My Match in the Hands of Duda Somplak
81. PLAN FOR TASYAKURAN (FOUR MONTHS)

"Eum, have you arrived?" ask her husband.

"Yes yuk, get down." Bring Adi.

Eventually the two of them got out of the car, and immediately ordered two servings.

"Mom, two servings should not be too spicy." Adi told the seller.

"Di rantosi rien ngggeh." (in wait a moment yes) Adi who did not understand finally stood up.

While the seller's mother just realized that this one customer, can not use the language of Java.

When the seller was to repeat his words with understood language, but a woman approached.

"By, why stand up instead of back in the dudu," said He astonished.

"Mother said, but I don't know what it means to speak Javanese like that." Adi explained.

"Yes it is By. Don't be ashamed" he murmured. Then she invited her husband to sit back at his place of origin.

Not long after, the mother brought two dishes ordered by Adi.

"Ngapunten ngggeh, dangu genengan ngerantos." (your old pardon awaits him) said the seller. Again Adi was just wailing because he did not know what the person said.

"Mboten nopo - nopo ma'am." Reply to Him with a smile. (it's okay Mom)

After the departure of the shop owner's mother, she offered her voice in front of her husband.

"Why is thrust in front of me dear," said Adi with a sense of wonder.

"For you to eat." Answer him casually.

"Are you serious De," said Adi with a frown.

"Where I'm kidding, I want you to spend this." Said De casually without sinning in the slightest.

"Bec,"

"Gum." Answer Him.

"Don't be crazy about telling me to eat all this. It's a belly instead of a sack of rice," Adi's whisker with a face that's hard to decipher.

"I want By, eat this all. If you don't want your child to be upset then quickly eat don't waste time" crocos De told her husband.

"Of course not, well I'll eat this. I don't want my child to be born until Ileran" Adi said with a flowery heart.

Adi ate the rujak with an occasional smile towards his wife. He enjoyed the view at his side. There is a sense of satisfaction felt by her, when she looked at her husband greedily eating rujak.

"Honey yes, your husband is no longer able to continue." Rengek Adi because he was not able to serve two portions at once.

"All right, the important thing is I'm satisfied to see you by." Say Him with satisfied lips.

Moments later they were on their way home, and now they were in the car.

There was no conversation between the husband and wife, because again he was asleep in the car.

"Basar kebo, where are you. That's where you go to dreamland. I'm the one who's full, why is that chilli mouth sleeping." Gerrutu Adi during the trip.

Until it does not feel that the car driven by Adi is already in the yard of the house.

Seeing his wife fall asleep very soundly, made the man could not bear to wake her. Slowly he carried his wife's body to enter the house.

Arriving in the room Adi put his wife's body and put a blanket, then he also went to sleep with his wife.

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She's been getting more and more visible, at four months old. Ms. Rosma and Mak Ita plan to hold a pregnancy thanksgiving that her only son-in-law is.

In a magnificent house, belonging to Adi Dwipangga, a large family had gathered to discuss the procession of the four-monthly event.

"De, we're planning your fourth pregnancy. What do you want it to be like" said Ms. Rosmah.

"For example." Miss Rosmah looked at her face.

"Inviting orphans, and the underprivileged." Say De with a sad face.

"Are you serious, De?" ask Miss Rosmah to convince her again.

He just nodded, a sign that what he said was true.

"All right then." Ms. Rosmah resigned to the decision that De gave, invited the orphanage children and people who needed their help.

While Mak Ita who just came out of the kitchen asked, about the event.

"So how?" ask Mak Ita.

"Your son asked to invite the orphanage child, as well as the person who was on the street besan." Ms. Rosmah addressed the question posed by Mak Ita.

"So well, Adi will just wait to come home to discuss it again." Mak Ita said while putting her ass on the sofa.

Not long after, the figure waiting for him arrived. Adi came home not too late in the afternoon, making his wife question his wits.

"By, tumben at three is home?" ask Him.

"Yes, because I miss my little wife." Whisper Adi in His ear, it makes Him wrong.

"Why are you both smiling so," said Mak Ita and Miss Rosmah.

"What are we really doing?" adi and He asked because they saw Mak and his father-in-law were strange.

"That was," said Miss Rosmah.

"You parents don't fuck around, ah." After Adi said, Adi immediately brought him to walk towards the stairs.

"Hey, we're not done talking yet, why are you leaving so easily!" sukul Mak Ita with a big heart.

"Based on children and daughters-in-law there is no morality, just play away! gerutu Mak Ita, while Miss Rosmah did not care and chose to enjoy a cup of tea.

If the parents are brought to plan how many people will be presented at the event. Adi and He in the room were joking.

" Dear," call Adi.

"Why?" ask Him.

"You can not see dedek," said Adi asked for the approval of the wife.

"It's only three o'clock, why are you so sick." She looked at her husband's face with annoyance.

"Can't Yes," said Adi memelas.

"Absolutely! it was not yet night that he asked for rations" he grumbled with a frown.

"If you can hold my favorite place while sleeping, I'm sleepy." Pinta Adi with a sad face.

Huffs.

She sighed deeply, her husband's behavior was not like other husbands. A spoiled nature that continues to be.

"Let's love," whine Adi like a kind of kindergarten boy who asked for snacks but has not been bought.

"It's okay." He finally agreed.

Then slowly he got on the bed.

"De, this is mine." Adi Say.

"Since when you had it. By!" ask Him.

"From long ago." Answer Adi.

"It's mine since I was born already have it. Why do you confess that this is yours" he murmured.