My Match in the Hands of Duda Somplak
83. Punishment, a week without rations
Geck.
Geck.
Geck.
"Honey open dong," Adi knocked on the door repeatedly but there was no answer from inside.
"You're really angry at this." Mumbled Adi while restoring his hair violently.
Chequek.
"Neither bedroom next door!" He opened the door only to give it a bolster and then closed the door again violently.
Brakes.
Adi flinched when the door was closed again by his wife.
Chequek.
"Oh yeah one more, no rations in a week."
The door was closed again, and Adi's whole body was squeezed as there was no ration to take a walk into her favorite valley.
"Apes is no longer in love sleep, no rations anyway." Adi let out a deep breath, then walked towards the next room.
While He who was in the room was satisfied to have given punishment to her husband.
"Salah himself came home late at night, uh it's so it looks like a burrow cake." Grunts him while stepping his feet to climb the soft mattress.
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The voice of the verse sounded syahdu from the direction of the mosque, making Him fall asleep when the eyes began to open.
He who was awake got out of his bed to go into the bathroom, and immediately ablaze.
In about ten minutes, he had finished carrying out as the Muslims did their duty.
At five o'clock in the morning, the sound of a chicken is earthy and accompanied by the sound of birds singing. Makes him excited to do activities.
In kitchen..
"Mom, Mom, what else to cook?" ask Him with a smile on the corner of his lips.
"You make sauteed kale the same fried catfish." Answer Miss Rosmah.
Hueks.
Hueks.
"De, what's wrong with you?" Mak Ita was very worried about Him who kept spewing out what was in his stomach.
While Ms. Rosmah continued to massage the nape of her daughter-in-law and occasionally stroked her shoulders.
Hueks.
Hueks.
"sad you ate wrong?" ask Miss Rosmah.
"It doesn't seem like Mom, but after Mom said about the kale." He explains.
After hearing the complaint, Ms. Rosmah hurriedly picked up and threw away the kale. While Mak Ita makes tea for De so that his stomach feels a little good.
"Mak besan looks like our grandchildren do not like kale vegetables" said Ms. Rosma.
"Yes, Miss besan. Yes it is because De can not smell the kale we cook the others," said Mak Ita.
after chiming in on Ms. Rosmah's words, Mak ita gave her a glass of warm tea.
He received a glass containing tea made by Mak Ita. While He is not tasty, the intention to help even troublesome the parents.
"Mom, Mum, sorry. De so troublesome you guys," He said to his mother and his in-laws apologizing, for not helping instead of making a rowdy.
"De better sit down, and don't join Mak war with kitchen tools." Mak Ita joined in holding up Ms Rosmah's words.
He just nodded his head at the sign that he understood.
It did not feel that the clock perched on the wall was already at half-seven.
And today De, will ask permission to meet his friend Beautiful in the restaurant. They haven't seen each other for a long time and they've been shedding longs, so. He wants to see his only friend.
"De, wake up your husband, as soon as we have breakfast." Miss Rosmah told him to wake her husband up, because it was time for breakfast.
"Yes, Mom." After answering, he immediately took his seat and immediately walked to the stairs in the family room to go to the room.
Arriving at the door of the room, He slowly opened the handle of the door he was holding.
Chequek.
She sneaked to see her husband who was in the next room due to his punishment.
"Handsome." One remark that was thrown on De's lips, when he saw her husband who was asleep very soundly. Looks fatigue printed on Adi's face, but still does not reduce his good looks.
"Your husband is very handsome, so don't look at me like that." The sudden voice made him instantly misbehave.
"Whoever is looking at you, always does not change with your level of piety, By." She snorted as it turned out that her husband was pretending to be asleep just because he saw her stealing the view.
"That's reality, baby. Come closer daddy wants to stroke his son," said Adi with the face of the cash people wake up.
He did not refuse and approached so that Adi could stroke his stomach which began to look distended.
"Hye Daddy's son, fine in your belly." Adi stroked and kissed the stomach of Him who began to harden.
"Okay Daddy, I'm not gonna be naughty." It was as if He was a child and chimed in Adi's words.
"Good, Daddy likes that." For the last Adi kissed De's entire stomach, and it made him very amused.
"Stop By, ticklish." But De's words were ignored.
"By I'm really amused" he said again.
They ended up joking around in the room and causing romance in the morning.
In Adi's arms, he's comfortable. I don't know what God's plan is until finally they are united in the bond of the marriage rope that they also do not expect.
The seeds of love grow over time, if he had not yet realized his feelings for Adi, but now the fear of loss is present.
Adi and He were still joking until they forgot the original purpose of coming to Adi for what. To the extent that the two middle-aged women were annoyed at him.
In kitchen.
"Mak besan, did your son forget to call her husband. To fall asleep too?" Ms. Rosmah tried to open a conversation with Mak Ita because from then on the two people just kept quiet.
"Looks. Do we eat first," said Mak Ita chimed.
"If we wait for them to come down, we're starving." Ms. Rosmah snorted in annoyance, because the one who was told to call in fact disappeared in the dream world.
"We wait ten minutes, if they don't come. We go first," said Mak Ita.
"Well, because I'm hungry. If we wait longer we are sure, if we will limp due to holding hunger."
Finally they both waited for Adi and Him to come down in ten minutes.
Tang.
Tang.
Tang.
The sound of spoons and plates played by the two women, while waiting for the appearance of the child and his son-in-law. Until the time given by the couple, the husband and wife did not show a nose. So they both chose to leave them both for breakfast first.
Until Mak Ita and Bu Rosmah finished breakfast, they had not yet come out.