Night Destiny
A Warm Dinner

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Azka cursed in annoyance, a sense that was already high suddenly plunged.

"Damn it! Could be - Saga's usually bothering."

Salsa smiled shyly, "I forgot that our parents were waiting in the dining room."

Azka's eyes are round. "So they're all here?."

Salsa nodded, "Heheh, we deliberately wanted to surprise you. Don't be angry. We can continue tonight!."

"Ta -!."

"Snake fast. Pleasant - just later. We've been waiting for you guys since!."

"Whispering!."

Azka opened the door and looked at Saga in annoyance. His sister laughed mockingly. "Long fasting, no patience, bro. Hold napa. Gercep very!," he said.

"Jomblo knows what. Hence marriage. Later singles later yours karatan!."

Saga swore, "Just boy. I am still young. Still cling. Where there is all. It doesn't make sense!."

"Of course, don't argue. We better get downstairs. The others must have waited a long time."

Azka nodded and smiled, she took his wife's hand and walked past Saga. The young man sneered, "Bucin!."

"Jones!."

The three finally walked down the stairs. Azka's smile incessantly adorned her lips. It was clearly a happy look on his handsome face.

"Ouch. This is what we have been waiting for, a long time. We all know!."

"Ck, why are there chatty sheep and shepherds here!," said Azka as she pulled a chair and let Salsa sit down.

"Ish, this is your reply after my husband and I helped Salsa make a surprise for you. What an ungrateful thing!."

"Thank you, chatty sheep!."

Salwa snorted dejectedly, "Know this, I won't allow you to petrify this bucolic man, dear," Salwa lamented to her husband.

Seno chuckled, "Don't listen to him, honey. He always sucks!."

Azka glared in annoyance,

"It has. When are we gonna eat if you guys keep arguing. I'm so hungry!" said Saga.

Dirga, Gita, Danar and Anya just smiled.

"Salsa must eat a lot. Now there's a granddaughter growing in your heart."

"True, don't forget the milk and vitamins also let the grandson of Mama healthy."

Salwa laughed, "You should be ready to hear Mama's babble every day. He's so overdone!."

Anya snatched an upset. "And everything you say is also for your own good! It's wrong!."

"Wow, the first lady is angry," Salwa immediately shut up. She took the rice for her husband and herself and chose to eat instead of her mother nagging more and more indistinctly.

"What do you want to eat, baby?" asked Azka.

"I should have taken you to eat, Mas."

Azka smiled, "Yes, but that was it. Now you are pregnant. So let me serve you from now on!."

"Curtain, mode. Just say afraid of being left again" said Saga.

"Agreed with you, Ga!," said Salwa. Seno only chuckled while Azka snorted in annoyance.

"Go away, single!."

This dinner was so warm. All the families get together, especially now that the relationship between Salwa and Salsa has been very good. Happiness is all he wants. Gathering with a family that loves each other, has good brothers. Also a husband who loves and loves him very much. Isn't everything perfect?

"Eat. It's your favorite."

Salsa looked at Azka with a smile, "Thank you!."

After dinner, they gather in the guest room. Not to forget brownies and warm tea served to accompany their chat.

"Know you're going home. It's still afternoon" Salsa asked her sister.

"I can't leave Isha for too long."

"alright. Then be careful."

Now Dirga, Gita, Danar and Anya are left because Saga first went home before Salwa.

Azka and Salsa sat across from them.

"Papa's happy you're back together. Papa also wants to apologize for being selfish. Supposedly, parents should not interfere in the household affairs of their daughter's son. You are adults, you can solve your problems without our intervention!."

"Why do you realize it now?" asked Dirga

"His name is also human."

"Ck cliche."

"It has. Why are you guys debating? Salsa and Azka are together again. In the future, let them solve their own household problems. That's what Mas Danar said. Let them solve all their problems without our intervention!."

"I agree with Gita. Most importantly, do not put forward the ego. Talk all over with a cool head. Because emotions only make things worse. After all, you're not teenagers who deal with childish problems."

"Of course, Ma, Pa, Dad is also Mother. I will never repeat the same mistake. I'll also learn to be a better husband for Salsa."

"of course. It is your duty to be a good priest for his mother. If you're wrong, you should be criticized, even if your wife is wrong. You have to rebuke him. Certainly not to hurt his feelings. Household is not just about happiness. His suffering was also part of the household journey. You are not always laughing. And you will not cry forever. Everything will be balanced. And sure enough, happy, you created it yourself."

Azka nodded, she agreed with her father's words. They returned to chatting warmly while occasionally laughing.

"It's night. We'd better go home. Salsa must also rest" said Gita.

"really. They also need time. Must still miss each other."

Azka smiled inwardly. Even though they are old, they still seem to be sensitive.

"Then the heart goes on."

After bringing his parents forward. Azka and Salsa went back into the house.

"Mas, what are you doing?" Salsa cried as Akza suddenly held her back

"You can't be exhausted. So let me hold you up to the room."

Not refusing, Salsa draped her hand around Azka's neck. Slowly but surely, Azka climbed the stairs to their room. After closing the door, Azka laid Salsa on the bed. The man looked at his wife closely, he really missed the adoration of that day.

"You're getting pretty, baby. I'm not stopping missing you."

Cup

Short kiss Salsa dibir the husband. Azka was obviously provoked, for a long time she had not felt the warmth of Salsa caresses.

"May I visit our son?."

Salsa nodded small while biting her lower lip. Seeing Azka who was so happy, Salsa was even more aggressive.

"Let me master the game."

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Wow, Salsa is aggressive, Mas Azka is happy!