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The Spread News

"Mom, Mom, you know what? Yesterday I saw Ms. Asih with Fania to a clinic near that market." Bu Yuni started the morning show when he arrived at the usual mobile vegetable maker in front of the complex.

''Bu Yuni Kayak has never seen anyone in a clinic. Then one of them is sick." The young mothers who were right beside him chimed in while hand sorting out several types of vegetables, while the other two mothers nodded in approval.

''Oh, I'm not finished yet. Si Fania same Bu Asih get into Poly Gynecology, why try?" ask Bu Yuni.

React three people who were nearby stopped their respective activities. They compactly signal through the gaze of the eye.

''Maybe Ma Asih would like to give adek again to his children." Bu Dedeh.

''Si Asih mah already old, if Bu midwife usually call manu .. manu ... What yes? Aish, meni forgot the pisan when it was just yesterday. Si Asih ‘kan seumuran cece'," said Bu Rahmah who is thick with his sunda gelagat.

''Menopause, Ce." Anita the young mother justifies.

''Well, that's his name. Meni belibet pisan said it," replied Bu Rahmah accompanied by his distinctive grin, But if not the Asih kept who? Fania's time, no way. He's ‘kan not married yet," he continued.

''Maybe Bu Yuni saw it wrong" said Bu Dedeh, who did not believe his neighbor's words.

''Jeez, Ma. The vow! I see clearly. Because I want to boil the medicine the father accidentally saw the two people go into Poly Gynecology. Don't you think Fania...." Bu Yuni did not continue her speech, but instead gestured a distended stomach using her hands.

''No way ah, ma'am. I know exactly what kind of girl Fania is. She's not that kind of girl." Anita denies the allegations.

''Uh, Nita. Don't fool yourself with the outer mask. Nowadays many women are acting plain, the question is behind us ... Oh, amit-amit." Bu Yuni tapped softly on the temple and the cart alternately.

The vegetable mamang who had been listening to their struggle could only shake their heads. He did not care about the origin after this, the mothers would buy his wares.

Without them realizing it, Efendi who accidentally passed by had heard the news. The middle-aged man immediately rushed over to the house to ascertain the truth.

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"Sih, Asih, here you are!"

Asih ran in droves to approach the screams of her husband who came from the kitchen. Time still shows at six o'clock in the morning, the sound of Efendi echoing throughout the house shocked Asih who was still cleaning the front porch. Perhaps the neighbors could hear the commotion as well.

''What's up? Holy jeez!" Asih could not cover her surprise when she saw the four small objects in her husband's grasp.

He forgot to throw the thing out of a hurry when he was going to the clinic yesterday. Luckily, neither of her twins found her.

''Who is this? What's yours?" efendi asked in the same tone.

Asih gulped his saliva cheekily, his tongue felt faint to answer. There is no way he is lying because he has entered menopause since two months ago.

''Jawab! Suddenly mute you," jolted Efendi who made Asih close his eyes instantly.

''Th-that's...."

''What the hell is it, sir, Mom? Early in the morning it was stormy, ashamed of the neighbors," said Fena approaching his parents.

''Amit-amit, Sir. That's not mine. Maybe I'll give you another word."

Fania began to blink her eyes when she heard the commotion. He lazily got out of bed to approach the source of the sound. However, his steps came to a halt in the doorway when he heard the father's loud voice.

''So, this belongs to Fania. Where is the son of the disgrace? Let me kick him. It could embarrass the family."

''Sir, no, sir. Fania is just a victim. He was not wrong," lamented Asih with a voice restraining the cry.

Fania paused her intention to leave the room. He went back in, locked the door. He curled up leaning against the door, his hands used to cover both his ears. Truly, he was not prepared to accept the father's tantrums.

He still can not accept the fact that it is now faced with increasingly complicated problems.

''You know, Sih. The neighbors started talking about him. Someone saw you as the boy went into Poly Obstetrics. They were suspicious. I'm ashamed, sih, ashamed!"

''Yes, I understand how you feel, Mas. But how else, our daughter is a victim. He's not wrong. Fania also could not accept this reality.''

''We are already poor! At least we have to have some self-respect. But look what the boy did! On purpose, he threw dirt on my face. The child does not know it is lucky!"

Fania clasped both her hands to her ears. He couldn't bear to hear all that. The argument sounded very clear because it was right in front of the room door.

Her tears flowed without being prevented. He mourned his unfortunate fate. He felt like a useless child. Many times, Fania beat her queen's belly hoping that the fetus could come out.

"If she can't find the man who impregnated her, then abort the fetus."

Afterwards Fania could hear the sound of objects being slammed hard whether it was a flower vase or a glass. He didn't care, his mind was completely stifled at the moment.

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''You heard, ‘kan, Mothers? My guess turned out to be true. Means what I saw yesterday was really Fania." Bu Yuni tried to deceive his two neighbors who were none other than Bu Dedeh and Bu Rahmah.

The three middle-aged women stopped their steps as they passed by Fania's house. They could clearly hear the commotion that was inside there, even having a chance to see Efendi come out with the rest of his anger.

''Cece tea still can't believe that Fania is like that. But what cece' heard just now...." Madam Rahmah was unable to continue her words.

He still did not believe this reality.

''Wow, this can't be allowed. We have to do something before Fania seduces our husband." Bu Dedeh.

''I agree with Ms. Dedeh, besides that she has also tarnished our environment." Bu Yuni chimed in with a passionate tone.

''It is impossible if you only do it once to get pregnant. Fania must have done it many times. I also often see Fania coming home in the middle of the night. Where'd you try? What kind of work it is, until midnight sometimes the morning just came home," continued Bu Yuni.

He who had not liked the Asih family for a long time, especially Fania, also advanced in the front guard. He would not waste this opportunity to knock the dignity of the family out of the neighborhood where he lived.