
Raka and her family had finished congregational morning prayers at a nearby mosque, when Wulan wanted to cook Raka to hold her.
"what's the matter dad, I want to cook," Wulan said.
"no dear, Arkan, is Aryan ready?" tanya Raka who embraces his wife.
"let's say, Father, we are ready" answered the two sons.
"let's go, '" asked Raka who immediately took his wife.
"father stops like this, I'm heavy, you'll be tired" whispered Wulan.
"there is no tired word to make our loved ones happy" replied Raka who kissed Wulan's cheek.
they were ready to leave, even Aryan opened the car door for the Amma.
they also headed to a restaurant to have breakfast together.
after buying breakfast, they headed to Wulan's parents' house, when Wulan glanced at Raka.
"i miss my mother and father, especially your sons are constantly noisy to go to their grandparents' place" said Raka.
"Chap... Arkan brought breakfast," cried Arkan who had run in.
while Aryan who carries a big bag, "yes maskan really have the heart," upset Aryan who is upset.
Fahri who heard the voice of his nephew came out and helped carry the big bag.
"you want to move?" fahri Goda
"indeed, this is also my house, it can not be," said Wulan to rent the ear of his sister.
"it hurts, I'm just kidding" said Fahri who greeted the two men.
"it's a big deck, how was your college? everything going well?" ask Raka to her sister-in-law.
"Alhamdulillah mas, all good, especially I specifically majored in psychology," replied Fahri.
shortly from inside Mr. Suyatno and ma'am mut from inside the house, they immediately greeted the two children and their daughter-in-law.
"yes, why spend the fried telo!" yelled Aryan who was chasing Arkan.
all laughed to see the two teenagers who continued to scramble and could not be silent, Raka was even invited in by Mr. Suyatno.
"how are you guys doing, is everything all right?" ask Mr. Suyatno.
while Bu mut still mengcengkan purple yam for Aryan who is not partial.
"Thank God all good, Jasmin has also given birth, I invite his wife and children deliberately want to stay here," said Raka.
mr. Suyatno knew there was something hidden by his son-in-law, and did not seem to want to talk in front of Wulan.
"yes already, you guys come in, it just so happens that your mother misses her daughter a lot, and you have a friend to accompany her for grass, want le?" ask Mr. Suyatno.
"calm down, I'm off today, all right let me pay for these two rickety boys, if they live in boxes only Both," said Fahri laughing.
"don't want ah, om if take a car kayak ride a car strike, cook forward stop, forward stop, continue," ledek Aryan.
"huh your mouth Aryan, you walk away," Fahri upset
"yes it is not om, do not sulk, om handsome deh," said Aryan begging.
"already now quickly get ready for school, and this is your pocket money, both of you," said Wulan held out two pieces of money twenty thousand.
"no need Amma, last night we have pocket money from dad" replied Arkan who refused politely.
"make me mbak, good enough to buy ice," said Fahri.
Wulan just smiled and took two hundred thousand bills and gave them to Fahri.
raka gives Fahri his debit card, and all financial statements will go to Wulan's phone.
"dek, it's not to make a no-no card belonging to your mas," Wulan said.
"get ready" replied Fahri who went with Arkan and Aryan.
Raka has been ready to follow Mr. Suyatno to the rice field, while Wulan is now sleeping while enjoying the caress of the mother.
"oh nduk, you are still spoiled anyway, your children are already big," said Bu mut.
"Wulan just misses mom, and I didn't expect Raka to stay the night, actually I lost our baby Mom, I miscarried," Wulan said with a sob.
"o Allah, may Allah be more dear to your baby, so do not be sad, you can still get pregnant again, mumpung still young, and your two sons will also be able to accept when they have a sister later," said Bu mut to appease Wulan.
while in the saung, Raka had sobbed to tell Everything, Mr. Suyatno did not expect his daughter to be so easy to sacrifice.
"already le, your wife has always been like this, do not be discouraged yes, father and mother always support you, and Wulan is still pregnant again, so do not be sad, yes" comforted Mr. Suyatno.
"inggeh sir," replied Raka who had started to improve.
both are now really looking for elephant grass, which was deliberately planted by Mr. Suyatno.
moreover, Raka's in-laws had enough cattle, after a full motorcycle tossa both decided to go home.
but Mr. Suyatno stopped his motorbike as it passed through the mente guava tree (guava monkey).
"what's wrong sir?" asked Raka who was sitting next to her father-in-law.
"it's your wife's favorite guava, especially the cheese, we take the yuk first" said Mr. Suyatno
Raka was silent, nothing, but this tree grew on the side of the road, and she didn't know who to ask.
"calm Raka, this is the father of the planter, and again the polo sir also said anyone can take the fruit that is on the side of the road, but not to be sold" said Mr. Suyatno.
"inggeh sir," replied Raka relieved.