Modalin I'm Dong, Mas
Capital 38

Both corners of the lips belong to Bi Marni interested in forming an arch smile. Staring at the three tiny objects in his hand which had all been striped in two red colors.

"Alhamdulillah O Allah, this Non Arum is actually pregnant, Mas. Nih see, the red line there are two all," cried Bi Marni excited, the middle-aged woman put the testpect she brought into the palm of Johan's hand.

Johan's face sparkled, the corner of his eyes had been wet. Not for sadness, but tears are tears of happiness. The happiness that now feels so complete for him. Not only will he get Arum's love, but he will also become a father. The man immediately prostrated while giving thanks to the Power.

"Darling, we're gonna be parents. Why did you even look so sad? Are you happy with your pregnancy?" Johan cupped his wife's cheeks together, staring into the beautiful bead of the woman he loved the most.

Arum smiled at the question. From earlier he had deliberately wanted to panic his husband and ART. In fact, she was the happiest person in her pregnancy.

"I just prank earlier, I'm really happy because I will soon be a mother," said Arum then smiled ignorantly.

"It's better Mas Johan between Non Arum to check with the obstetrician, so you can get medicine and vitamins." Bi Marni directs two young people who will have a child for the first time.

"Later at night, Bi went to her doctor. I'm lazy now, suddenly my stomach is hungry" whined Arum who surprised even the two people in front of him.

Hungry up? How can Arum say he is hungry when there is not an hour after he ate his breakfast in the morning.

"What does Non-Arum want to eat?" ask Bi Marni to her female employer.

"You need fried cassava, Bi. But the cassava is pulled directly the same Mas Johan," said Arum while raising his eyebrows.

Bi Marni immediately laughed at the young woman's ridiculous desire. Unlike Johan who instead put on a panic face because he did not know where to find cassava plants requested by his wife.

"Dear, are you serious? I'm the one who's gonna have to take the cassava myself?" Arum nodded to answer the question of the husband who was scratching his head in confusion.

"But where's the cassava tree?" ask Johan with a face that already looks riled up.

Bi Marni who felt pity immediately approached and gently patted the shoulder of her male master.

"His face doesn't need to panic, Mom. Auntie's got a cassava plant behind this house." Bi Marni's words really felt like a breath of fresh air for Johan.

"Really, Bi? How do I never know?"

"You've never been to the backyard, Mas. The back yard of this house is spacious, so the same Bi Marni in magic so kayak garden. There are banana trees just like papaya as well," explained Arum gave understanding to the husband.

Without further ado, the three headed straight for the backyard. Arum chose to sit on a long bench while looking at the husband who would pull the cassava together with Bi Marni.

"Bi, how's this going?" ask Johan who first saw the original shape of the cassava tree.

Bi Marni could only stare a smile at the innocence of her master, the middle-aged woman approached and directed her two palms to hold the trunk of the cassava tree.

"Well, now Mas Johan pull hard until the cassava is uprooted!"

Johan said the man put all his strength into pulling out the tree trunk, and succeeded.

"Now, Honey. I got the cassava, now we go in. Let Bi Marni make her fried cassava for you." Arum nodded and rushed into the house.

The two lovebirds spent time enjoying the television show while waiting for Bi Marni to finish cooking cassava requested by Arum. Johan did not stop stroking Arum's stomach which was still flat because of the age of pregnancy yamg was very young. Sometimes the man also gives a kiss of love there. In fact, Johan spoke in front of the wife's stomach as if he was inviting the fetus in the womb of the wife to chat.

"Mas, what are you saying yourself?" asked Arum who felt strange about the husband's behavior.

"In order to talk to my son," replied Johan smiling, along with Bi Marni who appeared from the kitchen with a special plate of warm fried cassava for Arum.

"This is Non, the cassava. Eaten up it directly to the gynecologist yes. The sooner the vitamins get the better." The middle-aged woman's words immediately got a thumbs-up from Johan.

Arum began to pick up a piece of fried cassava and put it in his mouth. The woman who was cravings seemed to enjoy every chew. While Bi Marni could only look at her master with a smile, her memory was thrown at the memories of the past where Arum's mother was pregnant and also craved fried cassava. Without feeling, a drop of clear droplets dripped on the cheeks that had begun to look wrinkled.

"Bi, Auntie crying? Wh why? Is Arum wrong with Auntie?" astonished Arum who had noticed the face of the house assistant.

Bi Marni smiled and rubbed a trace of tears on her cheek. Her outstretched cry stroked the top of the head of the young lady whom she had already considered like her own daughter.

"Aunti remembers her late mother Non Arum. When pregnant first, she also likes to eat fried cassava which was lifted directly by her papa Non," explained Bi Marni who was increasingly sobbing.

The sense of loss was so noticeable on the middle-aged woman's face. For him, Arum's parents are not just employers. But also friends and family. Just like Arum, they also always invite Bi Marni to eat one table regardless of status.

Arum stopped his chewing activity, approached Bi Marni and hugged her.

"Auntie must miss mama huh?" Lirih Arum in the ear of Bi Marni who got a nod of the head.

"Yes, Non. Oh, never mind, being so sad like this. We will be happy because soon there will be a baby crying in this house."

"Yes, Bi. Yes, Auntie rest. Arum wants to eat cassava again, then go to the doctor." Arum's remarks made the husband and ART laugh because after a heartwarming chat just now, it turns out Arum still did not forget the fried cassava.

"Darling, I asked a little can't the cassava?" Arum hastily hides his cassava plate before Johan manages to scoop up a piece of fried cassava belonging to his wife.

"No way, Mom. This is mine, you ask to be fried just like Bi Marni," said Arum while pursing his lips.

"Bi Marni's love is tired, dear. Ask for a piece of it yes, it was me who nybutin cassava," protested Johan with a face of pity.

Arum's eyes immediately glared at Johan's words. The pregnancy hormones that he experienced made the woman's emotions more easily ignited.

"So you're not sincere nyabutin cassava for me?" hardik Arum who immediately put his plate on the table with a rough.

Ting tong's.

The sound of the doorbell successfully prevented Arum's anger. Johan hurriedly ran towards the door followed by the wife trailing behind him.