
“Shortly!” Azzam was immediately busy putting special yamin noodles made by Sundari into his briefcase. However, it was really not possible because it was indeed narrow.
It flashed through Azzam's mind to put him under the next table. He had immediately practiced putting it there, but suddenly worried that someone would find it, especially the family room on the lower floor became a favorite room of his extended family.
“Astagfirullah, Mas .. already, stored in the room only, keep his room locked,” Sundari reprimanded his own anxiety to Azzam.
“Sama you guys locked it?” azzam reflex who did listen to Sundari's speech even though he was still squatting in front of a glass-lined wooden table in front of him.
“I want to go home, have been awaited mamah same papah,” reply Sundari really patient despite reflex answers from an Azzam.
Opinion by Sundari, Azzam was immediately excited and hurriedly fulfilled. “Padahatan was tired, sleepy, like fireflies lack of affection who were busy looking for attention. Eh note gini feel have a backup life.
When Azzam returned, Sundari was still waiting for the arrival of Azzam. Being an additional value for Azzam who really likes patient women, like the great women in his life.
“Come,” said Azzam became soft and immediately got a nod as well as a cheerful smile from Sundari.
Azzam took Sundari to the dining room as the source of the crowd in his residence. Can Azzam make sure, his big family must be there.
In the dining room, the Azzam extended family was barely in complete formation. There are grandparents, parents, and also Azzura - Excel, in addition to mas Aidan who is already sitting next to Arimbi. Everyone sits next to each other's partners. In the center of the table are several examples of wedding invitations, in addition to some examples of sovenirs. However, togetherness there was immediately quiet because of the arrival of Azzam who harassed him through throats, also the existence of Sundari who tailed.
“Ri, original yaminnya delicious! What kind of sales? If here it is still rare even there is no one to sell because most yes chicken noodles, meatballs, soto. There is also a yes its name remains green chicken noodles, what is orange.” Azzura excitedly looked at Sundari whom he was praising. As usual, the young lady only blushed and slowly smiled cheerfully.
“Still a lot, Ma'am. But the original was not for sale. Again just a fad,” said Sundari.
“Oh, what does college work do, huh? Make healthy food that?” sergeant mother Arum who is also no less enthusiastic than the princess.
“Mah, no questions asked. Later who asked cry,” rebuked Azzam softly, but Sundari just smiled awkwardly.
“But why Mas Azzam so cold, yes?” sela Excel who deliberately mengg0da twin of his wife.
Azzam who though silent has immediately glared at Excel, until everything there except Sundari, so excited laugh at him.
“One more week, would you like it, yeah, Mas? Let's stay Akala!” Azzura also did not want to lose to her husband. He allowed his right hand to be shaken with reverence by Sundari.
“This is so Andri, .. smooth, polite. Imagine if you join mamah, bars not kelulungan,” said Mr. Kalandra deliberately praised Sundari who greeted everything with reverence.
“Kek, Nek, Bude, Pakde, Mas, Mbak .. I say yes, I have been waiting for papah mamah at home. Assalamu'alaikum,” said Sundari and immediately got a simultaneous reply from everything.
“Eh, is that they both dating?” azzura asked softly as long as the two lovebirds in question, had really left. But it seems not only her who became wondering as well as curious. Because the others also he pergoki no less curious about the relationship Sundari and Azzam.
In the living room, Akala was still lacquered with her phone. The man seemed to be typing. But watched by Sundari, Akala immediately rushed to move and accompanied to the front of the house. Meanwhile in front of the gate, Sepri just came to pull over his bike. The man was waiting on the bike.
“Pri, so rice paddies too now? You well, anything sold into money!” azzam Tegur.
“If you rese, you will also sell me to be money, Zam!” Sepri firmly.
“Eh, uh, what the fuck! Which all this time rese right Ojan, why do you even want to sell me?” azzam protests.
“Original, Pri, have you ever thrown Ojan into a dumbo pool behind the contract?” azzam asked who was still laughing.
“Original, why am I lying. He even sudden gymnastics same swimming race dumbo jubilation. Just ask the same question Ndari, the papa Ndari who is waiting to continue bathing when Ojan wants to get out of the pool. So, the intention of the heart of the law, the event throw to the catfish dumbo pool even become a holiday event as well as a free tour for Ojan!”
“Lagian Mas Sepri, that's mas Ojan why is it thrown into the pool right pity?” complained Sundari immediately regretted to the brother because the act was being told and he had just found out.
Sundari commented, Akala, especially Azzam, had immediately stopped.
“Ya Alloh, Riiii. Every moment Ojan takes care of it half dead. Everything is always innalilahi. Pokonnys, almighty patient Sepri same mother Septi can take care of Ojan up to this point,” reply Sepri deliberately complained softly.
Azzam who knew it was not good for Sepri and Sundari's relationship deliberately said, “Pri, I see your aura suddenly turned black. The next three days, you should be more careful, yes!”
Sepri stared at Azzam. “From the beginning it was like this. You yourself said that since the dough, I've been burning!”
Although he was confused, in the end Azzam remained bitter.
This night togetherness really ends with happiness. Both the togetherness of Azzam with Sundari, and his extended family are still focused on the preparation of the wedding mas Aidan and Arimbi. The meeting made Azzam assigned to share invitations to several factories and closest relatives.
“Ya Alloh, the world is really beautiful just because of love. Reply WA from Didi until no more emotions because of my love for Sundari. Who the hell, who is not comfortable with a polite woman, meek, patient, pinter, who is also very popular like Ndari. If there was a selection of the best women, of course I would choose her as a wife. Yes yes wife, the crowned period is really for the public, yes the loss in I am happy in them. Wife is divided. Just let me umpetin gini,” lirih Azzam still overtime nights in front of the laptop while eating the rest of yamin noodles made by Sundari. Occasionally, he also still replied to messages from Didi.
“Dek ..?” sergeant mas Aidan who had directly barged into Azzam's room.
Azzam who should chew yamin noodles in his mouth, instead swallow it spontaneously shock effect because of mas Aidan.
“From yesterday I was looking for the aroma from where it turned out from your room!” tegur mas Aidan is getting closer.
“Eh ... uh, no. No, it's my dream woman's making. Did you forget the tragedy of boiled noodles pot made by Arimbi? Even a drop of gravy, Mas don't love me!” panicked Azzam to hold a bowl containing yamin orange leftover from yamin he got from Sundari. Yamin had a little broth in a separate bowl still reflecting a thin vapor because he had just warmed it.
Aidan was instantly innocent. “Ya. That one is still remembered.”
“Yes remember, Mas. I'm not Ojan who remembers it only to widows!” sergeant Azzam looks like a boy won't share his food. He kept holding his bowls, and immediately whining and screaming hysterically when with his jail, mas Aidan continued to approach.
“Slight, uh. Last time I saw Azzura eating, it looks really good!” the Rengek mas Aidan.
“Sanaaaa ask mbak Mbi make!” azzam's proposal still does not want to share.
“Iya, tomorrow Mas ask mbak Mbi make too. Tomorrow Mas for if mbak Mbi make, promise! Try dikit.”
Mas Aidan did ask for a little, until Azzam who remained unwilling to share, gave him a piece of yamin noodles that were less than an inch long and that was one rod.
“Heh? Whatisthis? Just like ants can't rasain yummy 'em down!” mas Aidan protest.
Without both of them realizing let alone Azzam, in his room that is not so luxurious because now Didi is in the house in the village, former mas Aidan was in the middle of a baper because of his WA chat with Azzam.
“Azzam, even though the early hours at two in the morning still want to reply WA me. He even asked me to make rest and sleep.”