
Bambang was still dumbfounded to see his wife in the car coming out by his brother.
"Pregnant?"
"Who's pregnant?"
Bambang is still confused, then remember the results of the pregnancy test on the study table. He immediately ran into his room, taking a thin long-line test kit decorated with ribbons by his wife.
Drawing two bright red lines there, Bambang tried to open the results information on the internet by using image search. And the result made him dumbfounded.
'Welcome you are positive pregnant, it is advisable to check with your midwife or obstetrician to get vitamins and folic acid for pregnant women'.
Bambang's body suddenly weakened, only a few hours ago his wife discussed about pregnancy and he still remembered the answer by refusing his wife's pregnancy.
"I'm not ready to be a dad. I'm not ready!" Bambang grabbed her hair hard. "HU.. UH! " He shouted loudly while hitting the wall of his room hard.
"Why should I get pregnant now? I'm not ready to be a father yet, JUMINTEN!" Bambang increasingly hard hit the wall until his hands reddened.
The crane!
The crane!
"Ha-lo!" bambang's hoarse voice got a call from Mala.
"What are you doing? How's that sound?"
"It's okay, there's a problem, all right."
"really? Don't lie, bang!"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Don't want to take me anymore? Is it because my brother is Juminten's husband, and my brother is starting to keep my distance?" Mala tried to lure her brother for the story.
"No, really!"
"Come here now, I'll wait! Didn't you ever say we still have to be open to each other even if we can't be together?"
Bambang immediately turned off his phone, maybe there's a point Mala said. He must be open to tell the problem, surely Mala can help solve it.
The crane!
The crane!
Bambang read the name of his phone contact. Her brother's name is there. Bambang sighed, he still needed time alone to accept this reality.
Bambang immediately prepared, then took out his motorbike in the garage. Immediately lock all the doors of the house and the fence in a hurry. Bambang immediately launched his motorbike to Mala's house.
Geck!
Geck!
Geck!
Geck!
Bambang knocked on the door impatiently making Mala immediately run to open it.
Cklek!
"Abang kenap-a.." Mala was shocked when Bambang came and hugged her. Mala immediately took Bambang's hand to enter the house. "Come, yuk!"
Bambang nodded his head and followed him. Leaning his head also his back on the single sofa. Staring at the ceiling, hoping to find a quick solution to the problem.
"It's a drink first, bang." Mala serves a bottle of cold mineral water. Bambang immediately pulled the bottle, drinking it brutally until the shirt he wore was wet.
"Slow down, bang! I didn't ask for it." she said with a smile.
"Don't talk first, yeah! Dizzy brother!" Bambang put his body to sleep on the sofa in the living room. Mala nodded her head and went into the room. Letting his brother alone.
Mala went into her room and changed clothes. Every Sunday night he always chose to go to the park of his compound. Besides being crowded, it is also a place for him to rest himself.
Cklek!
"But! Bang's!" Mala patted Bambang's arm slowly.
"I'm sorry, not a disturbing intention. I'm going to the park, bang. Please close the door, yes!"
"Where are you going?" Rubbing his eyes.
"Eh, don't get sucked." Mala pulls Bambang's hand.
"Yes, come on, brother. It's not 12 at night yet, is it?"
"No, yuk!"
They immediately walked to the park. From a distance, small lights of color decorate the street. There are traders who sell all kinds of goods. Be it the needs of sandang and culinary also exist.
"Buy meatballs, yuk!" Take Mala and immediately Bambang remember his wife who is sick at this time.
Bambang immediately shook his head, making Mala frown but did not dare to ask.
"I bought some grilled corn, huh. What did you buy?" ask Mala.
"I bought a drink, no appetite." Answer Bambang.
They immediately looked for a seat to enjoy their meal.
"So old times, yeah! We come here often. Keep talking until malem. What class were we in?" Mala tried to open the chat
"grade 8 may be. " replied Bambang.
"Hm.. What the hell are you doing, bang?"
Bambang just shrugged both of his shoulders. Mala shut up and ate her corn.
Bambang felt there was a call coming back on his phone. Finally, he was forced to reply to his brother's message.
Bambang : [Again pick up Mila, whatever believe not 😪 ]
Bambang deactivated the ringtone of his phone, then put it back in his pants pocket. Mala pretended to be indifferent, even though he had peeked at the message typed in his brother.
"I guess the problems are endless." Bambang took his breath while staring at the stars in the sky.
"No end to what, bang?" ask Mala.
"Former papa died, not long house sexual." Sipping the drink in his hand. "Well, have a new home eh sickly mama."
Mala just kept quiet, let Bambang tell all his heart.
"Former mama often refer the hospital for control, mama drop. After mama healed, mama told me to same brother married on the grounds that let at home there are changing mama." Drink the drink back in his hand.
"After a long drama with mama, we finally agreed to meet Juminten who will be nominated mama." Bambang arranged his seat. "You know Mala? I refused my marriage with him. You remind me of that story?" Mala nodded her head.
"After the marriage contract on the mother who is experiencing death, it feels like half of this body also wants to join the mother died." Bambang started to shed his tears.
Bambang leaned his head on Mala's shoulder. "Learning opens the heart to Juminten, loving him also begins to reciprocate all his love."
"I was swept away by that feeling, until I finally really fell in charm at our two-month wedding. I have no thought, that the intimate relationship that we often do turns out to be fruitful now."
''Meaning? " Mala looked towards Bambang.
"Juminten's pregnant!" mala's body felt weak listening to the news.
"A-a-bang is not kidding, is it?"
"Abang also hopes this is a joke. Unfortunately not!" Bambang issued the results of the Juminten tespack. "Have been a few days this tool on the study table, stupid brother does not know that BROTHER'S WIFE IS PREGNANT!" Jerit Bambang with sobbing.
"I'm not ready to have children. I'm not ready to be called, Dad. I still want to succeed! Even until this moment I still can not reply Bang Eka or happyin Juminten" Mala immediately stroked Bambang's back.
Bambang wiped his tears, Mala's eyes stared at. "What should you do now?"
"According to Mala, you have to be gentle. Brother must be responsible, not that it is also the result of brother's love. "
Hearing Mala's reply, disappointed her. His hope of getting the right advice for his heart turned out to be wrong.
"There is no intention of running away from responsibility, right?" Bambang raised his shoulders high.
"Why brother from the beginning did not mentalak Juminten? Isn't your marriage just a series?" instantly Bambang looked up at Mala, confirming the girl's speech in front of him.