Don't Cry Mama
what if this is your son?

The Yoga family home is already busy, the neighbors are coming to help prepare for all the needs of Dinda's 7-monthly event,although there is still a ganjing shock that discusses their marriage that has only lasted one month more but has held a 7-month event, for the Yoga family it does not matter, no indeed the situation is like that, but it is like that,what you already have is as Ayu Ting Ting said,

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"have all the decks been done?" Zaida touched Rugai's arm

"eh brother, already all the brothers, Alhamdulillah, just stay the show" bi Rugai smiled

"alright, thank you very much for your help" Zaida smiled with satisfaction, but Rupai just nodded and smiled

"wake the event all,bikin ribet aja" Yoga nagged himself in the room, while Dinda cuek alone while folding clothes.

"determine that you influenced my mother, or was it all because of your mother?" Dinda stopped her activities and turned to Yoga

"nobody asked your mother to do this, whether it was me or my mother or anyone else, all of this on your own mother's own will" Dinda replied withholding emotions,

it's good to blame, maybe it's acceptable if Yoga only blames Dinda but if it has brought the parents would not be able to keep quiet.

"aaah, even though it is not necessarily my son" said Yoga ketus

"then what if this is really your son?"

Yoga stared cynically at Dinda but Dinda responded casually

"obviously if it wasn't my son, I would have kicked you out of this house" Yoga gritted his teeth

"and if this is your son, then you'll regret all your words, he's in here listening to all your words, and don't blame me if later this child will hate you, even though my hope is not" Dinda pointed at her stomach then smiled casually at Yoga

"huh!" Yoga put up a square to pounce on Dinda, just to scare her, his tongue was sharp but so far he never dared to hit his wife, even though he felt like, because annoyed.

Yoga stepped out of the room leaving Dinda alone, Dinda just shook her head slowly,

'why can I love a man like this O Allah, what is your secret behind all this' Dinda said

***

Arrive on the day of the 7-monthly event, the crowded family home seemed to start crowded, the not-so-big tent was full of invited guests, even though only residents and families but the event was lively.

Although Yoga sometimes shows a sour face but does not give any effect on the event,

"that baby boy" cried an invited guest who watched the event young coconut, seen Yoga splitting tept in the middle of the tangah which he said means his son is a boy while if it is sideways then his daughter is female.

Both families look sumringah, only Yoga alone is flat-faced, although occasionally seems to smile at some people only.

Yoga was not aware that his brother-in-law, Zul, had been watching him with a cynical look.

'just watch out you dare hurt my sister' her inner self

Zul could catch if his sister's marriage was unhappy, where did the feeling, perhaps the feeling of a blood relation between them, so that the feeling was so strong.

After the event, one by one the guests and family went home, leaving only a few to clean the house.

Dinda has been in her room since after taking her family home,

Yoga that settles into the room was not he realized

"indeed the basis of kebo" said Yoga while staring at his wife who was asleep in bed

Yoga continued to settle into the small closet where she used to store the cassette, her hands moved between the cassette tapes, and finally

"meet" he said slowly with a face of sumringah

he stored objects like cigarettes but the size of the slimmer it into a cigarette box that is stored in the bag of his jeans.

Dinda still did not realize what her husband was doing just now because his sleep was so sound.

***

"for so long you Ga, the dry sample from before we wait here"

Yoga threw his butt on the floor of the cottage in the middle of the rice field while grinning at his friend who just grumbled.

"nih, dry like this you must like" he replied while removing the cigarette-like object from his cigarette box

"this is what has been awaited" replied his friend with a smile

immediately the cigarette-like object was burned and sucked in turns.

"Dinda, where's Yoga?" dinda awoke when she heard the voice of her mother-in-law's call from the door.

"don't know ma'am, Dinda slept so did not squirm" replied Dinda while opening the door to her room

"owh you sleeping? earlier Ria said Yoga entered the room, there was a mother who wanted to be interested please, I think still in the room, it was you took a shower there, it was late afternoon, not good again pregnant shower near maghrib"

"owh yes ma'am, all Dinda also has not prayed Ashar, forgot because of sleep"

Zaida nodded in agreement and immediately sailed towards the kitchen

after bathing and praying Ashar Dinda rested on his alphabet, praying to forgive God for all his sins and sins, he realized his sin was so great, but God's forgiveness is also extensive, right?

it all comes back to faith, sure that Allah will forgive his servant who truly repents and tries to improve himself.

Is not there not a man who escapes the deeds of filial and sinful?

Dinda cleaned the mucena and the alphabet and then placed in the place again,

his growing stomach made him unable to move freely, his belly was taken care of, that distended,

'not long after you will see this world dear, I hope you show your father that you are indeed his son, my dear, ' Dinda muttered to herself, then felt a little kick from the inside, then felt a little kick,

'aw' Dinda was a little shocked

'you agree, baby?' he said then with a small laugh staring at his stomach and back stroking him gently, although he was still 17 years old but his motherly soul had begun to appear.