Muara Kasih Single Mother
After All Processions
In the afternoon the whole procession of Mitoni or seven monthly events is complete. Now, Ervita and Pandu sit in Pendopo, joining the rest of the family. However, Ervita herself still wore a kebaya and Pandu still wore Beskap there.
"It's been a relief, Vi. it's been seven months. Just waiting for delivery for two more months" Ms. Tari told her daughter-in-law.
Ervita nodded her head slowly. "Yes, Mom. Waiting for delivery. More stubbornly," replied Ervita.
"Not to be stubborn, just be lived. At least the first time Indi already have experience. At least it will be like that too" replied Miss Tari.
Afterwards, Bu Tari spoke to his besi who came all the way from Solo. "Later Ervi gave birth in Jogja just ngih Bu .. kan family and her husband here," he said.
"Yes, go ahead, ma'am. Later we sowan (come) to Jogja again time to receive grandchildren," he replied.
"Of course, you should come, ma'am... Ma'am Mei and Mas Tanto invited. Later if Mbak Mei has given birth given news also nggih, ma'am. We have become a family. Give each other the news," replied Miss Tari.
Actually this is the meaning that the marriage of the child brings the two families together. Where the Hadinata family can be close to the family of Ervita. Likewise with the Hadinata family with besan family from Lampung. Unfortunately, now besan from Lampung can not attend to Jogja. The marriage of the child indeed binds the two families is true.
"Mom, Ervi can't change clothes?" ask Ervi now to her mother-in-law.
Maybe with this kind of feeling uncomfortable. Especially for pregnant women. For that, Miss Tari nodded her head "Can, who would you help?" tanyakanya.
Now Pandu immediately stood up. "Let Pandu help, Mom. All Pandu change clothes. Sultry," he replied.
"Yes, change there. If you're here again. Careful," replied Miss Dance.
Pandu immediately took his wife's hand to enter the house, walking into his room. Arriving in the room, Pandu immediately locked the door of his room. Before Ervita took off her dangerous clothes, the man grabbed his wife first.
"Hmm, miss you, Nda. The whole day was busy. You and others. I miss it," he said.
"Sama, I'm missing too. Just so busy," replied Ervita.
Pandu increasingly tighten his arms, he steals a kiss on Ervita's shoulder. Indeed all day both busy, even in a new day this time Pandu can feel to hug his wife.
"Later tonight if you are not tired, Nda," take Pandu to his wife.
"Yes, if you're tired tomorrow, yes, Mas" he replied.
Ervita herself never refused when her husband asked. However, if she is really tired, then Ervita will convey it carefully to her husband first. Fortunately, Pandu never complained. Pandu can understand Ervita.
"Yuk, change clothes. Want help?" ask Pandu to his wife.
"Later part in its danger, yes, Mas" he asked.
Pandu released his beskap first, as well as the blangkon he was wearing. After that, Pandu released the curls of the tug on his waist. Feels relieved.
While Ervita just unbuttoned for the sake of buttons in his danger. Once the kebaya shirt is released, leaving the inside of the kebaya with Top toe models with Lilac color there.
"Mas, help dong," Ervita's pinta.
Pandu quickly nodded his head. He was ready to pull the zipper that was behind his wife's back. However, before the zipper is pulled down, the palms of Pandu give a palpable first on Ervita's smooth white shoulder. Back Pandu cradled his wife's body by dropping kiss after kiss there.
"Look at Dinda" replied Pandu.
What is meant by this guide. Both are still in their parents' home. Even Pandu's fingers seemed so slowly pulling the zipper. Until when the zipper slowly down and shoulders up to Ervita's back exposed there.
"Don't use it anymore, Nda?" tanyanya's confused.
"Hmm, what's it wearing?" ask Ervita.
"That's the little hook hidden here," replied Pandu.
Ervita shook her head. "This one is there, Mom," he replied.
Pandu moved forward and looked at the front of his wife's body. So indeed the concept of the inside of the kebaya only uses zippers. The front is also made to resemble a cup to support the front. Only then did Pandu know that his model would be like that.
"It's really pretty you, Nda," said Pandu by looking at the face to the curve for the curves of femininity that he now sees.
"Ishhs, what the hell is Mas. Shame, shame," replied Ervita.
The man smiled there. "Yes, I helped you put on your clothes" he replied.
The man with his own initiative helped Ervita put on her clothes, ranging from hooking behind her back and helping Ervita wear her batik Midi dress. After that, Pandu wears a batik shirt for himself.
The bun on Ervita's head had also been removed and the makeup on her face had also been removed. Now both of them went out to the pendopo and gathered with their families. Apparently there were some traders from Beringharjo Market who came and Ervita and Pandu also gave greetings.
"Formerly keep the kiosk yes Ms Ervi .. now at home, already taken care of Mas Pandu," said a guest who used to also know Ervita when he was an employee at the Hadinata batik kiosk in Beringharjo market.
"Excite, Ma. Now at home alone, selling batik from home," replied Ervita.
"When she was pregnant, she was already big. Still diligent in selling batik, Mbak Ervi. Is the baby a boy or a girl?" ask the other guests.
"We don't know her gender yet, Mom. Just relax. Girls or guys don't matter" Ervita replied.
Until the end of the afternoon there were many guests who came. Congratulations to Ervita with seven months of her pregnancy, and congratulates Pertiwi for her baby Aqiqah. When he shows into one, it turns out to be quite effective as well.
Because of the Aqiqah, the Hadinata family slaughtered two goats. Some were already distributed to neighbors, and one of the blocks in the Beringharjo market. Not to forget, for people who work in the office of an interior design consultant owned by Pandu also given food.
"Ervi, don't you eat first?" ma'am Tari asked her daughter-in-law.
"No, ma'am .. not hungry yet" he replied.
"Don't forget to eat. Even a little, let his stomach fill. If you do not like cooking with goats, there is chicken. That's the mother of Fried Chicken Serundeng cuisine," said Bu Tari.
Actually Ervita is not so fond of the cuisine of processed Goats. I prefer vegetables and chicken. Fortunately, her mother-in-law was so understanding because there was another dish for her.
"Sweep Ma'am, thank you," replied Ervita.
Although already twice pregnant actually celebrated in a seven-month event like this one time. In addition, Ervita is grateful for being overflowing with good in-laws and excellent husbands. All the suffering in the past seemed to be wiped out. God replaces him with the happiness of a loving family and husband.