
Benedict, who spent his teenage years in Indonesia, was used to roadside food that his wife liked.
The man had lived in a three-bed rented as a teenager, at first he could not accept, even crying to blame his mother, who had preferred to leave all the luxuries since his Daddy died two years earlier.
The life of the young master who used to be served, changed drastically, until everything had to be done alone, even initially he had been hospitalized because his digestion was disrupted, due to differences in food consumed.
And thanks to Rama's neighbor and first friend, he can live life like an ordinary person.
From Rama too, Benedict began to adjust to the food of the commoners,
Even Rama also taught him how to eat by hand,
Teaching him the slang language of the capital city's village children,
Slowly but surely, Benedict was able to accept his circumstances,
Anna was very grateful to Rama and his family, who were willing to take care of her son while he was busy making a living, in fact the inheritance money from her late husband, who was willing to take care of her son, more than enough for the living expenses until Benedict graduated college, but Anna worked also to shift her grief at being left for dead by her husband.
Anna accidentally rents a contract in a crowded settlement to teach her son a sense of gratitude also more sensitive to the unlucky.
Evidently his son grew more popular and did not discriminate caste, caste,
Benedict also managed to advance his grandfather's company thanks to his decisiveness and hard work without oppressing his subordinates.
Because it is common to live a simple life if he returns to his mother's home country, then the man is no longer surprised by his wife's simple lifestyle.
Ayudia prefers to eat meatballs or chicken noodles compared to eating steak or eating at luxury restaurants.
Like now the couple has just entered the Ayudia Chicken noodle shop since High School.
The stalls are always crowded by visitors who want to eat breakfast, sometimes to queue.
Ayudia ordered complete chicken noodles for herself and her husband who first sat down to find a long bench that had been empty.
The two sat facing each other,
"Oh yeah, I'm gonna ask you, where were you last night? I know you're lying, the guy I'm looking into workspace, you're not there,"Ayudia asked full of questions.
"Bun, I'm sorry I was just trying to convince myself, so that I didn't think badly of you" he replied, looking down, not daring to look into his wife's eyes.
Ayudia frowned confused, "what the hell do you mean?"tanyanya.
Benedict gave a regretful look to his wife, he felt guilty to his wife, "the night I went to the hospital, I checked out the vasectomy I had done, he said, and it's been shown that the cut ducts connect naturally, the doctor doesn't know what causes them either, which is clear from two thousand people who had a vasectomy only one failed, and that's me,"
Benedict clasped his wife's hands together and kissed her, "sorry Bun, I doubt you,"
Their chatter was stopped when their order came.
Ayudia directly mix the chicken noodles in front of her,
"Darling, the message is not mostly, remember you are pregnant again," Benedict reminded,
"Yes, this is reduced really, usually five spoons is just three spoons," grumbled the pregnant woman.
"I don't want you to do anything,"
"Yes, thank you for your attention,"
The two began to enjoy her order, Ayudia ate voraciously and even added.
That made Benedict shake his head, "is this how every wife gets pregnant?"he said in his heart.
After eating chicken noodles, Ayudia asked to buy a fruit dish not far from there.
When eating a meal, someone called him,
"Sys..nda.."
Ayudia who felt recognizing the voice of the toddler stopped eating and turned to look for the origin of the sound.
The pregnant woman smiled and waved her hand, she gave a plate to her husband, and approached the toddler who was being held by her father at the chicken porridgeer.
"Little Ayudia how are you?"he said while squatting stroking the hair of a toddler in pigtails two.
The man who was holding the plate glared in shock, as well as the man who was holding the toddler's hand.
"Well, is that you?"ask Pradikta in pregnant women who use nude pasmina.
Ayudia looked up, "hi Dikta? How are you doing? Who else is the porridge for?"tanyakanya.
"This mama is not feeling well anymore so ask for breakfast porridge, what are you doing here? And why do you know my son?"said the man.
"Tante Arini is sick, yesterday's feeling is still healthy, what is it?"ask the woman plain.
Pradikta frowned, "do you say that, did you see you yesterday?"tanyanya.
Ayudia smiled awkwardly, "yesterday Aunt Arini same child you play to my house," he answered honestly.
Benedict approached Ayudia and embraced her, "hi Dikta, how are you? Lo's son? Well congratulations to you! Finally able to move on," he said in a mocking tone.
Pradikta showed a sad smile, "a really good idea, what else after meeting Lo," he answered.
Seeing the circumstances that were not possible, Ayudia tried to mediate.
"Dikta, I want to see Aunt Arini!"the pregnant woman asked for permission, Pradikta nodded.
Ayudia bought a fruit parcel for Aunt Arini, then took Pradikta and little Ayudia to ride in a car owned by her husband.
There was no chatter between the two men in front, while in the backseat, the different generation of women singing also spoke, very familiar.
Until the car stops right on the edge of the fence of the Pradikta family home.
In the small garden in front of the house there is Irwan and Arini who are sunbathing, both surprised by the arrival of her son with first love and her husband.
Ayudia salutes Aunt Arini,
"Say Dikta Aunty is sick! Did Auntie get tired because she taught Ayu to make cookies?"tanyanya's worried.
"Absolutely not, Aunt can even teach you, enter yuk, sit inside, invite your husband," he said while inviting his guests in.
Arini sits on the living room sofa with her two guests, while Pradikta and Irwan enter the house.
"Well, so Dikta already knew that aunt often met you?"ask Arini.
Ayudia nodded, "you might be surprised by Tan, but you don't know what's angry" she replied, the pregnant woman who was sitting holding little Ayudia.
"If you are the same you can't be angry, if the same aunt does not know," said Arini worried.
"Keep Aunty yesterday was still in good health, Aunt is sick, because of the thought that Ayu's husband is angry!"
"Yes like, Aunt is not good, if you guys fight,"
"No aunt, just calm down, we're getting along, we were taking the kids to school,"
"Aunty is relieved to hear," he said in relief, "sorry son Ben, just calm down, all this time I met Ayu, without Dikta's knowledge, even today Ayu met my son,"
"Yes Aunty, my wife has explained, and I believe my wife is unlikely to betray me" Benedict said.
"Thank God then, Auntie was happy to hear it," the old woman said in relief.
Their conversation stopped when Irwan brought Ayudia's favorite tea and chocolate cookies, not to forget Arini's husband allowed his guests to enjoy a snack.
Pradikta came and told her mother to have breakfast, so she could take medicine immediately, while she sat in Arini's place.
"Have you seen my mom a lot?"tanya Pradikta.
"Yes, it's been almost five months" Ayudia replied unwell.
"Even my son looks very familiar to you," said Pradikta.
"Yes, oh yes I actually want to anger you, you can do that, for the sake of giving the same grandson Aunt Arini, do you not think in the future for your child's future?"ayudia was upset.
"I have no choice Ay, you know my situation the most" Pradikta said, not to lose.
"Yes you're on Pradikta medication, you're consulting, therapy or whatever,"
"Make what the hell?"
"Yes, let's get you into a relationship with another woman,"
"Yes, my mama just asked for a grandchild, yes I have brought a grandchild with my own seeds, enough,"
"Why don't you know that too?"
"I know what you mean, like I said before, I don't want to hurt my partner, if I can't give my heart to him,"
Ayudia tried to control her breath, she felt annoyed with the man, Even she held tightly to her husband's hand as if asking to be strengthened against the child of Arini.
"Dikta, my advice, you try therapy, I can help you, find out a psychologist who can help you, as if you have to recover first before opening a new sheet,"
"What the hell did Ay do?"
"Listen I'm Pradikta, not always both parents and your child will always be beside you, especially your daughter who if you grow up will be brought by her husband, she said, then you go through your own twilight, is that what you want?"
"I've even been twenty years by myself, I can get through it, you see me now right?"
Ayudia sighed, "Dikta, twenty years back you were young, how about twenty years later? Your child can't keep taking care of you,"
"I can spend my old days in a nursing home" he said casually.
Ayudia fell silent, thinking of a way to advise the stubborn man, "have you ever heard that man must marry to perfect his religion? Should you know that?"
Ayudia sighed, "Dikta by having your worship partner more perfect, you can be with your halal partner towards His land, he said, you can also give a mother figure that will teach your child to know the world as long as you are busy making a living,"
"Of Dikta, you want to be left my age, I feel guilty with your family, you have the same me, every day I feel guilty with Aunt Arini, because I'm a son just don't want to relate to any woman, you have the heart?"
Pradikta shook his head, "I can't possibly hurt you,"
"Or not really Dikta, I am so sad you are like this, we used to promise each other, one day if we meet, each of us is happy with each other's partner, he said, if you're still walking in place, you've indirectly hurt me know not?" ayudia cried and Benedict tried to calm her down.
"Sorry, I don't want to hurt you at all, you know I've always loved you and loved you, I couldn't have hurt you,"said the man sat on the carpet right in front of the pregnant woman whose husband was calming down.
"If you love me, at least you seek treatment, don't give up anyway, continue that abis you can ta'aruf, you're a good man, will definitely get a good woman," he said as he pleased.
Pradikta looked down, thinking of the words of the woman he loved.
Little Ayudia approached her father, as if understanding her father's feelings, with her fat hands the two-pointed toddler held the adult man's cheeks, and called him her father softly.
The pregnant woman stood up, she wiped away her tears, "I hope that if we meet again, you can introduce your wife, otherwise don't expect me to answer your greeting, I don't even want to know you anymore,"
Ayudia went inside to say goodbye to Arini as well as Irwan who was eating breakfast.
Afterwards the pregnant woman took her husband's hand, to take him home.