
Mar's pregnancy is getting bigger and bigger, but it all does not make Mar lazy to move. For Mar, this is not a new experience but a sixth pregnancy experience for their fifth child.
For him to keep moving is the best exercise for a pregnant woman.
This afternoon at their old house,
Mar was sweeping the front yard as As ran hastily towards the house.
"Y..!! Ma...!!!"
As breath staggered to meet Mar.
"Oh my goodness Pa... What's up??"
Reply Mar is worried.
"Eh...I have some good news..!"
As held Mar's hand, with an irregular breath.
"Sit down first Pa... Let's go slow story"
Mar led As to sit on a wooden bench in front of their house.
"I met a woodcutter at the end of the road... He nawarin I work to keep the night, he said he had started working tonight."
As was so excited to tell this good news to Mar.
"Alhamdulillah Pa..., But...the woodwork was Mr Kapitan??"
"Do you know what??"
"Yes. know the shopping time to the market several times hear the mothers in the area here story, he said Mr. Kapitan was famous for his basket eyes.."
"Hush... Mama !! Since when do you like gossip?"
As immediately covered Mar's mouth with his index finger.
"Ehm.not gossip Pa"
"Oh, so not gossip but eavesdropping huh??"
As pinched Mar's tiny nose.
"Ehmm, not really...!! but listen accidentally!"
Mar defended himself.
"Yes, waste it all away... Not good!"
Mar nodded, then embraced each other into the house.
Inside the house, Mar prepared a towel and a change of clothes for As who immediately headed to the well to clean himself.
Mar makes a cup of black coffee and a small plate of As's favorite banana cake, you put it on the table.
After Bathing, still in the form of a towel, As found Mar who was sitting leaning on the wooden chair of their house, his stomach was challenging really very tempting, while looking at the four children playing on the floor.
Smoke rubbed Mar's stomach and placed a kiss on her future fifth child.
"Yes Pa. wear clothes first there, it's your favorite coffee and banana cake on the table"
Mar pushed gently on her husband's back.
While enjoying his wife's banana cake, As looked at his four children, tucked in the taste of haru that slipped in his heart, given that He has nothing left at this time for the fourth stock even in a moment will go to his Five Children to study as high as possible, it took him a long time to get everything back to the beginning, even now it seems he has no hope anymore and does not dare to dream anymore.
"Pa...Papa's.... When do we have another television, Pa??"
Ana's question resuscitated As.
"Engh....What dear?? sorry, but I didn't hear you"
Ask As who does not listen perfectly to his daughter's question.
"Ana wants to have another television Pa.when we buy again... Ana just as Adek-adek wants to watch"
There was a pain that cut his heart, hearing the speech and wishes of his daughter Ana.
"Prophey, baby....Papa kumpulin money first yes.later, if the money is enough.. Surely Papa buyin again, the bigger.greater.yes dear yes..."
Answer As pleases his daughter.
Hearing the conversation between Ana and her Husband, Mar's eyes could not help but hold the clear point until it almost flowed down her round cheeks, but she immediately used the tip of her sleeve. She was afraid of being seen by her four children.
"Yes Pa.but promise yes Pa.kumpulin money should not be long.."
Ana held out her little finger in front of As's face.
"Yes, Papa promised me dear...Ana is also the Adek-Adek doain Papa... Let it work fine, huh.."
As associates Ana's pinky with her pinky.
"Work??? Is it now that Papa's working again??"
Ana's plain question again glides free.
As nodded.
"Where is Ko Akiyong again, Pa.?? we are going there again ...Yeay..... Go home...!!!!"
Seru Ana girang.
"Sstttt... Not darling.not...Papa works here, not the same Ko akiyong anymore."
"Ohhh....."
Ana mangosteen.
The beautiful afternoon atmosphere, befriending the beloved people knitting Asa back that had been torn apart, Mar continues to struggle to strengthen her heart, pump the spirit for her Husband, nurture the love for her Children, and save the longing for both parents.
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