
After Mpok Nining's shock over her son's condition reduced, they moved to the family room.
There, Ricky's parents served various banquets.
"So, what exactly are you, Ricky, you're not in a cow? ask Mpok Nining to make sure, after hearing a short story from his son.
"Not Ma, the Bima ngadi ngadi," replied Ricky who sat beside Nisa. The man placed his hand on the wife's thigh.
"Next time, you have to be careful. Time was suddenly mobbed by an unknown person, "carocos Mpok Nining returned.
Ricky and Nisa do not tell Mpok Nining that the person behind the incident is Nisa's ex-lover.
"Yes, Ma. Maybe, that night Ricky again just fine."
"Other times, if there are people who stop in the middle of the road, you do not stop, just hit if they block your way." said Mpok Nining back with a furious face.
"Well, I agree with what Mama said, don't come out."Nisa commented.
"Yes, honey. Yesterday, I was afraid they broke the windshield, so I got out.
"Let's just make a broken car glass, rather than you getting hurt."Nisa rubbed her husband's hand gently.
Today the woman did not go to the office, Nisa postponed some of her work because it was impossible for her to come to the office, when her in-laws visited the house.
They continued to talk in the living room, in contrast to Alim and Mr. Arnold who were walking to the back of the house.
Arnold invites his sin to look at the cow from Ricky. How amazed Alim, when he saw the building of a luxurious and neat cow pen.
"Well, is this Mr Arnold's cowshed or kindergarten?"alim asked when he saw the wall on the cow pen that was painted colorful complete with pictures.
"I deliberately made the concept of kindergarten, Mr. Alim. Since I consider these cows to be small children. Besides, these cows are also animate creatures, they need to be well treated."said Mr. Arnold who made Mr. Alim feel even more amazed at his iron
Apparently, Mr. Burhan is a soft-hearted person, very far from his visibly rosy appearance.
"Great right, I'm very salute."Mr. Alim pointed his two thumbs at Mr. Arnold.
"I also give names to all these cows." said Mr. Arnold as their footsteps began to step into the stable.
"Well, who's his name? I want to know. Which turns out the name given by Mr. Arnold to his cows, each like a human name only.
Mr. Alim was silent when he heard the names mentioned earlier."Her name is so cool, it's like Aprilia's handsome and a beautiful woman."Said Mr. Alim while chuckling.
Instantly the head man laughed out loud as the two compared the cows to a beautiful woman and a handsome man
"Well, here I am also those imported grass from Europe,"Master Arnold pointed out the direction of the green grass pile that was not far from them.
"Buset, I have never eaten from Europe, this is a grass cow from Europe, lost my dear." Mr. Alim was stunned when he heard his big speech.
Shortly after, Mr. Arnold laughed again.
"What if you eat grass from Europe, it will be right to give birth to a cow so bule it?"ask Mr. Alim curious.
"If the father is bule, usually his son also joined the bule," replied Mr. Arnold while chuckling.
"Eleh, isn't Mr Arnold a bule too? celtuk Mr. Alim.
However, it made Mr. Arnold laugh.
****
"Gush here!"Call Robert when they're done cleaning up.
Tonight, the cafe's closing at 08:00. Robert accidentally did not open his cafe until 10:00 pm, because he felt sorry for his wife who looked tired.
Although Mariska is not too much work, but torn will not let his wife sleep too night, when the womb of his wife has grown and almost stepped on 9 months.
Bima and Maya who heard the call from the Boss and their friends, immediately approached.
"What Boss?"bima asked after standing in front of Robert and Mariska.
"That's a big call."Robert smashed his thumb towards Bima
"Yoi, would you like a bonus, boss? guess Bima.
"Sharp your nose, kiss it."
"I have high instincts,"timpal Bima haughtily.
"Wih, steady this. Can buy Ehem for my wife."canda Bima while receiving the envelope from Robert's hand.
"Ehem what? ask Mariska curiously.
"You know the affairs of men, it's better you go home with your husband." said Bima as it passed from there.
"Oh, buyin there! it's you the waves keep, the place you don't buyin," Robert said.
"What are you talking about?"ask the same Riska who had been standing and confused beside Robert
"Eh, no pity. We're just talking formula milk place." elak Robert.
"True, the formula of the woman," Bima timpal back.
"Oh, you two must be talking about something else." - Sinis Mariska.
Bima and Robert laughed.
After that, Bima immediately went home, he did not want to buy anything for the wife, because Bima prefers to give the money directly, let Erin alone buy what she needs.
Bima immediately kept his motorcycle in the garage, the man walked towards the door of the house and knocked on the door several times.
Tumben Erin did not welcome his arrival, usually the woman will immediately appear behind the door when she heard the roar of her motorbike stop.
However, this time it was out of nowhere for the woman, so it did not welcome the arrival of her husband.
Is it possible that Erin was already sleeping so she didn't hear the door being knocked?
Bima pushed the door of the house that was not locked, he was surprised why Eren did not lock the house if he was asleep.
Bima went into the house and was going straight to his room, but he heard quite a noise from the kitchen. Finally Bima led his steps towards that place.
Bima's forehead shriveled when she saw a woman wearing an apron was busy in the kitchen.
Erin was stirring a dough with a mixer that sounded quite noisy.
"What are you doing?"bima Seraya asked closer to his wife, I when Eren was surprised when he heard Bima's voice.
Because I was not aware of her husband's arrival.
"Home home, honey? why don't you knock on the door?"Erin asked back.
"I knocked on the door, but it may not be heard because you're on the mixer."
"Oh, yes, if you want to take a shower, take a shower first. I'm just gonna be done for a second."Erin turned off the mixer that had been working, stirring the dough she made.
"What are you doing again? tumben's clock is in the kitchen."Bima approached Erin and saw what his wife was doing.
A few packs of flour and other materials, as well as the shells of a few eggs lay on the table.
"I'm making a cake again." replied Erin while cleaning the remnants of the dough on the mixer.
"Kue? The tumben? what's sambet again? asked Bima in surprise.
Erin stared at her husband with pursed lips.
"What sambet? you know, even though I rarely cook until I say that kayak."so sorry Erin.
"Sorry, just kidding. It's not usually all this time in the kitchen, cook another cake."Bima approached and stood beside his wife.
"Actually, I used to be happy to make cookies like gini. Mama used to be diligent in making cakes, I can't cook food everyday, but if I make cakes I'm the champion." said Erin proudly.
"Masa? how did I just know."again Bima looked at his wife in wonder.
"And before I've never made a cake I want to try to make a cake, who knows later can open a cake shop, own business is more delicious than expecting the legacy of Papa's hotel and restaurant.
Although Papa left the restaurant and hotel to Erin, Erin should also be able to manage it later. That's why I'm grateful that you worked at Robert's cafe first, so that we can both learn to manage Papa's hotel and restaurant that was passed down to Erin. Afraid that later we will not be able to take care of hotels and restaurants." Erin said to her husband.
Bima. It turned out that his wife really, did not want to just expect the inheritance from her Papa. Even if it was enough for their lives.
seriate....
Don't forget to stop by my mom's new work titled" Divorce on the wedding day."Morata expects all of you to support. Thank ye.