Semanis Smile Flower
Husband's rights

Finished also Larasati and the others prepare breakfast, the others have also gathered all at the table to eat. Only Raka has not come. Siti's mother asks her daughter to call Raka for breakfast together.

"Neck." Prattling

"Yes, why?" Answer Larasati.

"Please call son Raka, have breakfast here. Cook already have a husband still have to be a mother who ngingetin. You should watch your husband make breakfast."

"Yes ma'am, this is Laras to call me too."

"Yes, it's already there."

"Yes!" Larasati

Larasati walked towards the bride's room which was still decorated with flowers and some lace from their wedding decorations. When Larasati entered the room, she saw Raka who was still lying on the bed with her leisure.

"Mas Raka."

"Hem."

"Let's have breakfast." Bespotted

"What?" Raka tries to tease Larasati.

"So mom asked me to call mas for breakfast together." Intellectual

"Trus." Raka

"Yes, come out." Tell it

"This is how you tell your husband to have breakfast, you can't be anything a little softer."

Larasati stepped closer to Raka and instantly she pulled Raka's hand by forcefully waking her up.

"Wake up, the others are waiting." Prattling

Raka also deliberately pulled the hand of Larasati who held his arm until Larasati fell in his arms. Their eyes stared at each other. Larasati was silent for a moment, as she came to her senses. He pushed Raka and tried to stand up.

"Mas Raka is nothing!"

"Mas Raka is on purpose!"

"I won't ask for my rights as your husband."

"Husband's rights."

"Yes, for now I'll give you time until you're ready."

"What do you mean Raka? It's not like we've signed the contract before! Why is there still a right to a husband." Larasati said in shock.

Though actually there is no such thing as a marriage contract, it is just a mere joke Raka to get Larasati and make Omanya happy. Raka had indeed from the beginning prepared a fake contract to make Larasati have no choice but to agree to accept his proposal.

"Didn't you read it right."

"What do you mean?"

"You don't have to pretend you don't know/plain." Larasati just kept her head down.

"Udah come out!" Annoyed annoyed.

Raka just smiled at the end of the bed. Staring at the back of Larasati who stepped towards the dining room, Raka stood up and followed her from behind.

Arriving at the dinner table, Larasati sat opposite Raka. He was lazy to sit next to him, but Bu Siti rebuked him and asked Larasati to move to Raka. Raka just smiled looking at Larasati when angry, according to him when Larasati angry looks cute adorable. Raka did not realize that she was now continuing to pay attention to Larasati's behavior, it was possible that her heart had already begun to be moved.

"How did you guys sleep last night, is son Raka comfortable sleeping in the bed Laras. Sorry son Raka, you haven't had time to change the mattress with a new one."

"Nothing sir, anyways later also if it has been renovated all the furniture can be replaced new."

"Nak Raka does not need to bother renovating Mr.'s house. The father of the same mother will be old, do not need a nice house" he said

"let's eat first."

"Where were you sleeping last night?" Oma deliberately asked out of curiosity with their first night.

"Where is Oma" said Larasati slightly smiling at the corner of her lips.

"Not that last night you riled me up and told me to sleep on the floor."

"Ih. where is there."

"Come now don't want the responsibility of sam.." His speech was cut Larasati.

"Where it is, I don't like it."

"Well, did you really tell Raka to sleep on the floor!"

"You can't be that, he's already your husband."

"Lying to Buk!!!!" Shouted Larasati annoyed.

"Mas Raka don't like slander huh." It was clearly visible from the look of his face that had been pouting.

"I'm not slandering you." Briefly brief.

"Mas himself was this morning when Laras woke up to pray an angry dawn."

" Yes my chest is flooded with droplets, where the smell of salted fish."

"Trus mas itself why kiss the forehead Laras, heh!!!!"

"Eh. instead of you who hugged me last night." Raka.

"Did you forget!" His ideal.

Finished breakfast Oma asked Raka and Larasati's plan in the future, whether they want a honeymoon vacation or postpone it first.

They all gathered in the middle room because it was quite spacious, with their mats sitting and chatting together.

Dimas plans to go to Jakarta with Oma and Wulan because he has to continue his studies, while Raka takes a 1-week vacation.

Arman and Dewi's entourage is different, because the Arman family switched to boarding an airplane for about 1 hour and 10 minutes. Their journey did not take much time. While their group of employees still ride the tourism bus they rent requires a distance of about 12 hours depending on the choice of route and the density of traffic they pass.

The goddess stared at the window looking at the street they were walking through, she was still thinking about her family. He had asked permission to Bu Melati if when they arrived in Jakarta, he asked permission for a 1-week leave to return home.

Elsewhere Larasati was helping Wulan tidy up the items she was about to bring home, while Dimas brought nothing. From the beginning Dimas brought special items for him to live there.

"Ndhok?" call Bu Siti.

"yes, ma'am."

"What did you call Laras?"

"Please bring food for your father and your husband."

"Lho! where are they going, ma'am?"

"Say nak Raka wanted to help Bakan in the garden to snack on banana trees with cassava." pinta Bu Siti.

"Oh..! yes where is the food, ma'am." he said softly.

Larasati walked to his garden carrying a bushel of food that his mother had prepared earlier. When Larasati saw her bewildered husband cutting down a banana tree from a distance, she held back her laughter and just smiled.

"Based on the city people, the banana tree can't be cut." said Larasati

Larasati approaches Raka and teaches her how to cut down the right ones. While Mr. Parman is pulling grass and shrubs that grow hoarding cassava trees on the edge.

"Sir!!" Laray screams from a distance calling Mr. Parman.

"Eh, you're ndhok" he said

"Lho!! Cook the newlyweds have been invited to the garden sir." said one of the residents who want to look for clumps for animal feed through the edges of their fields.

"This incidentally Kang, want to harvest bananas.just there are 1 tree that has been cooked." Said Mr. Parman.

"You excuse me kang, pass by" he said, waving his hand to greet him.

"Yes-iya mango please." Saut pak Parman reply to the hand of his neighbor.

"Why is Mas Raka?" ask Larasati.

"Why don't you see sala?"

"For the tree of bananas."

"Emang mas don't know how to cut down the banana tree" he said.

"What can you do? A banana tree without its fruit broken??"

"Looky!"

"The way is yes, cut down in the middle of the banana tree. Do not go straight from the root. Well, if it is already the tree will fall slowly. Continue to pull the tip of the fruit slowly to the ground, then cut it. It's easy!!" Said explained.

"Talking is easy! Try you practice?"

"here!! Say no!!" the answer was sneering at Raka.

Raka just smiled looking at the ambushed Larasati. Finally they help each other hold the banana tree so that it is not damaged when cut. Finished cutting down the banana tree, Raka and Parman sir ate the provisions that Larasati brought earlier.

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