
In the evening, the cuisine that Mother Faza cooked with Arumi this afternoon, was neatly arranged on the dining table.
Just waiting for the prospective besan and daughter-in-law to visit, to determine the wedding.
"Dad, mother, zy does not need to see his guests yes, zy just follow what you specify."
"It can't be zy, you're getting married, so you have to listen to yourself, fearing you'll retire after your wedding day" replied the father.
According to him, it could be that zy will regret later giving all the preparations to his parents.
"Yes zy, what's wrong with you coming here, if for example there will be something that you do not agree with, you can protest," continued the mother.
Arumi bowed lethargic, never going to succeed in seducing her parents.
"All right."
Ting tong's..
"That looks like they've arrived, let's zy us ahead."
"Hm a zy just wait inside dad, let zy prepare a drink."
"Drink has been prepared from earlier."
No more excuses for Arumi, he had already run out of excuses this time.
They walked towards the door, to greet their guests.
"Assalamu'alaikum" he said after the door opened.
"Wa'alaikum greetings" replied the Arumi family.
"Sorry, it's been a long wait." Abah apologized, but not until the time isya'.
"No problem, we understand. Let's go in."
Arumi is only behind her father and her mother, as is Abyan.
The family this time only three, Abyan who drives.
"Let's go straight to the dining room, brother and family, we all have dinner first, before discussing the marriage of our children." Dad immediately invited my family to dinner, because with the later the night will be not good for the body.
"Wah, so hitchhiking this meal will be," said Ummi who had been in the arms of the mother of Faza.
"Ummi what the hell, we besan, jeng."
"New calling again, so jeng arisan if this is not besan," replied the father
"Many mothers call him jeng kok just as big." I don't want to be mistaken for Mother Faza.
"Udah lah jeng faza, I am whatever you call me."
"We'll talk here, let's go ahead." Take your family to the dinner table.
Arumi sat opposite Abyan, but he would avoid Abyan's eyes, Why face him according to him.
"Please eat everything, this is Arumi loh jeng ummi's cuisine." While glancing at his son to say something, because from now on just be quiet.
"God would be the ideal son-in-law, and certainly the ideal wife." Nudged Abyan's arm which also had not a word out.
"We're like the four of us, what are those two people? why don't they talk at all, are they fasting?" mother deliberately so that they open the sound.
"No" said the two together.
"If the soul mate is not going anywhere," joked abah.
"Betul abah, they are still timid, as we were when we were young" he said with laughter from them.
"Dad why even chat, when will eat if only chatting in front of food like this," said Arumi this time because it was night.
"I'm sorry zy's father, let's please abah, ummi, Abyan."
Arumi saw her father who served the mother, take her food to the plate, as well as ummi to abah.
He was silent and Abyan had not touched his food.
"Why are you guys quiet? why haven't you eaten?" ask ummi.
"Do you want to get food for Abyan zy?" ask mom to tease Arumi.
Abyan was just waiting for what his future wife would do.
"No mother," he answered staring at Abyan. Making their eyes meet, Arumi and Abyan both immediately turned their eyes away.
Continue the abah who led the prayer, and eat without chatting again after her.
Seen Aby stole a glance at Arumi while eating, how not, even though the dining table is large, but they faced, of course Abyan's view not only to food, but his future wife.
As early as guys, this sore shoulder blade on the wrist is a little blue, pray and always support baby yup.
Call me chinggu or bebu
Annyeong.