My love is Talented by the Pasar Soleh Thugs
Edgeban (7 monthly)
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bismillah
After the event last night, the next house has been prepared as a venue for the event or 7 months .
This man in front of me never escaped the word of the hurricane kece, white cocoa shirt he wore added to the light that emanated from the face of his prospective father'nya , passing through my head how later when the mboy was born, I am not sure of the absurd brain of this husband.
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Always fascinated, the word that now describes my feelings, sat down among the guests who were present circling in the central room , with the Qur'an that they are reading solemnly while pervading a Ramadan Restu Al Kahfi reciting the holy verse of the Qur'an with a position that is more advanced to the middle than others . My heart trembles with every breath she takes special care of me and my future child, this is her promise last night .
the flashback
" true gift tomorrow, which ...! especially for you and our child-to-be "he said as we were dancing .
flashback off
Not a treasure or throne, much more than that 3 letters starting from the letter of Joseph, the letter of Lukman and the letter of Maryam .This is the proud male of the Abah family, this is aa ustadz pride of the village mosque, this is the commander of the battle pride of his gang, this is the pride of papah and mamah, and THIS IS THE PRIDE IMAM KU AND MY SON.
Not Priscil's mother or any other famous vocalist who became my idol, but the man in front of me is my idol vocalist .
With full clarity he recited the verses of Allah hanging his expectations according to the content of the contained verse,
Let alone me and the entire room who feel his martyrdom but the child conceived by me also felt it, he was quiet as if he was living the sound of his daddy.
When he finished, he closed the Qur'an and kissed it, then sat down next to me and stroked my stomach
" gift for mother sama dede "he said to kiss my stomach ,
Abah gave two words of thanks to the family to the guests present, too little talk from ustadz Hasan while I who accompanied Rama back to the room to change clothes ,if in the past when the flush event there was no Rama beside me different with now there is always Rama accompanying me, while the difference
" which ..! if you use this meningan we cancel the event !" pinta Rama, seeing that I only wear the side that my shoulder is covered with jasmine with hair is decomposed especially said the light person pregnant mother always radiates , my man is jealous if I do not see which condition there is mupeng same mother mother clown stomach like this .
" ishhh, do macem macem ! already let's go down, anyways will also be closed not open a...!" I answered, with a single jolt Rama carried me down the stairs
" weighing, huh ??!" kekehku put his hands to the neck of Rama , he also laughed "is carrying 2 people !!" his answer was unseen fatigue, but like me it was just a light burden
" the heavier responsibility of the hereafter I take you with our child to God's jannah" he said.
Apparently all present at this Tingkeban event, including bu Hilda, living witness my relationship with ex brat in this class. Something made my smile interested, there was a Miftah kang along with a ka Maria who hugged his arm .
All who watched have sat in the place provided, the event is very neatly arranged, my hands can not be separated hugging the arms of Rama walking towards the shack flush, there are already equipment for watering there are 2 pieces of barrel, 2 ,flowers and dipper of coconut shells . Beside it there is a small table placed 2 coconuts engraved puppet figures, which has been carved by wa Didi yesterday, village eggs , batik cloth/side 7 pieces, white cloth, eel in a container, kampung,and a cleaver for splitting coconuts.
I sat on the chair that had been provided, while Rama was instructed to put both coconuts into the barrel of 7 people my closest family one by one do a flush starting from both pairs of parents, and then I was asked to put them in the barrel,bang Akhsan and two other representatives of the Rama family, Rama was in charge of helping me change every piece of cloth in every flush
My eyes closed as the water splashed from the top of my head to the end of my feet
" brrr !!! twice I have taken a bath in public "my mind
" wahh twice I nyiram loe dek " said bang Akhsan while weeping water in the barrel
" hunt no longer lamain,gue cold..!!" I said, dikekehi Rama "this is a real bath, which...! same with me !" the whisper made me squint my eyes.
" plukkk...!!" each wet cloth piled up under my feet changed with a new and dry course assisted Rama and lastly the white cloth in the sheath ,then Rama passed the village egg into the white cloth sheath 7 times, and lastly the eel, my eyes were a little horrified with the eel .
" a don't want to !!' seruku shuddered amusedly looking at the eel.
" a ! can it be skipped ?? ga sincere euyy !! " squealing Rama shamefully made the guests laugh.
" should be a..symbolic hope let lungsur langsar (fluctuating)!!" nyai Euis ,
" this is a male eel what is a female ??fear is not muhrim !!" said Rama, this man if served will not stop joking.
" the middle, Ram....!!" peekkik Abay's.
" a ..ihhhh !! " i pat Rama on the shoulder, rather than just being a laughing stock for the guests I'd better move so quickly finished.
" it's a big blow !! let's spit, but I don't want to see, watch not bite !!" I said, to Rama, he escaped the eel only after it hit my stomach . I convulse amusedly, I hid my face in Rama's arms amused to see it .
After that Rama stirred the contents of the barrel that still contained coconut, flowers and then grabbed one coconut without looking and random , he rolled up his sleeves and grabbed one coconut . The guests and everyone present were curious about the coconut that Rama had taken, but Rama was tempting them.
" what's curious ???!!!" godfather
" heh..si Rama !!! look at dong, Ram...!!!"
Rama turned the coconut facing the guests, it turns out the face of the figure of Rama who he took it means his son's future son, Rama took a machete and....
" !!!" the cleaver is slashed on the coconut until it splits, symbolizing the ease or difficulty of labor, the remnants of coconut water are minimized to me.
" fluent yes dear .." he said peeking at the tip of my head .
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I was changing my clothes with a kebaya like a herbalist, because after this I will circulate the kanistren rujak that had been made earlier at dawn by the mother of a neighbor's mother, the contents of the dish are mangoes, bengkoang, bengkoang,red water guava, kalky papaya, Bali orange ,nanas,delima,anggur.
Even with a distended stomach does not reduce my graceful and feminine impression while I 'sale' rujak to the guests and paid with money is precarious or talawengkar, Rama cleaned up all the leftovers and waste used flush (jajambaran) earlier and threw it to the front crossroad of the house.
" wahh if the sales of the beautiful rujaknya rich gini,gue also want, wakal buy every day !!" goda bang Satria, as I circulate and distribute rujak .
" maybe ,bang Sat ..but the sound of the stomach nyampe balloon has come out again because Rama is ready to make loe bonyok.." I answered, laughed at the others.
" Nara...!!!" bu Hilda hugged me while shedding tears
" mother.thank you ma'am, already wanted to attend "my answer came to shed tears.
he nodded "yes son, amil makes Nara more beautiful aja "praise her "may be lasting yes nakama Rama"
" aamiin, thank you ...."
Money from selling rujak put in a clay bowl with real change, mixed, this is the tradition that is waiting for every custom event like this ,saweran
Rama gave a bonus of paper money rolled into it
" ready ready, bro !!!!" pekik Rama, just contact who was present to join the crowd, ready to pick up the cowboy saweran kw this.
" shortly bro,gue linting clothes koko first !!!" pekik Gilang and Ridwan, Abay moreover did not want to lose, seeing the enthusiasm not to mention mother and child mother, Rama prepared several clay bowls containing saweran so that gender does not mix
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" !!!!!" the bowl was dropped until it broke, just in contact with the money hunters were rioting to fight each other.
7 Monthly procession has been carried out, the last Rama distributed souvenirs to invited guests .
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" when do you want ??" rama asked back as he struggled with his laptop, he was busy taking care of the sales and income reports of RPH...
" emhhhh, the day after tomorrow ???" my proposal
" i'll call a Genta first, my photographer's management, ask him to come !" rama replied, I nodded
30 Weeks is an age that is big enough to make me always overwhelmed to move,
" tomorrow your schedule is bumil gymnastics right ??' ask Rama
" yes a, at most take a day schedule a. so you can, and go home campus "my answer is still holding a glass of pregnant milk made by Rama.
" okay, I'm anter you tomorrow !"
" a. .. I see you rarely go to the printing press ??" I tilted my head to see his face.
Rama nods "I'm on maternity leave, my job is simple ...! sing important deposit face and setor work only, if there is a meeting coming !" answer lightly.
" ko really good sih, what else is ga sirik ??" I was worried about Rama's work if Rama had to keep me company.
" it's good, the important thing is that the work is done and satisfying, who has the printing of my friend who ,!" answer Rama.
" he agreed to my terms !" said Rama shut his laptop, took an empty glass from my hand and put it on the table.
" requirements??? idihh ko kebalik even who has a company that is given the requirements, strange !" my wonder.
" because he asked me to do a job at his printing press, I didn't have a problem !" answer .
" what is ??"
" let me always prioritize my time for my wife and children, by not interfering with my work !" he answered, instantly making me quiet.
Already speechless, with Rama's attitude towards me as sweet was his attitude and sacrifice.
" because now it's too late mommy's time is the same dede bobo !" he invited me to lie down to hug me from behind and stroked her gently reciting a lullaby.
" a , thanks for the gift I'm the same mboy likes "my word .
" just as dear as "his answer dyed my hair, until the moment I closed my eyes.
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" hofffff...ha...hoffff.....!!!"
breathing lessons given by a pregnant gymnastics trainer are expected to train pregnant women during childbirth and try to stay calm when the pain of the opening.
as promised, Rama accompanied , he was sitting on the back bench of some pregnant bumil who was doing gymnastics with me stealing eyes on my bad man ,my eyes are squeaking even pregnant women's mothers look so dangerous for Rama, tomorrow I will be delivered Wawan or mamah.
Sometimes Rama's eyes glanced at me, he approached to give spirit until he took a large balloon ball that is commonly used by pregnant women to train stretching the muscles of the birth canal
" let's get that spirit !!!' rama's screams and cheers, sometimes his sweet sweet nature is ridiculous that can make people shake their heads but want to be ngantongin.
" a noisy ihhh, shy !!" I answered by grinding my teeth.
The midwife and instructor smiled at the behavior of this man who said he won the title of husband and father standby .
" wahhh, the spirit is his father, yes !!! next time you can call to become a dong instructor !!" seductive midwife that middle-aged.
" maybe tuh, if the instructor is so I can be born tomorrow because it is so excited...!!" said one of the pregnant women with no idea of the shame, even though her husband was there.
Rama laughs "i don't dare ma'am, my wife if already angry like ngabisin rice neighbors!" kelakar Rama., I pat her on the shoulder, they laugh with Rama's jokes.
the pregnant women rest ,
" i'm..." Rama shifts the lunch box, apparently she is thrusting pieces of fruit and also mineral water, her attention daddy mboy ,,,,, !
when I was busy eating the fruit of a pregnant woman and her husband approached Rama and me, I was surprised by the pregnant woman in front of me.
" sorry tea, what if I may , I want my stomach rubbed the same as her ??" he asked, his husband who was next to him just smiled nanar, resigned to the wishes of his wife, he only believes that cravings are something that must be obeyed.
" waduhhh, I have to permission first my beloved first, mother " replied Rama while glancing at me, I know his feelings, the desire that is stirring in the heart always want to be obeyed ,I nodded in agreement to ,
" all right, ma'am ..." Rama consented.
" i do'ain birth also smoothly yes ma'am. given the health of the mother and her baby, still prefer her father not me !" rama made them both laugh.
" huhhhh si aa make me baper, lucky to have a cute husband again cute, attention is also rich this aa..."
"Alhamdulillah "my answer..
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gym class is over
" cie.who has new fans.Mom pregnant also "godaku poking Rama's chin.
" doesn't need "Rama Jumawa replied.
" time ??" godaku's.
" you're not exactly the same as me ??" ask her back .
" with !!" answer me chuckles
" yes, dear...!!!" he flicked his finger "when he wanted me to elus also his stomach !!" rama opened the car door.
" so it's a pity to wear it ??" my God, if Rama is good at flipping through words, then I am his best student.
" he is !" the answer is to install a seatbelt
" boong !!" I said squinting always wanted to tease her .
" can't believe it???cut the chicken breast !!" answer Rama.
I chuckled "it should be my chest !!"
" if my chest on the other side I die, then I die how I want to love you, dead silly dong ! you are the same as the others !" the answer.
" let me prove that my name is in his heart you, .." I replied.
" that name won't be in the heart !!" cars drove through the busy streets of the city.
" where on ???"
" your name is stuck on my tongue, and it's always in my do'a do'a" he replied
" the crocodile king again....!!" my reply.
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