Halal Love of the Senior
Drama

"Assalamu'alaikum," said Adi as soon as he entered the house. In the living room there is the Mother Goddess and her three children, father and mother and Dita.

"Wa'alaikumussalam." Everyone in the living room returned his greetings.

"Well this is her new bride has come," continued Mother Goddess when Adi experienced her.

Adi smiled in response to Mother Goddess's claw.

"Night stay at Mr Lukman's house?" ask the Goddess Mother.

"Yes, Aunt. This was from there," replied Adi. Adelia followed her husband behind. They're touching everything that's there.

"Mas Adi, stay away." Dita pushed Adi as her brother kissed her forehead.

"Why, Deck?" adi asked with a surprised look.

"I'm dizzy with the perfume, Mas" replied Dita while covering her nose.

"It's the usual perfume, Dek." Adi frowned staring at her adenya.

"But make me dizzy, Mom." Dita's still closing her nose.

"He's also dizzy when I wear perfume, Mas. So I never wear perfume again now either." Rendra replied because Adi still seems confused.

"Just be impressed, Mas. That's pregnant." Hasna's mother also chimed in.

Adi smiled while shaking her head. "Your son who is rich does not want to lose cool with Pakde and his father."

"What the hell. Restless, Mas Adi." Dita glanced in annoyance at her brother.

"Mas, already. Bring the suitcase in." Hasna's mother mediates both of her children.

"Yes, Bun." Adi obeyed his mother. After parting ways with Mother Goddess's family, she and Adelia went to her room.

"This room, Ai. If that's Dita's room, that's the other end of dad's room with mom." Adi pointed to a row of rooms that were next to each other.

"Here's the bathroom in the back, not in the room." Adi took his wife to the back to see the bathroom.

"House in the village is rich gini, Ai. There is no AC. Different in the city," explained Adi as he walked back to the room. He opened the room door and told Adelia to come in first. He followed while dragging a suitcase.

"This is my room, Ai. Ordinary, nothing special. I haven't occupied this room since college." Adi sat on his bed.

"Mas, don't fall down if you haven't changed your clothes." Adelia warns her husband before Adi settles down.

"Yes, Ai. Sit down first." Adi patted the bed beside him.

Adelia according. She sat next to her husband.

"Ai, as long as Rendra is here, if you get out of the room you have to wear a hijab. Hijab is only allowed in the bathroom and room. Oh yes, if you want to shower before dawn will not be cold. Here's the water heater, Ai."

"Yes, Mum." Adelia snatches.

"Ai, just sleep if you're still tired," Adi suggested.

"Mas Adi, where are you going?" ask Adelia.

"Sleeping company Ai dong" Adi replied as he played his eyebrows.

Adelia sneered. "Is it just sleep?"

"If Ai wants more than sleep, I'm a yes." Adi chuckles.

"Well, it's mah." Adelia returned to sneer.

"Ai doesn't want to?" Adi again teased his wife.

Adelia melengos, lazy to respond to her husband who at all times continues to tease her. He then got up from his seat.

"Where are you going Ai?" adi asked while holding her hand.

"You go ahead, join the conversation with Aunt Goddess. I don't feel good in my room when there are guests who are still family." Adelia gave a reason.

"Don't want to sleep?" ask Adi to make sure. Actually he only intended to tease his wife just now, not seriously.

"So I slept in the car, didn't I. Thank God you've done it now" said Adelia.

"Yes, then. Let's go ahead again." Adi got up from his seat and took Adelia out of the room. They joined the others in the living room.

After chatting about many things, Mother Goddess came home after Asar prayers. Before that they had time to eat together with dishes cooked by Ms. Hasna.

Because Mr. Wijaya is among the prominent people there, so many people who come to visit. In addition to neighbors and relatives, there are colleagues and friends in the organization who visit the house. The term open house. So it is customary for Mother Hasna to prepare snacks and meals for those who visit home.

"Bun, I want a mlanding botok (lamtoro/chinese rug)," Dita's pinta as she wrestled spoiled on her arms.

"Yes, tomorrow you make it. Later mom asked Mbok Darmi to find mlanding." Hasna's mother stroked her daughter's hand.

"Wear anchovies too yes, Bun," Dita's pinta again.

"Yes. Grandma, what else do you want to eat?" ask Hasna's mother gently.

"That's it, Bun." Dita rests her head on her shoulders.

"Well if you want to make up what else says yes, Dek."

"Ready, Bun. That mango in front of the house is ripe yet, Bun?"

"Wind lotis or rujak just let seger. But the fruit does not have to be mangoes, which there is only." Dita says her wish.

"Want me pick up the mango, honey?" tawar Rendra who from earlier listened to his wife and mother-in-law talk.

"Byeah, Mas. But I'm coming ahead." He got up from his seat with enthusiasm.

"Pelan-pelan stand up, dear." Rendra immediately approached his wife, keeping Dita safe.

"Come, Mas." Dita took her husband's arm.

"Slow down the path. Don't be in a hurry" said Rendra.

"Yes, Mas. Just relax." Dita convinced her husband.

After arriving under the mango tree, Dita looked at the hanging fruit.

"Mas, take the closest, which can be achieved. Mas Rendra don't go up into the tree." Dita turned to her husband who was observing the mango tree.

"But it's all tall mangoes, honey. I jumped not even until. It's okay to go up to the tree." Rendra tried to jump to reach the mango but was not reached.

"Don't!!! Cannot. Mas Rendra can't go up. That's a lot of ants later body Mas hives," forbid Dita.

"I'll take a shower and it won't itch."

"Just Mas Rendra can't go up," cried Dita with a frown.

"That's why my stomach is so tense, Mom." Dita held her stomach.

"Yes. I'm not going up to the tree. Don't panic anymore. Sorry, Sweetie." Rendra embraces Dita. He then squatted in front of his wife's stomach.

"Baby, I'm sorry I made you panic. Don't be tense anymore. Poor mom." Rendra stroked Dita's stomach while talking to their future baby. After Dita calmer, now her stomach is no longer tense.

"Just put this on, Rend." Adi suddenly came up with a long bamboo carry with a small basket-shaped tip. Bamboo is indeed its function to pluck high fruit, or commonly called sengget.

"False, Mas. If you know there is this tool, there is no need for drama, Mas." Rendra grabbed the nudge from Adi's hand.

"Mas Rendra is evil, when I call it drama." Dita felt annoyed after hearing Rendra's words. She walked quickly away from her husband and sister.

"Ouch, Mas. This gawat. I'm wrong." Rendra patted her forehead.

"Here, let me pick the mango. You just sit there." Adi took back the hands of Rendra.

"False, Mas. I followed Dita first." Rendra ran after his wife.

Adi smiled smirkingly while shaking her head. He felt sorry for Rendra who had to persuade her sister who was pregnant and became very sensitive. A little bit of wrong talk can be fatal. In his heart he also prayed, hopefully later if Adelia became pregnant unlike Dita.

"Honey," called Rendra gently behind Dita after catching up with his wife.

"The road is slow, baby. Honey, may be angry with me, but the way don't be so fast. What will it fall like?" Rendra managed to embrace Dita.

"Mas, doain did I fall?" Dita stopped her steps. He looked at Rendra with annoyance.

"Astaghfirullah's. How could I pray Honey and Baby fall. I'm just afraid later Honey accidentally tripped," explained Rendra.

"I walk see, too, Mas. I walk down while I'm crashing." Dita defended herself.

"Yes, Honey. I-i know. Come on inside, honey." Rendra did not want to prolong the debate. He hugged his wife's waist. He keeps Dita from walking fast and from stepping.

"I can walk alone." Dita rebellious.

His wife was still upset with him. But he insisted on not letting go of the embrace on his wife's waist. Because she lost energy with her husband, Dita finally inevitably walked according to Rendra's direction.

"Would you go to the room, honey?" ask Rendra after they enter the house.

"No, I want to be here." Dita pointed at the sofa in the middle room.

"From this morning my dear has not rested. Let's go to the room. Remember Doctor Lita's message, you need to rest a lot." Rendra reminded his wife gently.

"I can rest here too."

"But it's better in the room, honey. Spread it over a wide bed. It's narrow on the couch, honey." Rendra tried to persuade his wife.

"Yes, Deck. Just rest in that room." Hasna's mother suddenly replied. "Don't get tired, pity his grandpa in the belly."

"Yes, I went to the room" said Dita, still with pouting lips.

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Sorry yesterday couldn't get up because the mood was a bit messy. Sorry if this chapter is a bit unclear story 🙏🙏🙏 Hopefully it can still be enjoyed 🤗🤗🤗

Note:

Botok mlanding: a side dish from mlanding or lamtoro or chinese petai mixed with a grated young coconut seasoned, then wrapped with banana leaves and steamed.

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Botok mlanding or lamtoro image (photo credit as written in the photo)...