
All the windows and some of the doors of the stilt house were left wide open. So that makes the cool air in the morning sniff in. Thin curtains move in the wind, as well as other objects. Even the host never took off warm clothes when the morning greeted, when the cold pierced from the surface of the skin to the bones.
The clamps!!
One of the doors of the room opened, and Jovian appeared in pants and long clothes, not to forget to be coated with Hoodie with a cover that the man also wore.
He looked at Jonathan who was already sitting on the dining table chair, with a glass of hot tea in front of him. Then turn to Leni who was busy peeling some kind of fruit, then cut it into small pieces before she finally put it into a place.
"Goedemorgen's chat. (Good morning)" Jovian greeted his parents, with a distinctive smile like the man always gave.
Jonathan and Leni smiled.
"Morning, Jo!" Jonathan Sahut.
"seen? Mami and Bu Wiwin came to the market to look for these fruits!" Said Leni, smiling sumringah.
"He's up?" Jonathan looked at his son.
Jovian's hand moved to touch the end of the wooden chair, pulled it, and then he occupied it.
"It has. It's a warm bath!" He said while laughing.
"Don't leave it too long, Kiana will get cold." Leni joking.
Jovian shook his head.
"Let it go, .. I've asked him three times to come out. But he whines like a child who still plays with water."
Leni and Jonathan were silent and staring at each other.
"Yes, let it be a few more minutes. After that ask to come out immediately, or he'll catch a cold." Jonathan says.
Which immediately Jovian answered with a slow nod of his head. Then his gaze shifted to a figure that was focusing on the ingredients, standing near the burning stove table, even paci on it was seen billowing out quite a lot of steam.
"Bi?"
"Yes, Den?" Wiwin.
"Please make black coffee, shall you?"
Wiwin smiled, then nodded his head while approaching one of the drawers, where several jars filled; sugar, coffee, tea etc.
"Little start? Water too?"
Jovian raised one of his thumbs.
"Yups, .. thick and don't be too sweet." Said.
In the bathroom there.
Kiana looks still cool soaking in warm water. Even occasionally he was seen putting liquid soap on the palm of the hand, rubbing slowly until it produces a lot of foam.
"Emmmmm, .. The smell of the soap is so good!"
His face looks very bright. His eyes closed as he inhaled the aroma produced from the soap deeply.
Then his gaze lowered, looking at him who was currently not wearing a thread. Until his flat stomach was so clearly visible.
A thin smile rises.
"Hows it? You happy? You likey?" He rubbed his own stomach.
Kiana imagined if her two fetuses could understand what she was saying. And it brings out a sense so overwhelming, not only happy, but even greater.
"Yes already! Don't make Mama nauseous again, pity Grandma, .. She's cooked but Mama can't enjoy her food." Kiana said again.
Kiana's head was raised again, when she heard the sound of the door handle being pressed. Making the two pairs of eyes look back at each other, even Jovian smiled faintly to his beautiful wife who was coolly soaking.
"Babies? Done already?" Jovian immediately asked.
Makes Kiana who originally leaned on the edge of the bathtub, to sit upright.
"It." He nodded his head.
"All right."
Jovian grabbed the bathrobe hanging in place, bringing it closer to his wife.
"Oh, .. okay."
Jovian stood in the doorway, waiting for Kiana who was cleaning up the remains of foam that was still visible attached to the skin of her body that looked so well maintained.
The slim body that currently looks more contained, also blonde hair that began to lengthen, making his black hair began to look.
"Diddeliver! Smile." Chirping Kiana when she saw Jovian who was staring at her secretly.
The smile slowly receded, with feet starting to step closer.
"Already! Can't take long." Jovian turned off the water faucet, which immediately made the shower stop. "Just play with the water! Now let's have breakfast, there's chocolate toast, cheese, bananas."
Jovian breaks Kiana's hair and helps her to wear her bathrobe.
****
The pair of would-be parents walked together, out of the room, towards the living room, where the kitchen area, gathering place, and dining table were located.
"Good morning, Mommy, .. Papi?"
Kiana says hello.
"Good morning dear." Leni.
"For Kia." Jonathan looked at her, then smiled.
Jovian pulled out a chair for Kiana, and without saying much the woman sat there.
"You knew? Auntie didn't use onions in her cooking this time. And it was Papi who asked, because you can't bear to continue to experience nausea and vomiting due to the smell of onions." Jovian while sitting.
"The rice is also, Mami has cooled down first until there is no more steam that certainly makes you nauseous too." Connect Leni.
And Kiana smiled when she heard the explanation. How much they loved him, to give in to anything. Wasn't he very lucky? Was it received so well by her husband's family? Even in the era of disharmony the relationship between the son-in-law and the in-law.
"Maybe they did this just because they were scared. Isn't the past bad enough? And make Aunt Eva decide to leave your husband, Kiana? So it could be that what they do is just to make you survive."
One side of his heart spoke.
"Cannot be. Don't you see their sincerity? Lookie! Even Jovian kept trying to wait for you when I left, and then his parents cried when you arrived? Then what do you doubt Kiana?"
The other heart spoke.
"Mami make toast filled with chocolate jam, cheese and bananas. May you like, .. Let's eat."
Leni shifted one medium-sized plate in front of Kiana.
However, the woman was silent with an empty look.
"Kia?"
"Kia? You all right?"
"Babies?"
Jovian patted Kiana's shoulder quite tight, making the woman immediately wake up from her daydream.
"Hmm?"
"Why daydream? Does something make you feel nauseous again?" Ask Jovian.
"Yes, let the toast go, let Mami get the fruits that have been prepared."
Leni almost got up and left, but Kiana's call stopped her immediately.
"No, Mam. I'm not nauseous, my mom wants to eat." Kiana smiled.
"Continue why daydream? You're not at home?" Jonathan reacted.
"Not really, .. I was just thinking. Maybe it'd be better if Mama and Papa came here to visit, but I'm also here." Kiana started biting the tip of her bread, and chewed slowly.
And that's pretty good because it doesn't cause any other flavor. In addition to the sweet, salty taste, and aroma of the banana itself.
"Good idea." Jonathan says.
The breakfast event continued to run, in interspersed with small talk, and laughter which of course made the atmosphere of the house feel warmer.