
" ASALAMUALAIKUM.....!!!! "
" Yuhuuu...... "
" SPADAA.... "
" SAMORASOO.... "
Who else if not the absurd bint parakilan, Arisa bint Julio son of the mother Andhara.
He came to the house this weekend. Because the school is only 5 days, as a result Saturday like this he is free. And today, because the husband is overtime in the office, he chose to go home to his parents.
Roy drove him. But only in front of the house. He didn't come in because it was too late to go to the office. Maybe when I pick him up he'll stop by for a while.
" Asalamualaik.... Mother's son Andhara Nurmalia came this.. !!!! " he shouted again while entering the house deeper.
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A kitchen table rag stopped by in Arisa's white, kinclong face. Being the wife of a sultan is different. He does all-body treatment every two weeks. And now, as a result of that treatment, the skin is clear as clear as mountain water and milky white.
" MAMAUU!!! " squeak Arisa while taking a lap from her chest and pursing her lips.
" Sister love money for Arisa's expensive face care this loh. Mom played nimpuk. Yeah, if the nimpuk use a wad of money. This is a dirty gini cloth. Where there's the charcoal again. Uh item! " his scolding while throwing the lap was careless.
" There is, your face if the mother used a lump of money, daunted on meleyot where - where. Not smooth again. " said Andhara while taking the lap that Arisa threw away earlier.
" Yes if the money is all coins. Jontor has Arisa on his face. " said Arisa.
" Part of you anyway, like living in the wilderness. Every dateng must be excited. "the mother's nag.
" Arisa said hello from the end of the alley. No one answered. Yes, Arisa yelled so that she could cry at someone as complex." replied Arisa relaxed.
" Laper mom. What's mom cooking? " asked Arisa while stroking her stomach and walking towards the kitchen, leaving the mother still standing in the living room.
" You, every one here that's foraging. Kayak who is not fed to your husband. "sahut Andhara while walking to follow Arisa from behind.
" Feeding is mom. Cook no. Brother resto his lot. Cook his wife in a clarin kelaperan. "
The Arisa family now knows that their son-in-law Roy has several businesses besides working at Rakesh entertainment. Even they also already know if Orion is also given responsibility in Roy's business.
" In fact, every time you come here always say laper. "Said Andhara. He then turned on the stove again which he had turned off because he heard the screams of the girl who was now no longer the girl.
" What do you want to fry? " Arya approached her mother. Bend his head towards the stove table.
" Wuihhh, bakwan." continued Arisa sparkling. " I know, Arisa wants to be cool again. " Arisa picked up one of the bakwan fruit on the plate.
Before he came earlier, Andhara had time to fry bakwan once fried.
" Where's cabe ma'am? "
" There, right in the fridge" replied Andhara as he pointed at the fridge with his chin.
Arisa nodded, then walked towards the fridge. Open the door, slightly tear apart the contents to look for green chilli seplastik.
He smiled when he found what he was doing. He then took some of the chili seeds from the plastic and brought them to the dining table.
He then sat in a chair while enjoying the bakwan on the plate while occasionally chatting with his mother.
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" Bakwan mama emang most the best is. "prajinya still while enjoying the bakwan.
" Is.. That mother loh. When do you want to learn to cook? "
" Entaran is ma'am. Arisa is still focused on school. Hold the test again, " replied Arisa.
" Always, that's your reason. " The mother's heart. " You are a wife. The husband will feel at home, and the more affectionate we are, if we prepare the contents of his stomach. "
" Yes, Mom. Arisa must be learning to cook. But not now. Brother also understands ", replied Arisa while nodding.
" Assalamualaikum" said Julio from the living room. He who had come to hear the voice of his wife and daughter was chatting, immediately followed.
Arisa and Andhara looked at each other. " Greetings waalaikum. "
" Yeahh!! " peekik Arisa splashy. He immediately stood up from his seat and approached the father who was still standing at the door.
Arisa slid into the arms of the father.
" The father's son already has a husband, still spoiled with the father" Julio said with a chuckle.
" Arisa kangen same dad. Want to hug dad. " Arisa slid her hands to her father's waist, and placed her head on his chest.
Julio rubbed Arisa's back gently, then kissed the top of her head.
" Your son, bang. Still a toddler cake. " Andhara seduces Arisa. Andhara turned her body to approach the husband as well to greet the husband who had just returned to work.
But when he turned around, his eyes were fleshy.
" Arisaaa." she screeched while looking at the table. " Bakwan mom to dad, where are you? " sanyanya.
" Hehe... In Arisa Bu's stomach " replied Arisa while grinning.
" You all finished, one plate? " ask Andhara wonder.
" Since Arisa ate one, the other on ngiri, ma'am. Yes, instead of making a sin, Arisa ate again everything deh. "the absurd answer of Andhara's mother's son.
Andhara shook her head. She then approached her husband.
" Be careful, husband mommy loose, huh! If you want to be spoiled, noh your own husband. Don't like your husband's mother. " Andhara takes off Arisa's hand which still hugs Julio.
" Dh, the mother. "arisa protest.
Andhara then greeted her husband, and kissed her husband on both cheeks. And Julio, put his lips on Andhara's forehead.
The scenery that always makes Arisa happy, and wants a family like her mother's father.
" Sir wait a minute. Dhara raised his bakwan again. " Andhara guided her husband to a chair.
" Sister now likes to eat mulu. "he continued while glancing at Arisa who was sitting back in her chair earlier.
" Risa was also astonished, ma'am, well. Risa is now easy laper. Here, I want to eat again. Though just now it has been exhausted bakwan 7 seeds. "sahut Arisa.
Julio frowning. He looked at Arisa carefully. He found, the princess did look fat in some parts of his body. Andhara as well.
" Find your loh now. "said the mother.
" Yes Ma'am. Arisa's school uniform barely fit. Likes kesel. "
Julio pulls Arisa's hand, then sees her pulse. He returned to cringing. He and his wife looked at each other with a view that did not know what it meant.
" Ha*id you're good? " ask Arisa.
Arisa nodded. " It's just now, ma'am. "
Julio and Andhara looked at each other.
" Risa why is it? Risa's fine, right? " ask Arisa to Julio.
Julio nodded. " Father's son is fine" he replied with a smile.
" Your husband is overtime? " ask again.
" yes. Brother said, a lot of work. " Arisa nodded.
" Will be here? Tell your husband, do not go home kesoren. Tell the scorn home. Dad wants there to be a need for him" Julio said, and Arisa just nodded.
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