
Their relationship improved even though Keken was still not allowed to touch his wife, infrequent bickering began. Keken does not matter because Farah needs time to be able to accept and love her. And Keken never came home in the middle of the night again because he didn't want Farah alone at home.
Today they will go to Dini's house in Depok area, because currently Dini's parents hold a circumcision event for Dini's younger brother, Arman.
"It's ready." Farah looked at the neat looking Keken with its long-sleeved batik. Dark brown batik patterns that add to the good looks of a Keken. Farah had never seen her husband wear batik and at this time she was amazed because Keken was really handsome and looked very different.
"Don't watch her fall in love." Keken glanced at his wife from the cupboard mirror, Farah did not blink when she saw him.
"Who will fall in love with you!" hardik Farah, he who was caught red-handed now turned his face away, the shame he now felt.
He put some things in his bag and didn't forget his phone. "Don't forget the gift for his sister Dini" said Keken
"Yes yes, I remember, I filled the envelope, too" Farah put the gift into the paperbag. The gift contains cocoa clothes and sarongs for Dini's sister as well as envelopes for parents.
" Where has Khaffi not come yet?" grunts Keken. Somehow when I found out that the Dini family held a Khaffi celebration wanted to come and Dini allowed it, thankfulness - gratitude can be a thick envelope, thought Dini.
Finally, after fifteen minutes of waiting, Khaffi arrived with a car. The three of them went straight to Dini's house .
During the day, there are many guests who come and taste the buffet food available. Farah kissed the tyrant of Early motherhood and gave a parcel to Arman.
"May heals quickly and become a righteous child."
"Thank you brother." Arman was so happy when Farah came, indeed they rarely met but occasionally they chatted when Dini called his family.
" Sister outside first, it's stuffy here." And that also makes him a little dizzy. Farah was not strong to see many guests who entered the house Early. He rushed out and sat not far from the buffet.
"Son Farah, this is your husband." Rida's mother saw two men but the other one stood out for wearing batik, while the other one wore a t-shirt.
"Yes mak, this is Keken Farah's husband" he said
"At last you admitted that I was your husband" he whispered in Farah's ear and quickly got a pinch from his wife.
"Hi ma'am, I'm Keken." he reached out and was immediately greeted by the woman.
"Call me mother, mak Rida." she asked
"Yes, mother."
"Who is this?" ask a man in a t-shirt who looks relaxed and casual, looks calm and quiet.
"I am Khaffi mak." he also reached out and was replied by his mother Dini.
"You're Dini's friend?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Not." Khaffi and Dini answered simultaneously but not the same to make the mother more confused.
" What don't you - your way her boyfriend Early?" ask mom
"No!" this time they were compact in answering to the sound of laughter from Keken and Farah.
"Yes it's up to you guys to go out or not, please excuse me there are still many guests. And you Farah, eat as much as you can lest your mother's granddaughter starve." she rubbed Farah's stomach that looked enlarged.
"Yes, mother." Farahs
" Key Keken, please take care of this mother's child. Farah was like her own mother's child, her "love
" Yes mother! " Key
" Farah, your husband is very handsome. Look, some women are fascinated with Nak Keken, they're looking this way. " Mom accidentally saw a bangkan and some female neighbors steal a glance at Farah's husband.
" Mom welcome guests first, let's eat. "
" Yes, thank you. " Farah can only sigh in length, it is true said the mother of some of the guests who some women glanced at him and of course saw Keken, because the appearance of her husband was prominent from the others. Keken still looks the son of a rich man, his aura is still there even though he is impoverished by the mommy.
" Look, even her mother Dini praised my good looks and my wife never praised me" she whispered with a smile
"Shut up!" ketch
"You're jealous no, all the women are looking at me?" Keken deliberately smiled for the women to melt into him.
"Where is it like that, who is jealous!" Farah was upset that Keken was talking bouncing and nonsense especially now that he was stocking his charm with the women.
"Where's the donation money?" Dini put her hands right in Khaffi's face. She shamelessly asked for an envelope of invocations.
"Who wants to sand, I'm here to find freebies" said Khaffi
" Fuckin' stingy! Have you never been in the ordinary people? If the condition here must open the envelope and show the nominal donation and it will be recorded in the book. "
"It's really Fi."
"Yes, I've contributed so much, I'm here to eat for free why even have to pay." Khaffi opened his wallet and gave one sheet of ten thousand dollars.
"What the fuck!" Dini glared as she received one purple note. " It's just for somay."
" Lah, um I just took somay doang one plate so it deserves to be appreciated that much." Khaffi's grin deliberately upset Dini.
"Basic stingy, medit, koret!" foreboding
" You're the same, both stingy!" This time Keken and Farah compact talk. They looked at each other then Farah threw her face the other way.
" I'm not stingy!!" This time it was Dini and Khaffi who said simultaneously. They looked at each other and laughed.
But when they joke, Vania comes with chef Ardi. They look compact with a batik uniform with the same motif and color.
" First!! I miss it." cried Vania, she hurriedly hugged Farah tightly until Keken was a little upset that he was going to hurt her son.
"Slow down his hugs, you're going to hurt my son. Don't let Farah's stomach be pressed." nagged Keken
"But! the most considerate, I hugged Farah and wouldn't hurt your future son!" Vania belik annoyed because Keken's attitude is too excessive.
"The Ardi." Farah glanced at chef Ardi who now had a smile, embarrassed because he was dating Vania who was in fact Farah's friend.
"Have gone public this, until - until batik alone is the same" said Dini towards them
"Chef Ardi, you're so handsome that Vanilla's crazy about you." Dini raises her eyebrows, seduces Ardi
"Whisper you Din!" burping Vania, she glanced at Khaffi who was now smoking as if he did not care about their presence.
"Din, are you dating her?!" lirih Vania glanced at Khaffi
" No!"
"Good, don't date a man whose model is so hurt because he must look like eleven twelve!" he looked again, then glanced at Keken
"I can hear you say, Vania!!" this time Keken and Khaffi are compact. They heard Vania talking about them
"Well, see they are compact in answering." Vania said again.
"Why did Farah have such a crazy friend." - grumbled Keken
"And you are as crazy as Khaffi!" exclaim Farah with a frown
"Let's go in first, it looks like it's going to rain today." Dini asked her friends to enter the house because the weather began to cloud with blackened clouds.
" You don't throw d*lam pants on Din's roof, it's an antidote to the rain." Vania
" Forgot."
" What's wrong with d*lam pants, how can it be a rain repellent?" ask Khaffi
" So, the myth if you want the celebration we have to throw tuh pants d*lam pera wan on the roof so that the event runs smoothly and does not rain" explained Vania
" A strange myth, what do d*lam pants have to do with rain, it does rain know which pants are still pera wan and which are widows. " Khaffi shook his head, strange indeed living in a society that still holds mythical beliefs.
" If I'd rather fill his d*lam pants, "come on Keken
" Yes Din, let's sneak a slab on the roof before it rains, do I need to wear my panties. "Farah pengulum smile
" You're no longer a woman, baby, look at your stomach grow like this."Keken stared lazily at his wife who forgot that she was pregnant.
Farah revealed her neat rows of teeth.
" Just mine, I'll pick it up in the closet. "From
" Kayak is still pera wan only. "kaffi chirps while exhaling into the air to see a puff of smoke.
" Uh, ******! Even if I judge like this, I always keep my crown! It's just my husband enjoying it, no other!"sembur Dini, he was upset because Khaffi doubted his virginity. He entered the house with a resentful heart .
" You are looking for things! " Vania blames Khaffi for this incident.
" You already know Dini is sensitive still you fishing. " Vania again
" So he turned it over again, you calm down." With his leisurely pace Khaffi smoked his cigarette again without caring about the nagging Vania who was annoyed with him.