Pariwanya Si Boru Panggoaran

Pariwanya Si Boru Panggoaran
hereditary potion


Desman seemed to think for a moment. He thought about the fate of his son-in-law but the matter of work was number one for him.


Desman did not want his son labeled as an impeccable lawyer because he ignored the work he had handled from the beginning. Carefully, Desman commemorated his son who was shrouded in a sense of dread.


"Let Dira be cared for by your mother. About work, let us not ignore it. That case you handled from the beginning, you still have to go down to finish. Just come to trial, after the trial is over you can go back home."


Defan who heard the father's opinion came back to think about the case of online gambling which is a very long process. In fact, he became pessimistic about winning the case.


"If you turn the case to someone else, your client won't trust you anymore" Desman continued.


*****


"Where's your condition? Already better? The host makes a hereditary potion to clean the uterus, yes!" melva said, staring inside her favorite daughter-in-law.


"I'm feeling fine, host. What potion?" reply Dira, staring at the face of her in-laws who care so much.


"That jamu kayak banquet, baby! It tastes good, not bitter! Wait, yeah! Have you eaten?" continued Melva, before moving on she wanted to listen to her daughter-in-law's answer.


"Not yet Host, feeling a bit hungry was also my stomach hehe," said Dira, slightly diluting the atmosphere of tension they had just experienced.


"Jude, wait! Just rest up!" toilet Melva, then left Dira alone in the room.


Dira closed his eyes again, rested his body.


In the kitchen, Melva is busy being helped by her maid. The swift Nena helped the mistress to concoct the potion, preparing all the spices.


"Na, look at the complete chaff? I need ginger, turmeric, tamarind, brown sugar" said Melva, giving orders.


Nena immediately looked for the spice in question. However, none of them were available in Dira's kitchen. "No, madam," said Nena, after checking.


"God! It rarely cooks Dira. Yaudah, let's go to the nearest tax!" tell Melva.


Nena immediately prepared, while Melva approached Defan and her husband. "So can you take Mama? Go to taxes!" she turned to look at her husband and son.


"Udah, father! Let Defan take care of his wife. The Anggi just stay, don't come with us" Desman said, getting off the couch.


"Yaudah, that's you, Nggi! Comrade your brother," added Melva.


Defan and Anggi nodded simultaneously. After Melva, Desman and Nena leave, Defan goes straight to the room, looking for his wife.


"Nggi, whatever you want to do, brother to the room first, yes!" pamit Defan, Anggi was just a mangosteen without making a sound.


Defan walked over, towards the room, he saw Dira closing his eyes. "Darling, sorry brother!" defan said with a soft word.


"Why, bang?" sahut Dira, after rounding his eyeballs.


"Abang saw you, watching my brother crying in his arms. I'm sorry you couldn't hold back that sadness" Defan said, bowing his head.


"Yes, brother, don't hide alone! More pain, good if evaporated, we have to tell the closest person to be more plong," said Dira, a little calm her husband's heart.


"Yes, honey. I'm sorry, you're not a perfect husband, you haven't been able to take good care of you. Sorry brother!" he said with a clean sliver.


Dira rubbed her husband's face. Then, give one kiss in the lips with affection. His hand remained on Defan's face while saying something.


"You're the best husband I've ever had." Dira again kissed her husband's chewy things.


Defan immediately hugged Dira's petite body, clutching tightly onto her little girl's body. Eroded the distance between them, the sense of haru began to wrestle the two.


"The board will try harder. I promise you, such a thing will never happen again!" seloroh Defan, refuting his head to Dira's shoulders.


"Let's do it again, yeah!" whispered Dira, with a slight seductive tone.


Defan immediately circulated a hug, holding both shoulders of Dira, staring at the woman so deeply.


"Wait to recover first, yeah, baby! Not now! His uterus needs recovery" said Defan, smiling faintly.


"Oh, yes, tomorrow you can go to work? Maybe it's just until noon, you're the same mama first, yeah! Brother tomorrow there's a trial, yes!" defan said, asking permission from his wife.


"Yes, bang! I'm healthy anyway." Dira raises his hand, showing muscles in his arm, a sign that he is fine.


Anxious Defan saw his wife instantly ruffling the girl's hair. They both chuckle.


"Sleepy, bang? Did you go home, man?" chirps Dira, circling the view, capturing the silence of the room.


"At first tax, there's something to buy" he said." Defan lay down next to Dira, hugging his wife full of warmth.


*****


In the family room, Anggi carelessly himself. He regretted following his mother to Defan's house. Because, he became alone, no friends and busy unclear.


"I know that I'm at home with Niar. Here groggy want to do, brother busy just as edgy, mama instead went to tax," complained Anggi, flipping his body in a bed on the sofa.


Irritated, he was busy staring at the phone screen. Seeing the date on the screen, he will soon go overseas, start wading through the new city to take education.


*****


Melva and Nena stroll through the nearby market of Defan and Dira's condos. He looked for various types of spices while buying meat to cook.


"Na, can you take all that?" Melva was busy carrying some bags, assisted by Nena.


The shopping is a lot, whether for a few days. He bought all vegetables, fish and meat to meet Dira's nutrition during the recovery.


"Can, Madam!" Nena brought a pile of plastic bags, she was used to her employers who like to shop for groceries.


The two went straight to the parking lot, looking for the husband's car. Not long ago, the groceries were already in the trunk.


"Quick, sir! Kasian Dira waited a long time. Mama wants to cook and make some herbs."


Desman set on the accelerator, rushing out of market density with booming visitors. Sunday, many people who choose to shop in the Market rather than having to go to the minimarket.


In addition to the cheap price, the quality of the material is also fresh. No wonder, if Melva prefers jostling in the market rather than spending a lot of money for the convenience of just spending some time in the minimarket.


*****


"Ma, how long is it?" gerutu Anggi, feeling bored in Defan's own house.


"You look at that mama's groceries! So many kayaks! Help you prepare all the ingredients for cooking! Ask Nena, what to help!" tell Melva.


****


From inside the room, Dira who heard a boisterous voice so that he was about to move. However, it was prevented by her husband.


"Where are you going?" defan asked, looking at the wife.


"You help the host! Kasian hassles," said Dira entered sitting on the edge of the bed.


"Don't, just leave it! There are nena and anggi who help!"