When Passion Is Greater Than Lust
Siti in memories

Dadang decided to meet the children in Salsa's room, sitting here as if he was just a statue because he was ignored. How not Mom and Dad were more interested in asking Fian a lot of things, including many questions from Nurdin about his desire to turn his coffee land into oil palm only.

The departure of Dadang makes Siti relieved, whether it's just her feelings or indeed Dadang from now on staring at Fian with an unusual gaze, especially Mr. more fun chatting with Fian.

"Bapak calm down, later if you want quality seeds . My father just called me. Let me drop you in here for free..!!"

" Hahahhaha.nah That's what calms Nak Fian the most. that free word ...!!!"

Fian laughed, hearing Siti's ex-laws joke.

" Surely, you were deg-degan earlier, just in case you guys came under the wedding invitation .."

nurdin said as he wiped the trace of tears in the corner of his eyes, so excited their conversation, he let out tears .

Siti glanced at Fian, who was also staring at her. Being asked the same question, by two different people, makes both seem clumsy as well.

"Just pray for the best, sir! If the soul mate is not going anywhere,, "

Nurdin stared fixedly at Fian, this young man amazed him when he first saw him earlier. As a young man, Nurdin certainly knew if Fian put feelings on his former daughter-in-law, Siti.

" If you are the father of the grandchildren of the father, I'm happy to want Fian. They'll be guarded with the right people. ."

" Thank you for the trust, sir, but. Everyone will return to Siti. She doesn't want to be like me..!!" Fian smiling.

Making Siti even deeper down, because feeling bad had brought Fian to a situation like this..

" How are you doing with Bude Siti ? Say hi from mom.." Mother's speech distracts Siti, the,

" O bude also send greetings earlier Mak. Siti forgets because of the fun of talking..!"

Mom smiled understandably.

" Mother for a Squeaky chicken !! I haven't tasted cooking for a long time. Salsa is a miss.."

Salsa came with a large crackle bag in her hand. And looked at Siti with fondling. Hope Siti wants to and follow him to the kitchen.

" Loh Sa, when did you buy these ingredients ?' Mother asked curiously, because from now on, she knew if her daughter was accompanying her nephew in the room.

" Since the children slept Mak. hehe.. It was intentionally the back road. For fear of disturbing the conversation.."

Salsa pulled Siti's hand, because Siti was still silent, making Salsa even seem to be forcing Siti. He actually wanted to tell Siti a lot of things. The presence of his new brother-in-law. Which was even more severe than Hesti, his brother's wife number two .

" It just so happens, Sa. It's been two days now that the children request chicken krispi. But I can't execute.. And now as if you understand the likes of your ponakan, you really are a dream Aunt.." Anxious siti, pinches little Salsa cheeks. They were now in the kitchen, with all the ingredients Salsa had bought in front of them.

" ihk Mbak what the hell, Salsa later so no appetite to know..!!"

" Who are you, no lust can finish a plate full. What if again doyan.hahahah"

They laugh together, but their hands are just as dexterous when stirring the dough, for a chicken.

Thirty minutes passed without feeling, Salsa who was sitting on the dining chair, looked at Siti with sparkling eyes. Everything in Siti made her feel like imitating.

After looking carefully, Siti now looks happy, especially the shape of the body and also the face of Siti now looks more beautiful and slim like a girl. It is true said people, Salah choose a husband so Babu, really choose a husband so Queen. Unfortunately Siti's position was even in the first saying, and now after divorcing her brother, Siti seemed to show her original shine that seemed covered in dust and black clouds when she was the wife of Dadang, Abang Salsa.

" It seems like you're happier now ?"

" Iyah is Sa, the key to the children's happiness, lies in his mother. How could they be happy if her mother's heart was enveloped with feelings of sadness and pressure, so it was clear that she was now happy so it was more beautiful hheheh..!!"

Siti said casually, accompanied by jokes. He did not intend to offend Dadang's attitude at all. And Salsa understood that.

"thank God, I'm happy then..".

Salsa seemed to be recalling something she was about to convey to Siti.

" Eh Ma'am, yesterday there was a publisher who asked about mbak..

Is he not interested in a printed novel from his work ? I was surprised as well, why they even ask everything to me, apparently. They stallking mbak account. Because we often return. That's why they want to persuade you through me. But I am envious of you, to the extent of them . So great is the novel. They became like that.hihihi"

Salsa explains at length,

" Ahh mbak males Revision Sa. Because they told me to make revisions, that's why I'm getting them.."

" I'm the editor, how. Let me not bother hehhe "

" Do you want to ? Mbak is actually a type of condolence, if it has written a thousand words continue to be read once through. Already . Mbak males if you have to glance again, but thank God if the writing is still connected. The name is a hobby, if you make money, consider it a bonus. The important thing is to be consistent. Make a hobby.."

Salsa plucks a mature Chicken, which is deliberately Siti

put in front of.

" Hmm. I doain mbak be guided, in order to want revision.. For the future of children.. "

Siti guarantees the speech of Salsa, along with the completion of which she fries the chicken. His hands are now deftly arranging all the chickens, following his sauce on the table.

Because it was noon, and it was time to eat.

Just as he finished arranging all the menus on the table, the voice of the Siti Children was heard, apparently the three heroes, had now woken up, and called out to the mother loudly.

" Eh already woke up Bara Deck..!!"

Siti took Bara and invited him to wash his face, while Dio and Rama had been led by Dadang, and now even ready to eat.

" Yeyyyy... chicken crispy...!!!" Dio exclaimed happily, making Siti smile. Remembering Dio's behavior that began again cheerful. Not like the last two weeks.

The three children are now given each one chicken and rice, they eat in the family room with Salsa accompanied. While Siti sat at the table eating with Fian, Dadang and mother and father.

" It feels different !! If you make the chicken, make it collectible.."

Said Mother with eyes full of admiration, and also a tongue that tasted the chicken greedily.

" Mom could have been, right Mother who became her teacher, pantes if delicious "

When Siti said that, Lastri so remembered the beginning of the marriage of Dadang and Siti, Siti including women who are not shy to ask, and will practice directly when taught. Remembering those memories, Lastri's eyes are now glazed over.

The atmosphere now seemed silent, only the sound of spoons and plates clashing.

Everyone seemed to eat voraciously, as well as Fian. the man admitted, if the cuisine is delicious and fit on the tongue.