The Love Story of Arumi
Mother's cuisine

"Mother, it's so pretty! Must have dropped from Widya huh?" Widya's speech is certainly ngasal.

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Mother hit Widya's arm slowly with the centong in her hold. "It's a big idea to talk, your beauty should be declining from mom."

"It's called child abuse"

"God, would you like to add more?" Ask the mother who returned to prepare with her centongs.

"Meaning indirectly, mother praised the beauty of Widya dong?"

Mother lowered the barrel that was ready in her hand. "His name, mother says beautiful mother, you're just a clone of her."

"Mother why the hell to admit that Widya is beautiful just a lot of twisting words, even though it is clearly a beautiful Widya."

"If compared to mother, still the most beautiful mother if you are still your age. But now I'm already LAKU and aged, so it's no longer a match for you who are young, even though until now this beauty has never faded."

"Oh my god. Why should he be clear and his age? It's everyone also knows times, mom is married and old."

"That tool, is not old but aged."

"Just like Wilasari's mother putri ningsih, her name is old." Widya after saying it ran out, to avoid the fluttering.

"You yeah, Widya...." Shouts from the kitchen.

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"Mas, don't know why Arumi really wants to cook mother."

"What do you want to eat? Let's masakin' masakin."

"Arumi wants mother's cooking."

"But it's been a night baby, pity mom." Because it was around 08:00pm, Abyan only pity the in-laws if told to cook at night like this.

Arumi's tears were ready to slide from his eyes, making Abyan not bear with his wife.

"All right, we're going to Mother's house now." Even with a slow breath, Abyan had to keep going instead of making his wife sad again because of it.

Now they have arrived in front of the house of Faza's mother and Salman's father.

"Assalamu'alaikum, mother father." Shouted Arumi while squeezing his bell strongly.

"Honey, there's no need to scream and yell at the neighbors here." But still Arumi shouted because he did not open the door.

"Wa'alaikum salam,"sahut mother and father from within.

"How long have you and I been opening the door?" Arumi asked while kissing the backs of her parents' hands.

"Sorry mother, father. Aby and Arumi come in these nights."

"Let's go in the bun."

"Let's go in." Arumi went straight into her house without waiting for anything else.

"Why are you zy?" Ask the mother who saw Arumi was looking for something in the refrigerator.

"Darling, what are you looking for?" Her question approached Arumi.

"Mother, masakin zy same mas Aby eat." His voice without burden told his mother who cooked.

"Honey," said Abyan ashamed of his father-in-law.

"You haven't eaten with your husband?"

"Yes, because zy doesn't cook. Zy wants a mascin' mother."

"You cravings?"

"Not only what you want is called cravings bun, zy just wants to eat your cooking. That's why we haven't cooked at home."

"Astaghfirullah, your husband hasn't been in masakin zy?"

"What do you want to eat? Let's get masakin."

"It's up to the mother" said Abyan who was already embarrassed asking for food.

"Zy wants to eat a little spicy, continue to want there dessert ya bun."

Mother just frowned glancing at her husband. "All right, princess."

"Yes! Zy wants to go to the room first, then mommy calls zy if it's finished cooking."

"Let Aby help you here" said Abyan because he saw his wife who had run up.

"You can sit down with dad, you can do it yourself." Mother smiled towards Abyan who wanted to help her.

"But bun-but

"Don't be bad with mom, zy and you're mom and dad's kids."

"Let's just sit in front." Take me to Abyan.

Abyan unhappily went out with his father to sit in the living room, waiting for his in-laws' cooking to cook.

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