Horizon
Episode 51

Back to Indonesia means back to the daily routine. Work at the hospital, nyiapin ubo rampe husband, clean house, same kongkow-konkow pretty same ibuk Persit while looking at junior dedek-dedek who again training in the field. Cihuiii.

I live in Magelang. Although small but cool and comfortable in the heart. Especially if you are collecting the same ibuk Persit gini.

"Oh-ooh the new hostess. More glowing aja this honeymoon runs out" mbak Yesi narik I let mingle with ibuk Persit others. This soup is very people, the most fun to be taught gibah.

"Yes yes dong Jeng. Honeymoon twice already" Mbak Winda chimed in. Make me smile at the pleasure of being tempted by two mothers who are only five years apart from me.

"Where's the hot pisan lakinya atuh. Each home locked up in the house does not come out. Ihiirr.." Oh, added Mbak Kumala join the barbie seduction. Barbie is ashamed of Barbie's manhood.

"Oh, yes how dong mbak. As a wife can only serve the husband" I flickering pretentious to be a filial wife. Whereas every malem whined for my ration.

"So inget time to be a new bride. Husband eike ngajakin ronda until dawn. Where if out of service go after deposit again. Duh, eike sampe loyo loh ibuk-buk" mbak Yesi story at length while utak-utik nail results neg-pedinya.

"The name is also the army. My husband is too. Sometimes to wonder itself is the power of turbo dapet from where" Mrs Kumala giggled.

"You know not. you know not.. Jeng Monic whose husband had just returned two months ago had mlendung again loh" mbak Winda expert gossip in action.

"Huh? Jeng Monic is his baby is still eleven months old if not wrong?" Mbak Yesi blinked in disbelief.

"Aduh Jeng. usual mah if the army has a child sprained it. The baby's only three or four months old, uh again. His name was also the wife of the army, often left behind. If the husband goes home directly cus worked. Awesome hustle don't think of**, Pill, or***** its whining. Finally, so deh" the mouth slammed Mbak Winda just the same. If it's a problem number one. Moreover, the gibah that straightens the cake gini. The same frequency.

"When what is this Sasa neng? How many rounds of hayo??" I'm being elbowed by Kumala.

"What is mbak?" I am ashamed of meow. But for the sake of the image and credibility of the husband that must be maintained, I must be able to exaggerate. "It's been five rounds but the husband has just gone one round" I'm pretentious yes.

"Jeez. new mediator is different yak. So miss the youth" Mbak Winda smiley himself.

"Eh uh. dedek-dedek gahar has started training in the afternoon" said Yuyun.

"Enak. Dedek Lucak my ration huh?" the woman next to him did not accept, "You are just as cute as that"

"Heh. dedek Lukas can only make eike. Kan eike senior" the oldest is also the same, do not want to lose.

Really, really this, I am very lucky to meet Persit's mother who is one frequency with me. So have an army to roast the handsome seedlings.

"Take a guess" said Kumala who again enjoyed the view using binoculars long distance ngajakin play.

"Think what?" Ms. Yesi, the most senior, nanggepin.

"How much is the size of Lucas' grandpa"

Ouch Saoloh.I almost aghast cockroach flying. The question that was thrown from the mouth mbak Kumala made me kliyengan for a moment.

"Hush. some are still kinyis-kinyis this. Cook that question. Cassian.." Yesi's mom sneered at me? I don't know what my brain is.

"Em. fourteen centi meters" celtukan I carelessly make the three mothers gawking. "Shoot no need to worry, I go in if you talk gini-gini." I bales with a grin of bad girls.

They were all cheering, "Savage really... I like your style" said one of them while making a metal symbol with his finger. Gahul's mom..

"If I were twelve centimeters. Average size**** in the world" guess mbak Kumala.

"Where can be average. His body was a big high cake. I think I'm fifteen centimeters. If not circumcision means eighteen centimeters" said Mbak Yesi full of appreciation.

"Well if not circumcision can not be tried yet deh" we all understand the horror of the speech mbak Winda. That's a mouth, cowering to me.