he could renovate our house! hum." Mak Ita is no longer able to control her emotions, because why can she not know to know the world of her husband's work.

He did not answer and just bowed, to just raise his head he was afraid.

"Jawab De, don't just be quiet and down." Connect Mak Ita again.

"Yesterday De asked, not the answer given even De's husband said that I should not worry." Say him with a trembling voice.

"Why could that be?" asked Mak Ita, because he did not want to be bad about his daughter-in-law.

"Halal work, and also halal money given by De. So De's husband told me that there was another job besides the restaurant owner." De explained, because he did not want his mother to think badly about her husband. So what she heard from her husband's mouth was what she told her mother.