A Faithful Oath At the End of a Rifle
MAY GOD OPEN THE EYES OF THE HEART
Al Fath laughed, "that's what we're trying!" bring him.
"Still afternoon brother, take a shower! But the water must be scraped from the well first" asked Fara.
Al Fath grabbed the cup and drank the tea from it, "it's sweet, but the teas in front of my brother are even sweeter," al Fath said as he sipped tea and looked at Fara at the same time.
Fara chuckled to hear it, "the branch learned the dreadlocks from Rayyan huh?"
"No, from Taufik. Taufik is from the city of flowers" replied Al Fath.
"So all this time you're the same mother who used to pull water?" al Fath asked, Fara said.
"Many Fara sih bang, kasian if 'nyak, can not much-grab water, gout. There have been no men in this house since you didn't exist" he said with a smile.
Al Fath breathed heavily, "my brother's wife is too tough, maybe if you don't ask you to be a wife, you won't need a man to refute your life, brother-new sober-during this brother who needs you, not you who need brother, thank you.adek already want to accept brother." Lastly, the kiss touch he strained on Fara's forehead and stomach.
Al Fath took off his trousers, replaced with knee-length shorts, revealing leg hair between his burly legs, sexy! He leaned his head into the well hole to see the depth, then he lowered the bucket with a rope to take water from it.
"It's heavy for a woman on a deck, let alone a mother!" al Fath said from the bathroom, while Fara returned to the kitchen to cook dinner for them to help.
"Before you go home later, remind your brother to buy a water pump machine, so you do not have to take water using a gini bucket again," said Al Fath and then closed the bathroom door.
"Ah, it's usual Fath. I'm used to this, don't bother!" reject nyak.
"Don't be rejected mom, let me not be hard if you want to take water. Fear of slippery floors" replied Al Fath.
Tonight the village is so lively and crowded, it looks like the Karang Taruna village group is holding a race and stage in the field near Fara's house. Let alone the village of Fara, one country is now busy with events welcoming the country's independence day. The sound of dangdut koplo and pop music echoed late to accompany the independence committee to prepare a race for tomorrow. The streets of the village suddenly like a carnival arena with a red and white flag made of wax paper taped along the ceiling of the alley. Each house carries the flag of the state on every page of its home. The sound of simple music with the tinkling of a meatballs bowl. The pregnant woman immediately put a plate containing tofu, tempeh, eggs in pursuit of the meatballs.
"Abang Dimin!!!" scream on the porch of the house.
"Neng Fara!" the middle-aged man with his brown hat turned his head.
"How are you neng, ouhhh meni *pangling* now mah! Ck, ck already pregnant again, hopefully good neng,"
"Aamiin bang, Fara made a regular rich ya, want to use a meatball-chopped-"
Al Fath came out of the bathroom, he dyed not to see his wife in the kitchen.
"Mom, where's Fara?" ask him who is passing by.
"No, the Berentiin the Dimin the front.The meatballs Path, in front of the dah, nyak also want to take a bowl," he replied sometimes still can not eloquently mention F.
"Oh, meatballs?!" ask Al Fath to make sure. His wife did he forget the doctor's message?! Last morning breakfast with umi was almost all coconut milk and fatty, then now?
Al Fath stepped his feet towards the entrance of the house, from there came a giggling sound not just one, two people but like a horde.
It turns out that sure enough, the Karang Taruna children who were originally in the field are now suddenly gathered in front of Fara's house while eating meatballs with this one pregnant woman. Not Fara if alone, he seemed to be created by God to always live in groups of sardines.
"Dek," called Al Fath, and all looked back, including the Dimin bang. Actually who nicknamed adek here how many? What bang Dimin can still be called adek to the point that he also turned his head.
"Abang, here bang!"
"Oy cuy, know this husband mpok!"
"Eh, there's a bang army!" some of them already know Al Fath, because it is Fara's neighbor.
"Je," said Al Fath, the man joined as Jeki stepped aside from Fara and chose to crouch down with another friend while enjoying a bowl of meatballs. No dinners at fancy restaurants, or vacations to hawaii. Fara and Al Fath laughed with the boys of Karang Taruna until the clock on the wall pointed to the number 21.30 Wib.
"Yes, I'm also sleepy. You all do not stay up late kemaleman, kankong Somat tuh, already old noisy!" answer Fara.
"Dec," Al Fath raised his eyebrows.
"What tuh?" fara's forehead is wrinkled.
"We test your strength, how strong your bed is!" Fara spouted her laughter.
"You dilapidated more embarrassed bang, here densely populated loh! One rame, all the whimpers" whispered Fara.
"It's nothing, a challenge for my brother. Consider it not only the opponent of the enemy, but see the child must also be silent mode!" his reply began to approach Fara, stick his body and start ges3k-ges3k certain parts to start a new love adventure, it seems to be fun to try it with silent mode, a challenge in itself.
Just now Al Fath moved his body to be more attached to the sound of bed squeals do not want to lose loud.
Krekekkk-
Ha-ha-ah! Not the romantic atmosphere of shahdu that is created but the fall is even rich in the sound of feelings that are again heartbroken.
"Citttt, Crit---"
Occasionally his voice squeaks like the tweet of a wallet at the end of the month that screams to be filled with the same dollar. Fara laughed again amusedly, Al Fath finally gave up with the noise caused by Fara's bed. He was upset, with one lift, Al Fath lifted the foam mattress under the bed.
"Devil is the deck, brother look at his grandpa under aja!" his grunts, Fara increasingly laughed at the resignation of her tough husband.
"Nyerah here? Brother tuh emang not suitable given a good position, suitable to be a fall on the floor!" answer Fara.
Tonight was so hot, "it's bang, mules to his Fara!" fara Nintih. The greater the content, the risk of Braxton hicks (false contractions) the greater and more frequent.
Al Fath stopped the action, could not bear it. "Still mules?" he stroked Fara's stiffened stomach.
"Slightly,"
"Can we?!"
"Where Fara knows,"
"Tomorrow after our ceremony to the doctor" al-Fath said.
"That's a shame, shame!" fara replied yawning, she is tired and sleepy at the moment.
"You want a compress?" ask her.
"Ngga. I'm not mules anymore, Fara sleepy bang!"
"Yes, get some rest. Tomorrow I have to get up early" Al Fath enveloped Fara and gave a gentle swipe at her stomach hoping that Fara and the fetus would be comfortable.
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Al Fath smiled with satisfaction. Umi is never wrong and always knows the thoughts of her children. He is always ready in this trivial but important matter. Since knowing the reason for their arrival to the capital was to attend the state ceremony, Umi immediately prepared the artist's makeup along with clothes suitable for both wear.
And this time Umi followed abi's advice, sending traditional Javanese clothing covered in a package with a hijab and a simple konde skewer to complete the appearance of Fara.
The black kebaya and the side of the dark chocolate bar became Fara's outfit today. There are no high heels but comfortable flatshoes worn by the pregnant daughter-in-law.
Dandanan simple but Fara's bumil light is able to perfect its appearance from any aspect. The hijab is in line with the black kebaya color is perfectly embedded by a simple gold-colored conde skewer, as well as a beautiful brooch on his chest.
While Al Fath refused to wear customary clothing, he preferred to wear a green PDH shirt complete with a row of honor badge.
Her smile expands engraved seeing Fara for the first time other than when married wearing a hijab.
"Umi knows how to disguise the bumil light. Because it belongs only to my brother. You are more beautiful many times wearing a hijab, deck. May Allah open the eyes of your heart to veil" whispered Al Fath.
"Aamiin, insyaallah bang."
"O Allah, Bang Ris-kalo brother is still here, brother must be proud and seneng see Fara now bang," murmured nyak, a line of grief, moved, and happy mixed into one.