2 A WOUNDED HEART

2 A WOUNDED HEART
Season 2 - 17. Bungsu Tak So


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This morning Cakra and his little family were having breakfast together, minus Ela who was not there and Ajeng who had not yet left the room. Cakra let his wife sleep longer because she looked tired.


While being solemnly eating food, there was a sound of steps entering the dining room. Everyone turned their heads and found Ajeng who was walking closer to the dining table. He greeted everyone.


"August, Mas. Morning kids.." said.


"Morning, baby." Cakra.


"For mama.." reply in unison to the three children Ajeng, Dira, Arsha and Arsy.


Ajeng sat right next to her husband and confronted Dira, the eldest child.


"Let's go get some food" cried Cakra as Ajeng was about to scoop the fried rice into his plate.


"Thank you, Mom." A sweet smiling look caught her husband's attention. Likewise, happy children see the romance of both parents.


"Eat a lot, baby. So that you and he are healthy" said Cakra as he thrust the plate in front of his wife.


"Yes, Mum."


Before bribing the rice into his mouth, Ajeng first moistened his throat with water. Only then did he eat his fried rice.


One mouthful went into Ajeng's mouth, while chewing his food, suddenly something churning in his stomach made the woman nauseous.


"Hueekk..." Ajeng closed his mouth. Somehow the taste of fried rice this time made him nauseous. He got up and ran to the sink to spit out his food.


"Darling, are you okay?" Cakra who saw the state of Ajeng rose, his intention wanted to accompany the wife who seemed to experience morning sickness. However, Ajeng quickly stopped her husband's actions.


"No, Mas. I can do it myself. Continue to have breakfast with the kids!" After saying that, Ajeng immediately ran to the bathroom.


Cakra felt a little anxious seeing his wife run, afraid of slipping and falling.


"Papa, why's mom?" ask Arsy. There was a worried tone in his voice. It's not usually the mother vomits like that.


The chakras switch into quiet mode. "Pregnant, maybe.." the answer is ambiguous. He wanted to see the reaction of his children before he told him the truth.


"Haha..." Arsha immediately laughed until everyone at the dinner table looked at her oddly. "His father can, where you may be pregnant!" he cried in disbelief.


Cakra smiled meaningfully as he stared fixedly at the only son. "Who know?" said it.


"No way!" Arsha shook her head in disbelief. However, if you see the response shown by the father, make him doubtful. "What's right, Pa? Don't prank! It's still morning" he protested.


Arsy stared annoyed at the overreaction shown by his twin brother. "Lo much, Ar. If you're pregnant, what's wrong with trying?" the question is not thought out.


Arsha is looking for Arsy. "Yes, Shil. We have a big time having a baby brother."


"Alah.. said you were afraid that the title of youngest child in this family will be shifted to our future sister," ledek Arsy. "Of course, I would have liked to have a sister. She wants a girl, if the guy is like lo again, bummer!" he added.


"Here you go, don't argue at the dinner table. Not well. Now finish the food!" Dira mediates the debate between his two younger siblings.


Arsha and Arsy go silent and choose to continue their breakfast. Although Arsha actually has no taste, but he can not throw away his food. Cakra likes to be angry if his children do not spend food.


Initially, Cakra only intended to provoke a reaction from his children and now he knows that Arsha is not too fond of having a sister. In contrast to Arsy who did not bother about it, he even hoped to have a sister.


"When what are you, son? If you had another sister, would you mind?" Now Cakra looked at the firstborn.


Dira put his cutlery on an empty plate, then turned to look at the father.


"I already have four sisters, if it adds up any more, it doesn't matter. Our family's gonna be a lot more crowded, it's fun." Dira's reply made Cakra and Arsy smile. While Arsha just throbbing do not like.


"Sister's age is now 18 years old, if people in the past at that age already have two children. Are you not ashamed, have a baby sister? Ntar bring sister to play, thought bring child to play again." Arsya chuckles, mocking.


"It's a habit, anyway." Dira relaxed. According to him, Arsha is a little overreacting to this problem, however, it is not certain that their mother is currently pregnant.


"You guys continue the breakfast, papa's done and want to see your mama's condition." Cakra left the dining table and soon after the wife who was probably in the bathroom, in their room.


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Dira was still thinking about the events this morning. She felt that her mother was pregnant at the moment. And, this morning the father deliberately fished to see how the response of his children. It was unexpected that Arsha was against it. I don't know what's wrong with having a baby sister at an already big age. He alone is the firstborn can accept, Arsha's time which incidentally is the youngest child, difficult to accept. Is it really rich Syila, if Arsha fears his position as the youngest child will be displaced. After all, what is the problem with the firstborn and the youngest, their parents both give love and a fair abundance of material. Arsha's reasons are far-fetched, he thinks.


"Ra, why, anyway? I have seen bengong aja. No, Lingga has been sitting next to you, surely you do not realize, right?" luna Sentak.


Dira immediately turned his head and found Lingga already sitting right beside him, looking at him fixedly.


"You why? Any problem? Tell me!" The phallus held Dira's hand on the table.


Dira pensive for a moment. It seemed like he could ask how his friends thought about the problem that occurred this morning.


"Sister? Hm. if I don't think it's a problem. The child is a gift that God entrusts to every parent, so his coming is to be grateful" replied Lingga.


Dira nodded, then he turned to his two friends. "If you think?" tanyakanya.


"Woah, if I had a sister, I'd buy these school kids, Ra. You know that I'm an only child. Tranquilo, Ra. I want to have a sister, but I can't get pregnant because her uterus has been removed after giving birth to me." Luna answered first.


Dira understood how lonely Luna was, he felt pity and promised that if his best friend invited him to play, he would follow.


"If you think?" Now Dira looked at Hanna.


"I think it's exciting to have a sister. I have an older brother, his age is also far above mine. He loves me and spoils me so much. If I have a sister, I also want to love and pamper my sister like my sister does" said Hanna. "But baby, it's old enough so it's impossible to get pregnant again" she added.


Dira understands, maybe it's a matter of maturity. He and his friends are mature and understand. Arsha is still a teenager and unstable. However, he believes sooner or later, Arsha will accept if he has a sister.


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Tonight, Cakra gathers the whole family in his parents' mansion. They will have dinner together for the first time after the father returns to his powerful lap.


Everyone seemed to enjoy the delicious dishes served at the dining table. Tyas smiled seeing the child, son-in-law and granddaughter gathered. This house feels more alive. However, all that could not cover her longing for her late husband, Thunder. Every second that passed, the shadow of Thunder always accompanied him.


After dinner, they sat together in the living room. Shinta assisted Ajeng, serving tea for the women and coffee for the men as well as juice for the children.


"So, what do you want to say, brother?" asked Rama to open the conversation. When Cakra contacted him last night, his sister said that there was news she wanted to tell him.


Cakra stared at Ajeng for a while only then looked at everyone who was sitting curiously in his place.


"Mother.." call Cakra.


"Yes, son.." said Tyas with a smile.


"Mom will have another grandchild" Cakra said.


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Everyone in the room was shocked, except Ajeng. Dira was also not too surprised because he had expected it.


Plakk


Tyas directly hit Cakra's burly arm quite hard. The old woman looked excited. "Brail husband! Why did you get your wife pregnant again, huh? tyas Protest.


Cakra laughs cengegesan. "It wasn't planned, Mom."


Tyas. "It should be, at that age, your wife just to see your children grow up and become successful people, not even have to take care of the baby again."


"Easy, Mom. His name was also a gift, it was not good to reject him like that. I should be happy because I will add another grandchild" said Rama.


"Yes. yeah." Tyas nodded. "Then, what kind of kids?"


Now the views all turned to the four sons of Ajeng and Cakra.


"I'm happy 'kok, Grandma." Dira answered first. "Later I will also help mom take care of baby sister," he continued.


"I'm also happy, later together we'll help mama take care of sister." It also seems to not mind.


"I pray so that later the baby born by the mother is a girl. I already have a little brother, now I want a girl. Hehe..." Arsy looks so happy.


Finally, everyone stared at the youngest.


"Arsha.." call Cakra. He hoped that his son would not say such words this morning, fearing that it would hurt Ajeng's feelings.


"No!" Arsha suddenly got up from her seat. "I don't want a sister. Point!"


After voicing his rejection, Arsha passed from before everyone.


"Jengs..." Cakra touched his wife's limp shoulder. "Mas will try to give understanding to Arsha" he said.


Ajeng. "No, Mas. Let me talk to Arsha."


The woman got up and overtook Arsha who ran towards the backyard.


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