MY CHATTY WIFE
SNACKS 2
If the sweet black one is called Basreng, there is no mistake next to Kurap.
The name is strange, even my name is changed basin. Though from the physical they are beautiful beautiful all with their respective versions. Even their kids are adorable.
Sukro
Satay
Basreng
Ringworms
Basin
Apparently the name of the snack is not in the store, in this housing there is also. I chuckle in my heart. Menu menu food has also sambal terasi, lalap boiled cassava leaves, salted fish newly served by Bu Basreng, making my saliva dripping.
Our eating show is always interrupted by the screams of fat kids playing. Occasionally fighting, crying and even peeing. Eating is full of obstacles but does not reduce our portion of the meal. Bu Sukro chewed while shouting, when his son ran to the streets.
"When...here son, watch out for a lot of passing bikes." his mouth was full but his voice was still loud. Mpok Rodiyah is Loch.
It seems like my journey will be to become a mother. Pregnant ringworm mothers eat while leaning back against the wall. He ate a little, but all the menu was on his plate.
Warm tea water, ice cold syrup, crackers, emping are also available. This time I ate a full menu. With a stranger I just met.
After eating we chatted casually, gossiping about our respective husbands.
"Allah ma'am, our man is very complicated. We've bought a lot of color that's used again that. Ampe ripped it's a color." Mpok Rodiyah confided while yawning Nabila.
"Look, you don't have to buy for them. Buy for yourself as a child, right. Simple it's not to take a headache." lead Bu Rengganis was cool breastfeeding her baby child.
"Yes but we're ashamed, ma'am, Mpok. If it comes out on that look." the soft voice of Bu Kumala while rubbing her stomach.
I just nodded my head in a nod and smiled at the complaints of these young mothers.
Maybe if I had been married for a long time, I would have been like this too. What experience I get later. I can't wait to tell a story.
Husbands are busy working, wives are busy having fun.
"Tomorrow to make us gymnastics." said Mrs Kumala.
"Insha Allah ma'am, if our husband's husband is off" replied Ms. RT.
"Hem... Is her gymnastics where Mom?" I tried to get into their conversation. I also have to adapt.
"In the gymnastics house, in front of the city street was Loch whose building was purple, Neng." Mpok Rodiyah replied.
"Must come, Mom. Let's get pregnant." timpal Bu Rengganis.
I thought for a moment. It's regular gymnastics or pregnancy program gymnastics. I nodded, looking safe.
After I finished eating, I helped bring a pile of cutlery piled up. bringing the basin home to Mpok Rodiyah. Help sweep the house of Ms. RT. Although tired but there is a sense of pleasure in itself. I thought it would be difficult to adapt to the new environment for me, but it turned out to be easy. The people here are friendly and kind, hopefully I can get along with them quickly.