Missing Room
Episode 71

The car drove back through a fairly solid road, coupled with a slow moving car made me sit uneasy because the time was almost approaching three in the afternoon. I snorted and it was heard by Mas Pras.

"Are you really hungry?" he said glancing at me.

I exhaled and then nodded in response. Actually it is not me but Mas who is certainly hungry, my mind. And when I turned my eyes to the side of the road I began to make a sound by pointing towards the tent stalls precisely on the side of the road. "We'll eat there."

"You sure?" he said and I was enthusiastic.

Mas Pras has now started to turn the steering wheel and stop the car right on the side of the road to be parked.

"What do you want to eat?" ask her while removing her seat belt.

I myself am also confused to choose what menu, because I myself have never been served in a place like this, so this time my eyes are busy highlighting and looking for any stalls that sell the most delicious food.

"Buddy?" celtap Mas Pras.

Without answering his words I now spell the writing in one of the stalls. "Ka-re-dock. What is karedok?" I was curious because the name of the food was foreign in my opinion.

"The snack contains raw vegetables, with sliced tofu accompanied by peanut spices," explained Mas Pras. "You want to eat that?"

"Looks good," I said turning to him.

"You wait here, you buy it."

But I saw that now Mas Pras seemed to undo his intention to get out of the car, he turned to me by saying, "It looks like you can't eat that food."

"Why?" I said with a frown.

"Pregnant mothers are not recommended to eat uncooked vegetable food first. Because most likely there are still many bacteria living in it, eat another menu, huh?" he said by making another offer, while I chose to be unemployed he said.

"Well, I bought something else for you."

"We're not going down at all?" ask me to prevent him who now wants to get out of the car.

Mas Pras turned to me and said, "You are here, we will eat in the car. The stall looks pretty full. Aqila's also still slumbering."

I also nodded with Mas Pras who continued his steps out of the car towards the tent stall to order food.

A few minutes passed Mas Pras returned with a package of food and poured it on me. He helped me who was a little troubled because eating in a narrow car like this was added on the side of the road.

"Don't eat yourself?" ask me because he never put food in his mouth, even busy taking care of me.

"Look at you eating so full" he said, looking at me with a faint smile on his lips.

"Where do you see people eating to be full?" I'm the one who chews food back.

"Where's it good?"

I stopped my chewing and looked at him. "What's wrong?"

"That?" point it at the food in my hand that unconsciously some more bribes ran out.

I grimaced in response, the feeling that I was not so hungry but why can it be greedy like this, my mind. And I see now Mas Pras also began to enjoy the food, just as with me he was also so greedy to enjoy bribes for food bribes to not be left alone.

"Mas, can I ask you something more?" I muttered as Mas Pras sipped his mineral water.

"What?" saith.

"I want that rujak there." Point me at the cart that says fruit. "But I want to buy it myself" I said.

"Many streets let it go."

"But if Mas buys I can not choose the fruit," I said disappointed.

"Yes you have mentioned any fruit, later let Mas convey to the seller," said Mas Pras trying to persuade me.

Mas Pras clucked. "You can have a stomachache!" said firmly.

"But I want to" I said quickly.

"Mas can't."

"It's not me asking but—" I said hanging. And immediately I turned my face away unwilling to look at her, because I was upset at the request that only a trivial one could not fulfill.

My eyes warmed up and I tried this time not to cry over this trivial thing, and now I hear him say, "Buy it but it will be eaten."

I fell silent and I heard the car door shut, when I turned to Mas Pras no longer beside me. Unless he's already walking towards the seller's wagon buying what's my order.

In my silence I was pensively looking at him who had been standing in line in the crowd of buyers. A thin smile began to be offended on my lips simultaneously moving a faint kick in my stomach.

My eyes also blinked and then highlighted my distended stomach and with a gentle movement I stroked it. "Yes, Papa loves you, son" I muttered with a blurry look.

When I saw Mas Pras start to approach immediately I wiped away my tear marks.

"This is your order," he said by offering a package of fruit dishes according to my request.

"Cable ten?" selorohku but not responded to it to make my eyes glare at him.

"You tried it first, it was spicy" he responded.

"Indeed, have you tried if it's spicy?" ask me who's not sure.

Mas Pras clucked. "Here Mas cobain," he said then took pieces of fruit and began to chocolate with sambal sugar java. "Enak" he said, commenting along with chewing.

"Ohya," I said in response but never went to taste. Because this time I prefer to enjoy seeing Mas Pras who had said he wanted to taste but unconsciously himself who even ate it until it ran out.

"Aren't you eating?" he said he was aware of what he had done.

I'm shaking.

"We buy again, right?" he said because in the package is no longer alone.

"Make?"

"Make you eat, it's me who spends it" she said.

I chuckle. "I'm full already."

"Relatedly? If so buy another one to take home," he said without me answering he had gotten out of the car.

I smiled with a head grin accompanied by rubbing my stomach which again felt kicked.

"Are you so happy today?" I muttered to the baby in my womb.

My smile now flickered, I then turned to look back at Aqila who had been more than two hours asleep. Looking at her I remembered her pregnancy. Unlike what it is now, it feels different.

Pregnancy this time I was more emotional, easily sad and crying. I was curious, what kind of baby I had. Because the time for the position check never supported. Starting from my baby who was on his stomach, otherwise the genitals were covered by his legs, making Dewi doctors difficult to predict.

Tomorrow the day after tomorrow is the examination schedule, I can't wait for it. See my son for USG.

Samar now heard a notification sound on my phone, I began to reach for the handbag under the car seat intending to pick up the phone.

After the phone screen lit up my smile and merta receded, because the name of Kak Adrian appeared by sending a message that said he would go to Singapore a few weeks.

To be Continue

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