
"What the hell, ma'am, Dea was confused. Maybe it's also because of the Dea residence that used to be Dea skin like this, or maybe it's also the result of the genes of the family descendant of Dea Bu." reply Dea confused to answer what, Dea confused to answer what, because indeed he had not been wearing anything, and his skin was like that from the moment he was born, said his mother.
"Eemmm... but Dea there is a soap recomendation that is suitable for whitening the body of Mom, continue Dea there are also several kinds of skincare that can make facial skin stay youthful and white Mom." continued Dea.
"What can I do, who knows if I can buy it?" ask Marni's mom enthusiastically.
"Dea asks for a mother's number, so that Dea can contact her later." Dea replied.
"Oh well mbak, later in I give the number to mbak Dea." reply mother Marni.
"I also want to mbak" said Ira's mother.
"Well ma'am, I'll give you my number." Dea replied.
"Yes, ma'am."
They have also arrived at the mosque, the situation is still not too much to come. Only a few people may have their homes close to the musholla.
"Assalamualaikum." Greet the three of them as they entered the musholla area.
"Waalaikum salam." Reply those who have already come.
"Oh yes to the mother of a mother who does not know the same mbak Dea, this allows her name Dea she's our new neighbor" said Ira's mother introduced Dea to the mother who was there.
"Yes, Dea when I invited to study at home I did not come. So they don't know Dea yet." said Marni's mother.
"Hehehe sorry Mom, at that time Dea was the same husband again there was a sudden need." reply Dea felt bad.
"It's okay mbak, I also used to not force it."
"Greetings to know yes mbak Dea, often join in gathering like this mbak let many friends" said one of the mother's mother who was there.
"Yes Ma'am." reply Dea.
Before long came the group of mothers gossip mums, who else if not Tutik's mother and friends.
"Assalamualaikum." Greet them.
"Waalaikum salam." reply Dea and the others.
"It turns out that Dea is already here" Tutik's mother said when she saw Dea there.
"Yes ma'am, it was called RT's mother." Dea replied with a friendly smile.
"It's good not to stay at home." replied Iva's mother.
"Sorry mother, I beg for this time the words are somewhat guarded yes, because this is a place of worship." Ira's mother rebuked this other mother."
"Yes ma'am." Get them all back.
The study took place and after the study was finished they ate sweets that had been prepared there, while gossiping a little bit.
"Oh yes mbak Dea this phone number is the same as my mother RT" said Marni's mother thrust her phone showing her phone number and there is another phone number below her that may have Ira's mother.
"Iya Bu let Dea record first." reply Dea and immediately record the number of Marni's mother and Ira's mother in his phone.
"What do you want to do?" ask Tutik's mother to Marni's mother.
"This was mbak Dea want to tell the best products for skin care to be white and youthful" replied Marni's mother.
"Oh." reply mother Tutik only berOH ria only.
"Ehh ma'am let's follow, who knows our skin can be as white as having mbak Dea." whispered Iva's mother to her friend.
"Yes that's right, let our husband not lyric other girls." reply the others.
"Yes Ma'am." Dea looked back at Tutik's mother who was sitting together with her gossip friends.
"We want to follow also dong" said Tutik's mother and in a nod to her friend.
"May Ma'am, you can ask for my number at Marni's mom or RT's" Dea replied happily.
"Maybe this is one of the doorways of sustenance for Dea." Inner Dea.
The clock has shown at four o'clock more, they are all on returning home each because the study event is finished.
Dea to the house immediately prepare warm water for Anang and also casual clothes for Anang. And after that he immediately warmed the food for Anang so that later Anang until he could directly eat or bathe first.
Not long heard the sound of Anang's motorbike stopping in front of their house. Dea went straight to the door to welcome her husband.
"Dear Assalamualaikum." said Anang kissed Dea's forehead.
"Waalaikum salam mas." reply Dea kissed the back of Anang's hand.
"Where is it working today?" ask Dea.
"Thank God, how are you at home, how difficult is it again?" reply Anang asked.
"There was, just now they are even racing the race asking for my phone number" replied Dea who made Anang frown confused.
"Why is it like that?" ask Anang.
"Yes, so I was...." Dea also told me everything that happened last afternoon, Anang who heard that was proud of his wife.
"You do have the soul of the seller's soul dear." praised Anang.
"Hahaha can be you." Dea laughed.
"Yes, not everyone can talk like you. Moreover, that was you talking to the same people who like to talk to you."
"Yes too, Oh yes mas later tonight between me going to the owner who I said it was yes." Pinta Dea.
"Yes dear, but later tonight it runs out magrib aja ya." Anang reply.
"Yes, um."
"What do you want to eat first, take a shower?" continued Dea.
"Eat first, already hungry because." Anang walked back to the dining table.
"What are you cooking?" asked Anang who was sitting at the dining table.
"This is me cooking stir-fry kale sama know this also I exist for bakwan maize same sambal terasi." Dea replied mentioning one by one the dishes he had made.
"I want to try it all dong." said Anang and Dea immediately took it for Anang.
"You want sambal too?" asked Dea and replied to the head by Anang.
"You know I don't like spicy honey." Anang replied as he fed a spoonful of rice and side dishes into his mouth.
"Aren't you eating too?" ask Anang.
"Gak mas I'm still full, had eaten with my mother at the mosque when she finished her studies." reply Dea and Anang.
Anang eat voraciously because Dea cuisine is very good. Even Anang had time to add. And finished eating Anang immediately went to clean his already sticky body will sweat.
While Dea remained in the kitchen to settle down, and after she finished she went following Anang into their room.
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