
"It's not because of Mas Hilman my former fiancee Mas. But more because Mas Hilman is your sibling." Said Qiya slowly.
Gede held his wife's chin. He lifted the chin until Qiya's beautiful face could be clearly seen. He landed a k3cup on his wife's forehead. Qiya closed his two neutrals.
"Mas is not angry. I know you're Sholehah's wife... What pain does Hilman have?" Tanya Gede's.
"The news is that Leukemia is sick." Said Qiya who opened her eyes.
Qiya saw if her husband's forehead was slightly wrinkled.
"Hhhh... Now I know what Mr. Rendra meant to contact Mas. Obviously Hilman needs something from Mas. If not, he might want to contact me. He's obviously just admitted that Mas's his son." Gede looked sad.
Qiya held both of her husband's cheeks.
"Not to think about it. If you can't forgive at least don't feel hurt anymore. Poor Mas Hilman and Mr. Rendra." Qiya.
The husband and wife looked at each other. Gede looked at his wife's eyes.
"If they insist on meeting. I want you to support the mas. Mas felt that Mr. Rendra wanted to see the mas because of Hilman. Don't tell me about this problem. Pity you if you have to remember the story of the past." Gede Say.
Qiya nodded. The couple came out of the room.
Ratih's mother is so happy. He could see how Ayra's daughter was serving her only child. Though from the face of the son-in-law looks a little pale. Qiya did experience nausea in the morning. But the vitamins of the obgyn doctor enough to make himself still able to move.
"This is what Mom's cooking..." Said Qiya while affixing the side dish to the Gede plate.
"You don't expect to be in the kitchen if there's a mother." Gede Say.
"Why not just look for Ge's helpers... " Said Mrs Ratih who saw no domestic workers.
"There's Mom, but only half a day. Qiya doesn't want a full one." Gede Say.
Their conversation stopped when they had breakfast. Gede also went to use travel to the airport which is about two hours from his residence. Only the daughter-in-law and the daughter of the mother-in-law were both.
Ratih's mother really spoils her daughter-in-law. He even made rujak for Qiya during the day. The two women of different generations looked like mothers and children instead of daughters-in-law and mothers-in-law. Ratih's mother recounted the times she was pregnant.
"Maybe I came here when Gede said he wanted a Sunday to Jakarta. Mother was Qiy... After the pregnancy young want to eat anything it is in resistant. Because of Niang. Don't be confused with Mom. As long as Gede isn't around, you can ask for anything to eat." Said Mrs Ratih while poking jengkoang with a special sauce of rujak that she made special for her daughter-in-law.
"God does not ma'am... Tomorrow teach Qiya to cook chicken betutu ya ma'am. Qiya was not yet good at cooking that. Mas Gede several times Qiya saw. Eat it ravenously with that menu." Said Qiya whose nose was already sweating because it held the spicy taste of the sambal made by her mother-in-law.
He is not really a lover of spicy. But because he did not want to disappoint his mother-in-law, he still enjoyed the rujak made by his mother-in-law even though he occasionally looks shook his head because of the spicy and sour taste that comes from the fruit combined with peanut sauce.
"The red sugar is good. So the sauce is good, Qiy. Tomorrow I buy a lot of souvenirs." Said Madam Ratih who also looked spiciness.
Cita is suddenly present because she is indeed picking up Qiya. They'll be night shift, but because hearing will refer. Then he came early. He could rest first at the Qiya residence.
"Wah.. mantep sambal her ma'am... indeed if pregnant would like the same rujak ya ma'am?" Tanya Cita who looks spiciness but does not stop poking sambal in cobek contained sambal rujak.
"Yes depends. This was my mom accidentally bought at a market near here. Seger, Qiya she didn't ask." Said Mrs Ratih.
"Alhamdulillah is like Mas Gede.... Don't want this too much of it." Said Qiya who had washed her hands.
"Aren't you nauseous anymore, Qiy?" Ask Cita.
"Still a little but Cit. It's just the same morning at midnight." Qiya.
Mrs Ratih saw the interaction of the two friends. He was thankful that Gede had a wife like Qiya. Because he saw Qiya was a sociable person. Even when compared to Mayang first, almost never the Mother Gede saw the boyfriend of her son had a friend and also counted closed. Even he and Mayang were not as familiar as Qiya. He often met with Mayang.
Qiya enjoys the warmth of love and affection from her mother-in-law. Arumi felt the same way. Ayra is sleep deprived because she accompanied Nur last night. He took his daughter-in-law to his residence. He accompanied Nur at night. Because the baby Ibrahim and Nur still can not enjoy the mother's breast milk. Arumi who did not leave the room from the morning made Ayra look for her daughter-in-law.
"Arumi hasn't come out of Mbok's room yet?" Ayra asked her housekeeper.
"Not yet Ma. But this morning den Ammar brought breakfast to Mbak Arumi." Household assistant.
Ayra's headed for Arumi's room. He knocked on the door of the room. But he heard the sound of vomiting from Arumi. He pushed open the door to Arumi's room. Right, the son-in-law is trying to get his stomach out of the toilet.
"Astaghfirullah...." Ayra rushed to the toilet.
He rubbed Arumi's neck. Until Arumi felt better. He went back to his room and lay down on the bed.
"Why not call Mama?" Tanya Ayra while allowing Arumi's hair.
"Ga nothing Ma. It usually stops on its own." Arumi looks like she has her hair shaved.
"You haven't had lunch Ar." Ayra.
"No lust Ma." Arumi.
Arumi seemed silent for a moment. He wanted to eat some of his childhood food. But he had bought Ammar yesterday but somehow for him the taste of food was not the same as he imagined.
"Yesterday was bought by Mas Ammar Ma. But it still seems to want to eat it because the taste that Mas Ammar bought yesterday is different from what was imagined." Arumi.
"Hehe... That's called cravings. What would you eat, son?" Ask Ayra. He did not distinguish his son-in-law. How he treated Nur and how he treated Arumi.
"Burgo the same Bread Kemang Ma." Arumi.
Ayra scrunched her forehead. He had just heard the name of the food called by Arumi.
"What food is Ar? Mama just heard." Ask Ayra.
"His special diet is Palembang Ma. The burgo is made from rice flour. Keep thinly processed, rolled and the sauce Ma from the cork fish and given coconut milk also spices." Arumi.
"If it's Ke-mang Bread?" Ask Ayra.
"He was a loaf of bread stuffed with roasted coconuts and given brown sugar Ma... Actually it's a dish that I often serve when fasting." Arumi looked sad because she remembered her mother. If he had a mother maybe he could ask his mother to cook his favorite food.
"You can cook it? " Tanya Ayra's.
Arumi nodded.
"Let's find the recipe on YouTube. Mama cooks, you're the head chef." Ayra.
"Ga n't Ma... Let Mas Ammar buy it again." Arumi.
"You wanted it made by your mother Ar. But hopefully the same. As long as you guide the cooking mom. But wait, you are not nauseous. Now rest up, son..." Ayra.
Arumi who indeed felt his body weak every time he vomited his stomach contents but the only clear liquid that came out.
Ayra also exited Arumi's room. But he remembered his friend. He called Yeni. Luckily his best friend was in Jakarta at the residence of his youngest daughter. Ayra asks the driver to pick Yeni up. When Yeni arrived, he was shocked because his friend who is not Palembang or South Sumatra province asked for a food guide typical of South Sumatra Province.
"Arumi, Ammar's wife seems to be craving the food I mentioned earlier. Help ya Yen. yesterday was bought by Ammar but he said it feels different." Ayra.
Yeni was happy too. He does everything for his best friend. Because it's Ayra and Bram. All four of his sons were successful. Because of Ayra's intermediary, her children who graduated from college can immediately get a job in the company of Ayra and Bram. So just being asked to help cook food that is also a favorite of his family is not a heavy thing.
When the two meals are ready. Ammar who just came home smelled a delicious aroma from the kitchen. The thirsty postpone ascending. He went towards the kitchen. He saw Arumi eating something voraciously and his wife's face was sweating.
Ayra also eats at Arumi's side.
"Darling... What do you eat? The smell is ahead." Ammar.
"This is Mas.... Try tasting. It feels exactly the same as I want. Exactly by Mother." Said Arumi while pulling the chair beside her. Arumi feeds Ammar a scoop of Burgo.
Ammar saw a white shape like a lontong but more like a sago or gendum.
"Try now... A.." - A...." Arumi.
Ayra gave the code to her Elders to obey Arumi. Ammar seemed hesitant. And as he chews that food. His head looks mangosteen.
"Hem. Delicious Yang... Any more.... A.." - A...." Said spoiled Ammar.
Ayra who saw the son and daughter-in-law took time together. Because he was ashamed to see his son and daughter-in-law. She remembers her youth with her husband.
"Yes, mommy wants to take you to Nur's room. Said mama's friend earlier, cork fish good for postpartum." Ayra said as she moved from her place.
"Tomorrow if Arumi is not healthy, do not be left first why Am? You are the leader. Not an employee who is obliged to enter" said Ayra who felt her son was too busy working. She remembers Bram well when she was pregnant with Ammar and Qiya. Very spoil. Even Bram a month before giving birth is more at home.
"Yes Ma. Arumi also told me to leave this morning."
"Mas Ammar is sensitized. That woman if she says whatever she wants asked again.. " Said Arumi who instead spent the last few feeds of Burgo in his bowl.
"But he said it was up to him. Yes I went to work dong. Aye? Spent...." Said Ammar gawking to see the bowl in front of his wife was empty.
"Hehe. It tastes so good. Yes, I have, wait. I was racik first... What do you want to give me?" Ask Arumi.
"So, the question has long since been that which comes from the wife. His wife is now spoiled... " Said Ammar, who was smiling.
Arumi narrowed both her eyes in teasing. He had not been anxious and angry for a long time, since he knew that how a wife should behave in front of her husband. Plus the pregnancy period of the first quarter makes it very easily touched also crying.
Unaware Ammar and Arumi. Ammar came home. Ibrahim watched from behind the walls of the kitchen and dining room. He was suspicious of Arumi. He was also quite relieved. He could judge if Arumi's gesture was a natural Gesture. And not made up.
"Alhamdulillah.... My prejudice is not right. Hhh... I'm sorry, Arumi. I've been thinking no-no to you. At least I can see that you really sincerely love my Brother and Mama" Ibrahim said in his heart.