Rough Hand My Husband
Chapters, 27. Mark, propose to Laura.

"Disclosed the curtain. So you can see the beauty out there. Keep the shadows of the past shadowing your every move. Because the day must change."

Laura is concocting, seasoning to cook fried noodles. The fragrant aroma of sauteed spices, filled all the room. Laura sneezes, kisses the pulp she sauteed.

Today is his birthday. Laura took the time to cook her favorite fried noodles.

"The fragrance, Mom, the smell. It must be good." said Nita, as she was told by Laura to stir the coconut milk sauce for lontong.

"Please taste it, Nit, what's the salt." Nita scooped a little gravy into her palm, then smacked it.

"Already, Mom, everything is fit and steady!" Nita thumbs up.

"Try this taste test first." Laura put all the ingredients in the bowl. Starting from lontong, noodles, boiled eggs, fried onions and krupuk.The end is watered with coconut milk sauce.

"Wow! Steady Mom, it feels. Four thumbs up for mom," decak Nita as the first feed enters her mouth.

"True, it feels like it's, right?" Laura took a spoonful and put it in her mouth. Laura sipped it in for a while, then the mangosteen.

"It's fine, isn't it, Mom?"

"Lumayanlah, I like the spiciness is not too biting."

"Help, Om Mark, fell in love with mom. Mom's cooking always hits the stomach, Om."

"Ih, you are this. A little always Om Mark."

"What's wrong with me. My name is mentioned." said Mark suddenly and already standing on the doorstep.

Laura and Nita were shocked. Nita laughed.

"Oh, um long life by now. So called nongol." Nita, smile teasingly. Laura's face flushed with rage, Nita.

"Hi, Carry, how are you?" greet Laura.

"Good aunt. Where's Bobby's deck, Tan?"

"Some, in his room." Laura pointed up, as she clasped her hand at the apron. Laura is shocked by Mark's sudden arrival.

The plan is to invite Mark and Carry, in the afternoon to eat together. There's no way they're coming first.

"It looks like there's going to be a big event, huh?" Mark sniffed the aroma inherent in the room.

"Om, will?" Nita offers lontong in front of her.

"You are, who will refuse the windfall" Mark was ready to take a spoonful of Nita's lontong.

"Ih, not this, Om. That's still a lot. " Nita pointed at the table across from them, "Nita, make the same, Om ya."

"Already, keep eating it. Let Om take it." Mark, take a serving of lontong on the table. Approaching Laura and asking for coconut milk.

"Yes, geez. I want to taste too. Nita, just want a taste test, bang?" said Laura amused. Because Mark is impatient.

"Sama brother also want to test the taste of the lontongnya. Nita's cooking is allowed, brother can't?" Mark, pressing the word brother, because only this time Laura called him, brother.

Mark, flattered, and teased Laura.

Laura was embarrassed.

"Yes, I've been waiting there, let Laura deliver later. Laura cast out a smooth Mark. It's nothing, Laura felt insecure, because she was sweating and smelling after cooking.

Mark turned around, approaching Nita's seat.

"Why, Om? Rejected yes, Om?" kekeh Nita laughed funnyly, "Kan, Nita said. Let Nita take it. Om, hell, stubborn."

"Her...."

"Eh, um come quickly. The show, it's afternoon. It's still daytime." whispered Nita again.

"Not you say, noon. How, anyway." snorted Mark, feeling bullied.

"Eh, pain whispers everything! By the way, Mom, huh?" delik Laura to Nita, her eyeballs until glared.

"Yes, you're jealous, aren't you?" nita Kekeh. Lifting his dirty bowl, and going to the kitchen room.

Unbeknownst to Laura, Nita and Mark do want to make a surprise on birthday, Laura. Mark was misinformed. Fortunately, he did not bring a cake box and a bouquet of flowers. Still stored in the car.

Meanwhile, Laura plans to stay, Mark after everything is done he prepared. Who would have thought, Mark came all of a sudden.

"That's delicious, yummy. It feels right on the tongue." Mark praised Laura's cooking.

"Thank you, yeah. I stay tight first. Take a shower." said Laura.

"Want an event, huh?" ask Mark to pretend.

"Not really, anyway. Just want to eat together. The plan, let me know now. Uh, you came first." said Laura half embarrassed.

"A meal together, is there a birthday? Let me guess, it's my birthday today, huh?" Laura nodded. " Oh, congratulations, a long and healthy life always" Mark said.

"Amen. Thanks, yeah." Laura left.

Mark smiled sweetly, as Laura left. Nita who eavesdropped earlier, giggling in the kitchen. Nita is thrilled that Mark and Laura can unite.

Exactly four o'clock, afternoon. They gather on the second floor. Nita, Carry, Bobby has been sitting sweet.

Mark, it's still out. Waiting for the right moment as taught, Nita.

Laura's still in the room. Carry and Bo. It was time for Laura to be picked up by Carry from the room. His eyes were closed with a handkerchief. Carry helps Laura, as a guide

Laura, who knew nothing, protested. For not expecting his birthday show to be made like that.

"Stop, Aunt" said Carry as he arrived at the living room.

"Eits, don't open it, ma'am." Nita shouted as Laura was about to open her blindfold.

Nita, whisper something to Bobby. Half-run, Bo, down the stairs. Pick up Mark who's been waiting since.

Bo, hold a bouquet of flowers. Mark was carrying a birthday cake full of lit candles.

Up there, Mark and Bo, standing right in front, Laura. Slowly, Nita opened Laura's blindfold.

"Birthday Happy!" they shouted in unison, as soon as Laura opened her eyes.

Laura was shocked full of haru. Look at each one standing in front of him. Laura feels so suprise. His tongue felt too faint to speak.

"Come, Auntie, blow the candles." Carry sings candle blow song followed by another.

"Hup....Huup....!!! Laura blew the candle to death. A standing ovation from Nita and Carry.

Mark put the tart on the table. Handing over the bouquet of flowers and hugging warmly, Laura.

Then Mark, took the little box out of his pocket. Opening it, a diamond-eyed ring seemed to sparkle.

Laura was surprised, looking at Mark with a blurred look. Because of the puddles of tears that filled his net.

"Marry me, baby." Mark pinned the ring to Laura's ring finger. Laura could not speak, Mark looked at her with tears in his eyes.

Laura nodded, sign agreeing. Wordlessly, squandered into the arms, Mark.

Carry came hugging, too Bobby.

Nita, cry out. Can't stand the view in front of him.

"Udah, no, his embrace. The cake when it was cut, ma'am. Nita was impatient," he said silly. Everyone laughed at that word.

Mark looked at Laura, full of meaning.*****

"Dear, baby,