
Septian did not expect that Raka was a friendly and humble person. Although his face seemed serious, but he turned out to be a person who likes humor. They just flow. Like never running out of topics.
"Where's thesis?"
"Alhamdulillah smoothly Mas. It's almost 60 percent."
"Don't ask Papa for help. I'm sure Papa wouldn't refuse that. Get closer to papa. If he's alone again, talk. Yes, although maybe the tip of the tip you get a mouth spray. Let's just say it's constructive criticism."
Septian smiled absurdly. Should he get closer to papa Nara. I mean can he? Papa Satrio looked stiff and arrogant, making his guts instantly shrivel when just stared at.
While they continue to talk. Kinan and Nara went downstairs and found them. The two women looked at each other and smiled looking at the familiar-looking Raka and Septian.
"It looks familiar? what the hell is it talking about?" Asked Nara who had just come and immediately sat down next to the Septian.
Kinan, the woman sat next to her husband.
"Ra, what are you doing? at home there's a coffee maker but you don't know Septian?" Ask Raka.
"I know." Nara put her shoulders down. He was too indifferent to the things at home.
"He knows how. Overseas. I never stepped in the kitchen. How know try." Sahut Kinan while rubbing his stomach that has been distended.
"It's so fucking you Sep. Got a wife who can do anything. Let alone masakin for you, make you coffee just certainly can not." Ledek Raka's.
Nara immediately glared at Raka's sneer. But, true as well, he really can't do anything but mathematical formulas.
"Can't not be. But I can't yet. If you want to learn, you can." Septian looked at Nara and touched her head.
Nara smiled shyly and then wrestled in her husband's arms.
"Yuk home, it's malem. My mom was just that."
Raka laughed at hearing that. "You're out with Ra's husband. Still looking for the same mom. Feeling sure girls guys come out not really Sep if that's it?" Raka again sneered.
"Like you are a mas. Let's go home bang." Nara lazily responded. He stood up while pulling Septian's arm.
"Yes, he's gone home. It's already his schedule I want a night assignment." Chirps Raka while glancing at Kinan. While the glimpsed can only geleng geleng.
"Teroosss night duty..... The factory did not stop production. Just married 5 years, the child already wants 3." Ledek Nara and immediately greeted with laughter by others.
After saying goodbye, Septian and Nara immediately rushed home. On the way, Nara didn't say much. The woman seemed to yawn many times. It's been so sleepy like that.
And sure enough, when he got home, Nara had fallen asleep. Unable to wake his wife, Septian chose to lift Nara's body into the house.
"How come Sep?" Tiur asked the astonished mother to see Nara in her husband's arms.
"No papa mah, just sleeping in the car."
Tiur sighed in relief hearing that. "Yes, wake up. Don't you want to carry it up?" Tiur looked up at the stairs.
"Still young mah. Hold the car up to the top." Satrio sitting on the sofa in the living room.
Septian could only swallow his own saliva. His father-in-law always talked every time he spoke.
"I'm strong." Reply to Septian and immediately continue his steps up the stairs.
Arriving in the room, Septian immediately lay Nara's body on the bed. He set his Breath a little ngosan. Nara is heavy too. Although thin, a fairly high body posture makes it heavy. Not to mention plus pregnant, it was definitely her weight went up.
Septian kissed Nara on the forehead and changed clothes and washed her face in the bathroom. After washing your face, tired and sleepy feel lost. Feeling that his body was refreshed, he chose to work on the thesis.
Nara woke up not feeling Septian next to her. He opened his eyes and spread his eyes. Septian was sitting at his desk staring at the laptop.
"Udah malem bang, haven't you slept yet?" Septian turned his head when he heard Nara's voice. Apparently, his wife was already standing behind him.
"Well, are you awake, Ra?"
"Udah wants 12 bang, sleep yuk." Take Nara while embracing Septian's shoulder from behind.
"You go to sleep first. Brother finish this first. Brother is following again." He said while returning to focus on the laptop that was unfortunately struggling with it.
"Wear my laptop. That's what you do."
"Maclums, old laptops. I used it with Shaila instead. Tired her times." That's the reason Septian often borrow Mayang's laptop. Shaila often had schoolwork that required her to use a laptop.
"Well, wear mine."
"The stage lives on this little. Next time wear yours. Sit here Ra." Septian patted his thigh. Nara who understood, immediately sat tilted on Septian's lap.
"Want me to help you?"
"No need, meren doang."
"But brother is more difficult to say if while I'm gini." Nara said as she touched Septian's sturdy jaw.
"No papa, stay a little. Nuntasin this chapter doang." He answered while rubbing the top of Nara's head.
Nara hugged her waist and buried her face in the field of Septian. Inhaling the masculine scent that even though night still smelled from the body of her husband. Nara tried not to move much so that Septian did not have trouble working on the script.
Septian is back on the monitor screen. Every now and then, he kissed the top of Nara's head. As for Nara, the woman felt sleepy coming again. He closed his eyes and looked for the most comfortable place in Septian.
"Ra, sleep huh?" Septian asked as he no longer felt Nara's movements.
"Not yet."
"So mom called. This Saturday, we were told to stay there. At home there is routine mother mother. They want to know the ex of Bu Lastri. You do not mind if you are known to the mother of my hometown area. We don't have a wedding at my place, so nobody knows you."
"Yes, it's not bang. The time I objected is known to your neighbors. Even I am smiling."
"What about my house? don't mind either?"
"Yes, it's not."
"I don't have a problem."
It was a relief to hear Nara's answer. Septian's been overthinking since his mother called him this afternoon. Afraid that Nara will refuse.
"Yes, if so, I'll tell mom tomorrow, if you agree to go there."
"Dude.."
"Hem."
"Hungry." Nara said as she looked up at Septian.
"Yes, we're going downstairs to the kitchen."
Nara shakes. "Bakso tenant."
"Jeez, Ra, it's 12 o'clock in the night. Where there's a meatball clock like this."
Septian remembered his friend's conversation first. She says pregnant people often ask for weird, weird, or other language cravings. Is this included?
"Abang cariin is applied yes, but there are still open times. We can deliver."
Nara nodded quickly. "Eater in place. Not good meatballs on delivery."
Septian can only breathe. Risk of having a pregnant wife. Which at times can be a strange cravings strange.
Septian and Nara went around looking for a meatball shop that was open. But it is difficult because the flat has closed this jam. At most only fried rice traders and sate carts are still menggangkal.
When almost desperate. Nara looked at the meatball cart that was running down the roadside. His smile immediately expanded. And he immediately told Septian to stop.
"Two mang's meatballs." Said Septian to the father of meatball sellers.
"Enggeh, chomping. Please sit down." The seller pointed at the row of plastic chairs surrounding the long table. The place he made available to the buyer. While he immediately made the order.
"People are happy." Say the seller while putting the meatballs on a long table.
Nara and Septian immediately took their respective meatballs.
"Not much." Septian held Nara's hand who wanted to add a lot of sambal in her meatball.
Nara was cheerful but still obeyed the Septian commandment.
"What time does it usually close?" Ask Septian.
"Usually before 12. But today is deserted, so it's not over."
"Wah, means the sustenance of my son dong. My wife is pregnant. Midnight cravings eating meatballs. I went around Daritadi. Lucky there's still a mamang that hasn't closed."
"Well, this lovely lady is pregnant. Same with my wife at home."
"How much manganese?"
"First. We've been married ten years. But not yet given the sustenance of momongan. Only now is he in love." The meatball seller replied with a happy face. At his age that looked like his early 40s. He's just about to become a father.
Nara who heard that instantly stopped her eating. His heart felt pinched considering what he had done before.
"This same neng mas should be much grateful. Still young, I've been given the sustenance of a baby."
Nara rubbed her stomach, her eyes began to glaze over. She had visited the abortion clinic twice. Not to mention his search for pineapple. And lastly, buy a fetal decoction.
Septian who saw the change in look on Nara's face immediately held her hand. "No papa." He spoke without making a sound.
"How long was married?"
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Septian immediately swallowed the meatballs that were still in his mouth. A really embarrassing question if he answers honestly.
"Em.m new mang." The most appropriate answer..
"Means directly yes. Marry, continue to get pregnant. That sustenance, should be much grateful."
"Yes mang." He answered while looking at Nara.
After finishing the meatball. Septian immediately took out a wallet to pay.
"How much mang?"
"40 thousand mas."
Septian who was about to withdraw the blue colored money was detained by Nara. The woman took out Septian's wallet. Put out all the red money which amounted to 4 pieces in her husband's wallet.
"It's mang." Nara held out 4 pieces of money a hundred thousand towards the meatball seller. Septian who saw him could only gawk. That's the rest of the money in his wallet. After yesterday, some of his salary he gave to Nara. Not to mention this afternoon to check the content. That means, he has to drain his atm again.
"A lot of neng?" The seller hesitates to accept.
"Rezeki for wife and future mamang children. It's lonely today, isn't it? take it, sir."
"Thank you so much, mas. Hopefully the same mas rejekinya more smoothly." Said the meatball seller while smiling happily.
"Amen.. " Any Septian and Nara answered at the same time.
"More." Nara returned the wallet with a piece of blue money and some chocolate money to Septian. Nara could not help but laugh at the face of her husband.
"Entar I'm changing." Whisper while chuckling.
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