
Via permeated what Bu Aisyah said. He began to be able to reduce his sadness.
"Can you help me cook? Mommy wants to cook cap cay and Farhan's favorite flour shrimp. Azka likes it too, anyway."
"Yes, Bun. Comeing! The ingredients are still there, right?"
"Rememememember Mother is still. Let's see, yuk!"
They went out of the room to the kitchen. While passing through the dining room, Azka was still sitting there.
"Vi, chicken porridge is one. You want to, don't you? If not, I'm ready to hang out."
"Yes, end of it. Via's full, really."
Ms. Aisyah shook her head. He was astonished by the behavior of his youngest son.
"Ka, what's a rubber belly, anyway? Or maybe...."
"Don't do what, Bun?" asked Azka while opening the chicken porridge box.
"Don't you pox."
Via giggling. Meanwhile, Azka immediately put on a pouting face.
"Sick mama. Azka will eat again. Why are you talking about that disgusting animal? Azka's appetite will evaporate" Azka grumbled.
Ms. Aisyah smiled and replied, "Lha you eat a lot of it but how come you're not fat? Kan Mommy becomes suspicious if all the food is treated ca in the stomach."
"What's that ca, Bun?" whisky Via.
"The worm," Ms. Aisyah replied as well while whispering.
Again Via could not help but laugh.
"What the hell is whispering?" ask Azka curiously.
"Udah, eat it. You will protest again to lose your appetite. But, your father needs to check on you later to ascertain your stomach idiom. Come on, Vi, let's go to the kitchen," Ms. Aisyah asked.
Azka himself in the dining room ate cold chicken porridge. Although he said that his appetite evaporated, in less than ten minutes chicken porridge had ludes unnoticed.
Meanwhile, Ms. Aisyah and Via were busy cooking.
"You peel the onions and chop the vegetables, yeah!" ma'am Aisyah's orders.
"Good, Bun."
"Vi, Mommy wants her. If you want to get married, what kind of husband do you want?"
"Ohuk..uhuk..."
Suddenly Via chokes. He immediately took a drink of water.
"Mother's question surprised you, huh?"
"Y-yeah, Bun."
"Sorry Mother, yes. But, Mother needs to know. Because, one day you are ready, someone proposes to you, Mother has prepared a yes or no answer."
Via cheeks blushing red. His heart beats faster.
"Anybody want to propose?"
"Now, not yet. Or maybe you like someone?" ledek Bu Aisyah's.
Miss Aisyah smiled faintly. There is a sense of relief when you know that Via is not liking someone.
"You ever dated, Vi? Uh, sorry if your question offended you."
Via just chuckled.
"No papa, Bun. It's not offended, though. Via has no girlfriend and does not want to date," replied Via steady.
"Why? Can Mommy know?"
"Can't do it. Via knows from the study of Muslim women every Friday at the campus mosque. That courting is tantamount to approaching adultery."
"Any halalin, huh?" ledek Bu Aisyah's.
Again Via chuckled.
"Then, what are the criteria for your dream husband?"
Via was silent for a moment. After a few seconds, he replied, "Which sholeh, responsible, patient, can be a good priest. Whoa, ideal bsnget, huh Bun?"
Miss Aisyah laughed a little.
"I think Farhan meets that criteria. But, do they want to?"
"Tok Mommy speechless? Via's wishes are too grandiose, huh?"
"No. Nice, really. It is called good hope. No, it is God who determines."
"You're always asking God for guidance on marriage, right? The thing is, the potential investor wants to meet in the near future."
"Yes Bun, Via got it. May God answer the Via prayer in the near future."
"Aamiin's."
I don't think they've finished cooking for lunch.
"Hhmm.had. It must be delicious" said Via.
"You're good at cooking now.
If you are a wife, you can make your husband happy through a touch of cooking," ledek Bu Aisyah.
"Ah, Mother. Via still has much to learn from Mother." Via blushed shyly.
"Mother notice you are now more mature, also more skillful in doing homework. It seems to be ready to be a wife."
"Ih, what the hell? It's like Mommy is provoking me to get married, huh? I myself actually also love to miss the opportunity to raise papa company. But, I'm scared. I'm not ready to marry young."
"Cocky even daydream? Come on, let's get it ready!"
"Eh, yes. Go, Bun!"
They immediately prepared dishes for lunch.
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