Gaje

Gaje
Part 69: Boys or girls


The atmosphere is still very cloudy, nothing has changed since the rainy season passed, the weather is often erratic even though it has entered May this year, usually in the last years, the weather is often uncertain, the month of May is synonymous with the harvest season of tropical fruits, but now it is quite the opposite.


Hani was shopping with Dimas at a shopping mall close to the compound where they lived. Now they choose Instant noodle products whose stock has begun to thin at home, Hani is somewhat stunned when he saw the onion chicken variant noodles, with lethargic eyes the shoulder-haired woman seemed to stare nanar at the noodle wrap.


Dimas who had been beside her was like he realized something. “Why Han?" ask Dimas gently.


Hani immediately forced a small smile. "Ah. ikno. we do not need to buy instant noodles only. No one will eat."


"Loh, why? Gapapa, buy it. Who knows if you'll cook later, I can make instant noodles."


"Udahlah, no need..," Hani argued slowly, then walked first to leave the instant noodle rack. Dimas followed her behind.


"Kangen Jasmin, huh?" dimas said on target.


Hani immediately shook his head. "No...."


"Ah don't lie"


"Whoever misses the wayward. Three days no phone is no problem," replied Hani with a jutek face.


Dimas smiled a little. “Tell me to go home, pity you."


"What the hell is Mas. I didn't miss Jasmin. He was the same Joseph."


Dimas. Then the couple continued their shopping to other parts, but when they were about to take milk there was a small child who greeted Hani with a cheerful and beautiful face.


"Omaaahh..," called the child while being followed by a handsome man dressed neatly.


Hani smiles, the boy Nela who came home the other day during Airin's four-monthly event.


"Eh, Nela," Hani said as she crouched down.


Nela chuckles, “Yey, meet Omah here.. same Opah too," Nela said to Dimas.


Dimas waved his hand slightly towards Nela and frowned at Kai who was behind the child.


"Omah, I'm with Papa.“ Nela takes Kai by the hand and tries to introduce Kai to Hani as well as Dimas.


Kai smiled awkwardly, he quite remembered Hani who he had met a few years ago when he and Jasmin were still dating, and it seems Hani had forgotten if he had ever met or met Kai


Hani looks at Kai from top to bottom, at such a young age Kai already has a child as big as Nela. Just like Hani used to have Jasmin, out of High School immediately married.


"Are you Jasmin's friend?" asked Dimas to Kai, now they are sitting in the foodcourt mall.


Kai cleared his throat slowly. "I am. temennya Haris, but, I also know Haris," said Kaibohong.


Hearing Haris name called, Hani seemed lazy to continue the conversation. Hani is not so interested now.


"Ohh...Who is your wife, where are you going?" ask Dimas again.


Kai forced a smile as he rubbed the back of Nela's head gently. "I'm widower... Om."


***


Haris had bought a plane ticket for his return to Indonesia this afternoon, and tonight Haris was so busy serving Jasmin whose attitude was very different from usual. Jasmin did not want to eat, did not want to take a bath or even went out of the house to just enjoy the beauty of the city of Leiden.


Haris sighed, and approached Jasmin who had been lying on her bed since morning.


"Min, don't be like this dong," persuaded Haris gently,


Jasmin sneered, she just wanted to cry.


Jasmin woke up from her sleep and looked at Haris nilar. "Lu tuh very good when you say. Don't you know what my nature is? Not once."


"Where if we are forced to divorce, you go back there and nyokap I tell you to sign the divorce papers how?!"


Haris swallowed his saliva, too. "No, Min, if I'm still here and lost without a trace, you might think that I'm not serious as I said at that time."


"Lu believe me, too," added Haris with a face made convincing, although in fact Haris was very afraid if his presence in the Netherlands could be smelled by Hani.


Jasmin lowered his head and sighed, he was so riled up, different from yesterday.


"Lu shower gih. The last day we slept together," Pinta Haris as he put on a mocking look.


Jasmin smiled amusedly. "Mandating."


"She ayook, nantangin nih boy!" Haris instantly lifted Jasmin's body into his lap, Jasmin chuckled as Haris carried him into the bathroom.


***


Jasmin tried to keep Haris' promise, this was the first time Jasmin had entrusted her life's decision to a priest other than her papa, and Jasmin had not expected that person to be Haris.


Haris' arm on her side Jasmin hugged her tightly, the sleepless Haris looked at his wife's face that today looked very pretty, especially after Haris bathein was painstaking while talking Jasmin play uler.


"Airin's sister said she's a girl? Ih, ntar we have Ris's chick, "tell Jasmin cheerfully.


"It's a shame that girls, can't be sniffed. If the boys are delicious, can be invited to play wars. All his father was also invited to a real war," replied Haris with a smile.


Jasmin again giggled, "Why the hell, still rained the same mas Surya."


Haris pinched Jasmin's cheek gently. "Yes how I'm not kesel, you have a crush on Surya anyway. Still calling all around."


"That was before... Arnold was jealous, cie. ciee," said Jasmin as she poked Haris' chin.


"If now the crush is the same Aa Haris," whispered Jasmin gently right in Haris' ear.


"Eh Min, what if we have children? You want a girl what a guy?"


Jasmin looked over, his face turned tense. "Don't have children yet pity, Mami must be tired of taking care of grandchildren a lot."


Haris. "Yes, right now Jubaedah has his son. This is what I say 'kalo have a child'."


Jasmin smiled. "Hm, the first kid is a guy. Let you have some motor-motorcycles."


Haris laughing. "Ah if I say our first son mengingan chick."


"Why?"


"Let me be the most handsome one, haha," Haris replied with a laugh.


"It's such a big nose thing!"


"Eh, want a girl or a boy too, which is important you are the same baby we are healthy Min... huh?"


Jasmin smiled and nodded gently. "Hm... Uh but not kebayang. I'm pregnant with lu Ris's son... Tar in the stomach yes, your son certainly can not be diem."


"Sama... I also love, when I ngehamilin own temen. Oh, my God."


The two chuckled with their own words, still holding hands tightly on the bed under the same blanket.


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