He's My Brother Not My Son
Chapter 67 Mitoni

Imma's gestational age is seven months, the plan of a seven-monthly event or Javanese called mitoni will be held Sunday."

At the age of seven months, blood has begun to flow in the baby's skin tissue, so that the baby's skin that had been wrinkled gradually becomes smooth, the body's organs grow perfectly, so that the baby's skin that was once wrinkled gradually becomes smooth, increasing weight and length, with this important development is why the event is held mitoni that is grateful for the gift of God almighty Esa.

The event will be held with two events, the first is dodol dawet and rujak purpose has a business philosophy as a prospective parent to meet the needs of his life later in the hope that the child will get abundant fortune for the baby and his family.

The second event is the study and listening to religious lectures delivered by the famous ustadz of the capital Jakarta.

Akung Papi and Akung Karno are looking for fractions of used roof tiles and in a round shape for a substitute for the money transaction of buying dawet and rujak later.

"Where can we get Akung Papi's broken roof tiles?".

"In the meantime, it seems that in the clinic manufacturing project near the mall yesterday there are the rest of the tiles, later on asked to transfer here"

"Ok thank you".

The dodol dawet and rujak events are deliberately carried out on Sunday with two stages, the first stage at ten to twelve noon, while the second stage at three to five in the afternoon.

Dodol dawet and rujak are held in front of Imma Cafe, Imma cafe is also deliberately not closed on Sunday, because every visitor who comes will be given two pieces of money from the tile to buy dawet and rujak.

In addition to cafe visitors there are also family, relatives, close friends, invited cafe employees or neighbors around.

Uthi Sumi and Uthi Marni prepare very much dawet and rujak in the hope of all parts, the more that can be more abundant windfall.

It is now Sunday soon at ten in the morning in front of the cafe has been prepared a long bench for its sales.

"Umi who sells dawetnya, let's sit here" uthi Sumi ordered.

"Ya Uthi thank you".

"Then it's next to Umi.... Abi sales his brother". in exchange Mami Winda gave the order.

"Faro.... Want too... Faro selling what uthi?".

"Faro over here..... Later everyone who comes Faro love this tile money two huh?" Akunng papi ordered Faro.

Faro was astonished and turned the round tile back.

"Kok the money is like Akung.... Where can I buy?".

"Take it easy Brother handsome.. later if you have collected a lot of Abi replace with real money".

" Ooooo that's Bi... okay".

The first to arrive were Marisa and Mely with her meticulous motor.

"Hello handsome tos first".

"Byhur.... Taaaa"

Mely and Marisa put their hands together in turn.

"This beautiful aunt has money to buy dawet and rujak ya".

"Hi kak Ken rujak one". Marisa.

"Please.... ".

"Imma dawet her sweet yes, you are getting beautiful you know" said Mely

"Thank you... Could be Mel".

Until twelve o'clock in the afternoon many people buy dawet and rujak.

The visitors of Imma Cafe are also many who get it with a happy heart.

Said the parents first more and more who buy dawet and rujak will be more blessings and prayers in his get.

Because Imma's stomach is getting bloated actually makes it more difficult to move freely, just sitting two hours makes Imma's waist feel like he wants to be dislodged from his place.

"Aiiiis ufffff's sick"

"Honey's.... Where's the pain here Abi pijitin for a second?".

Seeing the grimacing Imma endure the pain Ken immediately rubbed and massaged his waist.

"I'm sorry honey. because conceiving my child is in this kind of pain".

"Oh, Abi, by the way, our son, this is Abi's gift, it's her nature that a woman is pregnant".

"If her pain can be moved, Abi alone feels the pain".

"Honey... already umi hungry want to eat fried rice".

"Come on.... Abi made her fried rice".

"Asihaikkk..... This is what Umi's waiting for".

Imma sat on the dining room chair, instructing Ken to make fried rice, while Ken was stirring fried rice on the stove Imma fell asleep on the chair.

Ken turned off his stove to carry Imma to bed, but has not yet been lifted Imma has been awakened.

"Bi's ripe, his fried rice?".

Ken smiled while holding Imma's chubby cheeks.

"Sleep first or eat fried rice first?".

"Where's the fried rice first?".

'All right.....".

Ken took a serving of his homemade fried rice and put it on the dining table.

"It smells good"

"Kok was just good enough. yesterday's top markotop".

Imma scoops the fried rice and chews it for a while.

"Nob right umi?".

Imma just nodded her head, not daring to be honest with Ken who had been trying to make fried rice, he said,

"Here Abi wants to?".

Ken immediately scooped up one mouthful of fried rice, but Ken spewed it out again.

"Umi.... salty..... This is fried rice or fried salt?".

Imma smiled but still ate the fried rice slowly.

"No need to eat later umi stomach pain".

"Don't.... Abi here".

Imma sulked because his fried rice was captured by Ken.

"But salted umi.... Abi make it again, huh?".

"Don't want to. umi wants that, here fast umi hungry".

Forced Ken to return the salted fried rice to Imma, Imma calmly ate it until it ran out one plate without any leftover.

Ken stared at Imma lightly finishing the fried rice.

"It's over.... Bi, please drink it".

Ken thrust a glass of water at Imma and gulped her in half.

"Let's take a short break later in the afternoon there is still one more dodol dawet event".

Before getting up from her seat Mami Winda came looking for her son and daughter-in-law.

"You guys here.... Why haven't you rested yet?".

"Just finished eating Mami" Imma explained.

"Eat what.... smells of fried rice?".

Mami Winda tried the remaining fried rice on the face on the stove.

"Wuek....so salty, who cooked this?".

"Ken who cooked Mami" Ken pointed to himself feeling guilty.

"Mami make it wait again".

"No need Mommy, umi is full".

"So this salty fried rice stays in the meal?".

"Although salty but still delicious kok mami, Umi likes to run out of one plate even".

Ken just shrugged his shoulders because of the sharp gaze of his mama.

"You ate Ken too?".

"No Mommy, ..... Oya means Abi is still hungry huh, umi so forget, Abi want to eat what?".

"Have not been so hungry, let's take a break"

Mami Winda left them and walked towards the cafe again.

"No Abi should eat first get sick".

"Abi wants to eat umi only, more delicious" said Ken while holding Imma's hand to the room to rest.