
Angga was hesitant about the answer Mentari gave him, but Mentari still covered up the mistakes made by Mommy Sandra so that there was no debate between Angga and her mother.
"Honey, I hope Mentari doesn't hide anything from you."
"God willing Bang, yes already Abang cepetan bath, Mentari want to see Mother with the Father first yes," said Mentari trying to avoid the question Angga, then he rushed out of his room.
"Why do I feel like Mentari is hiding something from me? hopefully Mentari's words are right, and that's just my feeling" Angga muttered, then rushed to clean up.
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Mentari now approached Pak Hasan and Bu Rima who were in the living room with two drinks and several jars of snacks.
"Mom, sir, sorry for the long wait" said Mentari.
"It's okay, son, sorry if our arrival becomes troublesome Mentari," said Mr. Hasan.
"Why do you say that? Mentari even seneng because the Father and Mother have come here."
"It is fortunate that we came here, sir, because otherwise we would never have known the attitude of the Mentari-in-Law to our Son, because I am sure that the Mentari will cover everything even from her own Husband," said Bu Rima.
"Mom, Mentari please, please do not say anything to Bang Angga, because Mentari is afraid that Bang Angga and his mother will return to quarrel, but they have recently gotten along."
"Then until when will Mentari hide everything from Nak Angga? I don't want Nak if Mentari keeps getting hurt."
"Content asking for his do'a to the Father and Mother, so that the In-laws and Adik Ipar Mentari can immediately accept Mentari to be part of their family, this is all also Mentari did for the sake of the continuity of the Mentari household because Mentari wants the Mentari household and Bang Angga is fine," Mentari said with a cry, then hugged her Mother's body.
"Montar does not ask, Mother and Father will always pray Mentari. Hopefully Mentari can be patient with all the trials of Allah SWT," said Bu Rima by stroking the Mentari's head gently.
After finishing cleaning up, Angga then came out of the room to see his in-laws.
"Sir, Mom, I'm sorry Angga long cleaning, you know why baby? did Mentari cry?" ask Angga who saw the eyes of Mentari sembab.
"Instant no why bang, maybe because of the pregnancy hormones so that Mentari is easy to cry."
"Yes Nak Angga, maybe because Mentari is currently pregnant so she becomes sensitive. Oh yes Son Angga, when will you hold a Mentari pregnancy thanksgiving? at this time the age of the Mentari womb has stepped on four months, and he said the spirit is blown into the fetus usually at the age of three months and ten days, so the sooner we do thanksgiving, so the sooner we do, then it would be better too," said Bu Rima trying to divert talks.
"If Angga how good is aja Ma'am, how about tomorrow we do not give thanks dear? mungpung Abang also no more duty out of town, and preferably if Mother and Father stay here only yes," Pinta Angga.
Miss Rima and Mr. Hasan looked at each other, they actually did not want to stay at the Mentari house because Mommy Sandra would definitely come back to insult them, but Miss Rima was also not nice to Angga, she said, until he nodded his head.
"Then Angga just order catering for the event tomorrow," suggested Angga, but suddenly Mommy Sandra appeared there.
"Are you going to order Catering for What Angga?" ask Mommy Sandra.
"Create a four-monthly Mentari event tomorrow Mom."
"Why talk like that? the sooner the better, besides why Mommy like not like, it's to pray for Mommy's grandchildren as well, so that everything is healthy and smooth."
"Mommy doesn't mean it, but it's up to you. Then why not cook yourself to be more efficient? right here there is Miss Rima same Mentari who is smart to cook."
"People do not want if Angga's wife to Mom's soy sauce, Mentari is also pregnant young. Mommy shouldn't say that, isn't she ashamed to cook? we should be serving Mom's guests" Angga said.
"Nothing Nak Angga, if you really want to cook here, let Mother who cook all make her cheers," said Bu Rima.
"Neither Ma'am, that Mother is Mother Angga too, should be Mother and Father who Angga serve, but if to make a rujak it's okay do Angga ask for help with Mother?"
Nak Angga is good, how would it be if he knew that his birth mother had the heart to hurt his own wife, the inner Bu Rima.
"It's okay, son, I'm actually happy there can be work, so not just sit around here, sweetly," insinuating Bu Rima with a glance towards Mommy Sandra who was sitting sweetly while painting back her fingernails.
Damn, it seems like the poor are insinuating me, just watch out for you guys if there is no Angga, I will definitely make a calculation, Inner Mommy Sandra.
"Mom, sir, we should now have lunch first yuk, Angga already miss the same Mentari cuisine," Angga said with a smile towards his wife, then took Mentari to the dining table.
Bu Rima also followed Angga and Mentari by pushing Pak Hasan's wheelchair, but Mommy Sandra was seen still silent without wanting to budge from her place.
"Mom, let's eat," Angga asked.
"Mommy will be Ga, still full about it" replied Mommy Sandra.
"It is not polite you know Mom, there are guests who are not guaranteed," said Angga
Males really I have to eat one table with the poor, but what more than Angga later suspicious, inner Mommy Sandra, then decided to join the dining table.
Mentari now serves her Husband by filling Angga dishes with rice and homemade dishes, as well as Bu Rima who fills Pak Hasan's plate.
"The lucky number is Mom, because she has a good wife and is good at cooking like Mentari," praised Angga.
"Everyone can cook Angga too, so it's not something special and worth being proud of" Mommy Sandra said.
"Why did Mommy say that? can Mommy cook? it's not like Angga if Mommy can't cook, right?"
"Mommy is not unable to cook, but if we can pesen catering why should cape-cape cooking itself," replied Mommy Sandra.
"That Mommy also prefers catering to eat, but only to eat three people you know, so it's natural that Angga messages catering for four-monthly thanksgiving, especially Angga plans to ngundang 200 people," angga.
Duh why am I so lazy anyway, so weapons eat Sir right, inner Mommy Sandra with a wry smile.