
A soft laugh almost came out of the man's mouth before he finally held on with all his might. Perhaps he could still feel the sharp plotting from behind these glasses.
"Lo laugh? Huh uh?" I'm getting fierce.
Satriya shook her head, "No way" he said.
"Awas lo! I swear it's true that if our child will be different sex, your child will love to die with my child"
"Waduh was horrified by his curse. Yes I want to make the same besananan me" he responded casually.
"Amit-amit! A lot of shit, go home! This is food for the grandpa. Dicomotin powder!" I saw Satriya's hand that was hemmed in helped Takoyaki another one.
"Jeez, gosh.. Don't be fierce. I want to be born too. If the grandpa is afraid to continue nyungsep again to the stomach how? Not being the birth of dong" he said while blowing his hand that hit me.
"Belvin. Let the henchmen in the stomach. Launching there is no father either. Deep in my stomach" I release emotions.
"O.. again war same bapake? Pantesan there is a cry-cry sound. Alhamdulillah that night is not the voice of the devil. It's elo"
Shit emang. I was sad again and said Thank God.
"Yes emang. That's my voice. Not the voice of the devil. Alhamdulillah huh?" I emphasize the word thank God with the expression of wanting to eat people.
"Ye. relax dong buk. Want to continue crying is also not papa. I'm ready to kissue to throw snot"
Not Satriya name if not make me want to curse. But because I'm pregnant again, I have to hold back so I don't call her a dog.
"Lo want to go home alone or I go home with a crooked bird?" my eyes bulged giving anacan, yes, although he will not be able to see because of the cover of glasses.
Instead of lifting his legs, the man crossed his legs and took a comfortable position to lean on the porch of my house.
"Lo becomes a supportive wife dikit dong same husband. Kasian is your husband. You don't think he's a mental burden?" suddenly Satriya spoke seriously.
"Emang lo know all this time what your husband experienced related to his work problems?"
"Huh? Why the cooperation?" I stopped the breeding activity and gave the man a hundred percent of my attention.
Is there anything I don't know all this time?
"Yes you think. With his wife's status as the General's son, while his new rank was Lieutenant, what kind of work world treated him?"
One question was successful in puffing my mouth.
"There's a price to be paid with him marrying you, Sa. Especially with the big name bokap lo who became a shadow of him. You do not know how hard he works so that he can rise in rank. For what? For the sake of public recognition for having dared to marry you. Let's not embarrass your rank. Let it be proud to have been the son-in-law of the Major General most respected of the military elite. And what is your contribution in the struggle of your husband? Complaining about being left behind? Come on Sa, not just lo doang left by a working husband. Almost ninety-five percent of army wives must have been left behind by her husband. Not even a few numbers are left behind when pregnant again. Than you cry, you better use your energy to encourage your husband. Ah, I don't want a long talk. You're a pinter, so you can figure out what I'm talking about" the guy pulled his chair back. "Talitha said this to you. Cucumber mask. Let your eyes bengep lo cepet recover" he said before leaving me alone on the porch of the house.
I'm sculpting.
For a few minutes I could only pick.
Satriya said there was a price Kendra had to pay because I had dared to marry me.
A price he could only pay with hard work and achievement.
The price is directly proportional to his career and position.
The price he will bear for the rest of his life.
Foolish..Why do I realize it now?