
Rara buttons the red icon to end, there are already ten calls that she responds to, and most ask her how she is.
Starting from mamah, father, symbok and mbah kakung, then mbak rasti and husband. Until his family Mas Alipun also followed. Though if one person phone yes already, but this even invites one RT.
Actually they contacted Rara simultaneously, because they felt there was something strange that happened to the newlyweds. How not, the woman suddenly got a fever just because of fatigue. Well, what they think is soy sauce because there are too many servings.
The portion of the meal is too much, keep a positive mind, okay? do not fly to Mars.
"Let them come, Ra," said Mas Ali, thinking that everyone who called his wife was very worried about her situation. They even caught Rara.
"If they come, I can be ashamed" the woman immediately covered her face with a pillow, because she remembered Rista's joke.
'meatya Ra dilereni first ojo gas continues,'
'you don't know, leh grusa-grusu ae'
And there are many more words that make Rara resist embarrassment.
"Then why Ra?" ask Ali to be astonished.
"Tau ah," Rara could not answer it, until Ali was confused about the behavior of his wife.
"Don't be gagged," Ali pulled the pillow that covered Rara's face.
"Apaan sih mas," his voice muffled because he did not want to get off the pillow.
"You are what Ra, cover up using a pillow all if you can't breathe how," pulled again until it breaks, and left Rara's hair disheveled.
Mas Ali tidied up with his hands, and Rara's face was still pouting.
"Mas Ali doesn't know what they're saying,"
"What did they say, honey?" the man sat on the edge of the bed close to Rara.
"Not to be discussed,"
"Yes yes," Ali chose to give up, and then he went out to open the door because the food he ordered had come.
The man weighed his food, did he have to eat in the room or in the kitchen? because if you bring above fear later the wife even kepengen.
But if you eat in the kitchen even Rara will be fussy because there is no friend. Hufth turned out to be ribet also snacking on a wife who was still a child. Yes want how else if you already love the coffee rasane legi eg.
Finally he was forced to step up while carrying a pack of fried rice to the top. Hopefully Rara doesn't want to.
The open door knob caused a small squeak that made the woman turn her head until she scrunched her eyebrows.
"What is mas?" rara's eyes catch a plastic bag that says 'Fried rice pak cuss'
Nasi goreng subscription Rara, he always ordered with a choice of fantastic levels. namely level ½ <TAG1>, if said ordinary Javanese call with the word sumer-sumer. Spicy is also not too but called bland also not.
The woman thought that the husband bought for her, but Ali said he wanted to eat because he had not had breakfast, and this was only one package. Ali opened it without offering it.
"Then just one mas?" ask Rara later.
"Kan make mas aja," replied mas Ali casually while spooning bribes for bribes so greedy.
Rara could only gulp when she saw the fiery red fried rice, she thought it was level five that she disliked, but this time she even wanted to.
"Nothing, Rara can't eat this," hurriedly mas Ali cleaned up his container.
Men if eating turns out as fast as the lightning just opened already ludes just like that, but mas Ali did like that so that Rara did not whine to ask. Many times he held back the heat of the fried rice plus level five which added to the heat.
"Mas.". "wept but the husband had gone to throw the package.
When the man returned, he was presented with a sight that was not wearing. The wife put on a pouting face. But mas Ali did not intend to ask or persuade, because his mouth still controls the spicy taste that never goes away. Even though I drank glassy water.
"Huh.. O Allah beware of it" he shook his hands before his mouth.
"Kualad," answered Rara while deleting the random photos on her phone, 2 giga ram is not enough to accommodate all the gaje photos she saved.
"If he was cured, buyin," Ali understood that his wife was nagging again.
"Now?"
"Yes not now Ra, mas said later if it was healed," explained mas Ali while looking at Rara's mercurial hand.
"Now I am, I am healed,"
"It's not papa,"
"Really?" asked Rara enthusiastically. She couldn't believe that her husband would.
"Yes no papa, then just take you to the hospital and stay here,"
"Must be," the sooner Rara knocks her photos out of annoyance.
"Delete what is it?" ask Ali then.
"Photo" to Rara.
"Why removed?"
"The memory is full,"
"Buy it tomorrow,"
"Buy memory?"
"Yes buy hpnya dong babe.. "
"Instead buy rich hp buy fried beans just say that,"
"In fact, Ra, tomorrow we buy a new phone all buy home supplies,"
"Really?" surprised Rara she thought that her husband's money was a little.
"Yes dear. just pray the windfall mas smoothly continue so that it can mengenengin Rara's heart," rubbed the hair of the wife. Mas Ali is not rich but he is trying to make the people he loves happy.
Money can be sought but happiness is very difficult to find. If money is always saved sometimes windfalls are rare for the future, but different if issued for needs then it will often come.
That is the principle that Ali often applies. Hence his workshop was never empty of visitors.
seriate...