
Education for little Maira is finished now the time to entertain the guests for lunch together. While the guests look at the vegetable garden in front of the house, Mita cooks in the kitchen.
"You what?" asked Beautiful Mom while approaching her.
"You want to cook.." she answered short.
"Why did you bother?" Mita replied with a smile. In the heart of Bu Indah admitted that Mita was growing up far different from her son who was still unstable. Bu Indah longed for Mita to be his son-in-law but given the attitude of his son Hafiz extinct was his hope.
An hour later he finished cooking. Grateful this morning he bought coconuts rather young and toge too, do not know why but like there is an urge to buy.ya thought to make supplies and Alhamdulillah it turns out this means, the arrival of an impromptu guest.
Mita walked forward to everyone who seemed cool to see her garden.
"Come on...Lady Lovely, Bu Tita, let's all come in and eat together!" Mita welcomed and immediately welcomed a warm embrace of Bu Tita.
"Repot-repot you.but do not pa-pa eat at the home of the prospective ghost himself.." babble Bu Tita as deliberately pray for his son to mate with Mita, say a prayer. While Mita was busy digesting the word 'prospective mantu'
"Don't think the host goes in first show where to eat!" smart, Bu Tita always knows how to divert people's minds.
Eh yes he just thought after hearing the words of Bu Tita want to eat where?
The guests have plenty of mana to fit the dining table.
"How about if the meal only lesehan because the dining table is definitely not enough Mom..." rushed to take the mat in the room of his deceased parents and went straight out to the living room which turned out to have been on lifting the chair and table somewhat to the edge.
The business of putting up a mat on the floor was overcome by the mighty young man now his turn carrying rice and side dishes, his platters and spoon the last teapot and his glass wow apparently all paired except himself who is still single...
"Let us carry it forward you can prepare another..." Yahya was always on standby, first lifting the dish followed by Hafiz who was behind while pouting and sniffing annoyed.
"If you do not sincerely mending do not need!" he said while sneering but Hafiz was silent just following Yahya from behind. Always like that tired of Mita seeing it.
All were ready at the residence waiting for Mita who apparently provided iced tea and warm tea.
"Sorry to wait a long time." warm tea delivered by Mita and immediately welcomed by Bu Tita.
"There will be more." he said as he moved back to the back, followed immediately by Yahya without his knowledge.
"Here let me go!" Yahya is like a savior to him where there he can always be relied upon without having to rule. Mita remembered there was no water for the cowboy who knew anyone would eat with their hands, she immediately prepared and brought it forward.
"Lho..that's what's more?" tanya Bu Tita was surprised to see girls as long as Mita thought like adults, most children are now very cute.
"Water kobokan to wash your hands if anyone wants to eat with their hands." explained Mita while putting a container of water on the mat. There were a lot of questions but they were still kept.
"Adek Maira can lead prayer?" Mita lured the boy who seemed to think hard as if hesitating to say yes.
"Let's love the gift of chicks but if you can take care of it!" the bait was eaten, the child was instantly spirited while nodding obediently. Little Maira raised her hand and read a prayer meal with disjointed sentences while continuing to remember looking funny and adorable
"Alhamdulillah...Ade Maira has memorized the meal prayer now let's eat!"
"Mbak Tita served her husband first..." Bu Indah invited his asbestos, of course the oldest man took precedence.
"Sorry how...!" Mita looks shady.
"Yes pa-pa is not enough that is important from the heart." said Bu Tita ambiguous while taking a meal for her husband. While others wait their turn.
"Dek Mita..you are actually suitable to be a teacher of kindergarten children very easy interaction with young children.I alone rarely can persuade my child." he said commenting and exhaled.
Mita took a deep breath feeling the atmosphere turn tense and stiff between Bu Tita and Latifa.
"When the egg tastes good Maira wants again because it was small.." grateful Maira melted the atmosphere, the child moved his finger to give a small picture while squinting until everyone so laugh made it.
"Yes the egg deck is small but it tastes different ya delicious savory." asked Latifa astonished.
"That's a chicken egg".
"Later if you sell brother and sister for Zidan.the little boy needs a natural." Latifa thought wisely.
"Mama also wants..adolescent also need a natural so not easy to gout this waist." said Bu Tika greeted everyone's laughter.
"What is Mita?" point Bu Mita towards the container containing vegetables looks strange.
"The Javanese say it's 'anointing' so that the vegetables are boiled and continue to be given coconut seasoning cobain taste Bu..."
"Are you of Javanese descent? who's your father or mother?" Ms. Mita took a spoonful of icing and put it in her mouth with rice and fried eggs and chewed it.
"Father of the original Javanese."
"Heem.enak pedes sweet salty just right..this is also good for parents of organic vegetables can reduce diseases that many suffer in old age"
"Well, isn't it Pa?"
"Gak.mama old time Papa is young, handsome and dashing like this if juxtaposed with Yahya rich brother sister..." he said that he was proud that made everyone look down to hold back laughter except for Bu Tita who seemed upset.
"Latifa you do not eat later if Zidan is not strong as painful as can his stomach pain." he continued without hesitating to lift the container containing anointing for himself. Latifa immediately limp to hear the warning of her mother even though she also wanted to try.
"Ma to dong!" Ms. Tita pushed the bowl towards her husband with a face that was still upset.
"It's old don't pantes sulk Ma shy of seeing our grandkids!" guyonan papa Yahya make the atmosphere more festive.
After everyone finished taking the food, it was his turn to take the food, wash his hands and eat without a spoon.
He was not aware everyone was paying attention to his every move with a frown.
"How can you eat rich?" ask Hafiz.
"The words of the father of the Javanese mostly eat this way if without food berkuah...more delicious and delicious."
"Wah..this is the name of organic vegetable healthy food, protein is also from the production of chicken village that feed naturally..it can be an idea of Mita's flower business later Om can invest if you need funds."
"God willing if there is a provision..."
"Kata kak Dani is also so because chicken eggs can be for stamina enhancer so the possibility of marketing it faster.In the village people even consume it raw usually mixed with herbal medicine." he said innocently while the others had looked at each other with meaningful gazes.
"This is perfect for a new bride who needs greng stamina for the first night..." Hafiz showed strong arms. Mita immediately choked with shock so that the wrong food into the esophagus creates a spicy taste in her throat. He felt embarrassed to say the word 'stamina' in quotes.
Bu Indah patted Mita's back gently while shaking her head looking at her son's blunt demeanor.
Mita finally knew what stamina meant her brother.