
That night they talked a lot, only Raksa was a bit strange to squirm his mother who was silent and did not talk much.
'My mom why? kok tumbennya so calm, ' Inner Raksa.
While Kalin was still busy telling the taste of the hook on his tongue. He mulu ngejogrog at the dinner table, menggeluin cake, pudding and all kinds of fruit for him to eat in the hope that the taste of the pie can be destroyed soon.
Oma Nilam who was anxious about her mission successfully carried out by her son was happy. Though Lia's mother also did not forbid that Kalin was pregnant, Kalin is now also an adult, although his potent soul must have existed. Yes understand, his name is also an only child.
When everyone had returned home and entered with Lia's mother and Diki's father, Raksa also approached Kalin who was still at home at the dinner table.
"You wash your mouth with syrup water how many gallons?" tanya Raksa saw a red ice syrup in a glass filled with some ice cubes.
"Until you don't do it!"
"Never drink herbal medicine for sure!" guess Raksa.
Kalin.
"Ck, later also say the hook itself. The more watered using sweet water, the less taste.
"But I'm not strong. Drinking it's like my stomach's nauseous, my tongue's not good..."
"You have to get used to it!" said Oma Nilam who moved with his wheelchair.
Kalin is a statue.
It was unexpected that Oma Nilam was horrified by what she complained about earlier.
"Rushmi! make him some ginger water!" tell Oma.
"No need for Oma. Bik Rusmi must be tired. Let me make it," said Raksa, he pity the name of the Russian bik dariitadi busy nyiapin macem-macem.
"Udah make no need, let me just," continued Raksa.
Oma Nilam told Bik Rusmi back to his room, because other ART had been on break too, only the Russian bik nih still stand by on Oma deck.
"It's okay, Oma. I'll take a break if Oma's gone to the room,"
"Bik Rusmi rest aja. Oma will be
we're the anterine" Raksa said.
His tongue is also a hook, but not as good as Kalin also who wash his tongue using water syrup all. And it happens that Kalin is not strong bitterness, all of you he also wants to drink ginger water cooked with palm sugar, so that the hook on his tongue can be reduced.
"What a pity are you with Kalin Raksa?" oma asked, she noticed the movements of her granddaughter-in-law.
"If not dear.it is not possible to follow up to England anyway, Oma.." said Raksa.
Bik Rusmi did not go straight away, he took ginger as sugar first for Raksa, niar tuh granddaughter-in-law did not say until under the table.
Washed and peeled it ginger, the abis was rubbed with Raksa before being entered into a pot containing boiling water. I forgot about sugar and a little salt.
"If mom likes to be added using lemongrass, the aroma is so other!" said Raksa.
"So your mom likes making traditional drinks too?"
"Like Oma! if Kalin catch a cold, I usually make a ginger drink. Although a bit difficult ya nyari ginger emprit kayak gini. But while in England, this is one of the ingredients that must be in our kitchen..."
Oma mangut-mangut, while Kalin do not ask. His stomach is going to shake.
"It's lucky you have a husband like Raksa, Kalin!" oma said, with one attention Raksa given to the granddaughter of Oma Nilam, made the old woman did not hesitate and instead put full support on Raksa in order to get offspring from Kalin.
Praised like that, whose heart is not happy.
"It's done!" said Raksa who happily put ginger lemongrass water into a cup, for Kalin to drink. While he had even forgotten the bitter taste that attacked his tongue.
"Thank you, Mom!" Kalin sipped little by little to drink his angel.
Although not full, but good.
Oma senengnya not playing, writhing grandchildren and grandchildren daughter-in-law love and protect each other.
"What are your plans after college?" ask Oma to Kalin.
"What is Oma? for now there is no plan, still the same discussion as Raksa..." Kalin withheld the real answer, if he said his romance maunkerja would be a lecture from Oma.
"If you were a Raksa?"
Turn of the asked Raksa.
"What must be looking for work again, Oma.." said Raksa politely.
"In the UK I also work, although only part-time work. But that's a pretty good income for both of us to survive,"
"Diki didn't finance your life there? didn't you leave your job here to keep Kalin in England?" Oma still kepo.
"Father give me money, Oma! but Raksa insisted on working. He said the money was for Kalin to get his hands on," Kalin said.
"That means you have a responsible husband, Kalin! that's a man!" Oma grew fond of Raksa, because she loved Kalin so much. Rarely men who want to lower their ego to make their partner happy, especially to sacrifice work.
"And now it's your turn to please your husband, Kalin. You've graduated, and don't think about delaying pregnancy. A woman must be independent, but that does not mean she is free from her nature. You understand what Oma means?" ask Oma Nilam.
Jem!
Makjleb the words of Oma. There's no talk of saying anything very senistive.
"Don't be stubborn. Don't be like Oma." said Oma Nilam.
"Oma wants to see you happy, Kalin.." continued the woman who is getting older.
"The two of us will not delay kindness, Oma. Oma don't worry. It's night now, Oma. If I take Oma into the room, huh?" Kalin put the cup into the sink and walked towards Oma Nilam.
"I nganter Oma first, mas.." he continued telling Raksa.
And Kalin thought Oma's lecture would end at the dinner table was dashed, as Oma continued her lecture when she reached her room. He even told Kalin to sit for a while beside his bed.
"Listen to Oma, Kalin...." Oma Nilam held her grandson's hand.
"What we plan to do sometimes can't be a hundred percent smooth. You knew? why are Oma and your grandfather separated? because we are both hard. You cannot fight ego. And that's what destroyed both of our households" Oma Nilam wanted to speak from heart to heart.
"if there had been no Aunt Atha, Oma's life would have been meaningless. Oma can be strong because there are children. Farewell to the Grandpa Dewangga is indeed a blow, but ternayta sees a seriously ill child more painful than anything. Still lucky, Oma has a lot of money. Oma can survive keeping Aunt Atha alone..."
Kalin did not want to ask why Oma sepet memeberi news that the twin brother of his parents was dead, because a little Kalin had heard it from his mother. And Kalin did not want Oma to be sad because of that question.
"You see, he's so dear to you. So, now is the time for you to serve your husband, Kalin. Oma is angry when she finds out that Diki made a ridiculous agreement with Raksa. Maybe he made a deal to delay the baby! what the fuck!" Oma started to get emotional again.
"Yes, Oma. Kalin didn't delay, Oma..."
"Good!" Oma who had been angry, now the look on her face was so happy.
"You have to be a woman with a stand. The woman is close to bitter taste and pain, which is why women are glorified. Believe the same Oma, Kalin. Your life will be more complete with the presence of children," said Oma give motivation to his grandson.
"Yes Oma...." Kalin can only be. If he could run out at that moment, Oma slaughtered with her scathing words.
"After night, you go back to your room. And don't forget to try!" said Oma.
"Yes Oma!" kalin said with a wrong face.
"Kalin came out first Oma. Good night..." Kalin then came out after half an hour lectured with Oma Nilam.
"Got long? what's inside?" ask Raksa when Kalin comes out.
"Yes aampuun! surprise me, you know not?!!" Kalin held his own chest.
"To the room, sleepy!" kalin continued holding her husband's hand to follow him upstairs.