
The clock shows at eleven o'clock at night. Agam house looks lonely and dark because the couple is having night service.
In the kitchen, relying on a dim light, Yasmine was making wheat porridge to prop her stomach that felt rumbling. Actually spicy noodles, or fried rice is more evocative tongue if imagined. But for the good of the fetus, it fights saliva that continues to melt.
"aihh. It looks like a cat's vomit." Yasmine shuddered to herself looking at the results of her cooking. But he was forced to eat the pale porridge, which was important that his stomach was filled.
Yasmine sat down at the bar table, eating herself that unpalatable porridge. Observing the entire corner of the room. It looks big, and quiet. Shudder suddenly the fur of the romance, when he felt something was walking there.
"Sister.." Call Lukka while patting Yasmine on the shoulder.
Yasmine was shocked to the point of choking. "uhukk... Lukka, you're making your sister surprised to know?!"
"heheheh, sorry. Lukka heard the sound of the plates, Lukka thought ghosts." The big boy was no longer curious. Since Agam raved about the ghost in the house, Lukka often felt parno.
"Why not sleep?" yasmine asked after clearing her throat with water.
"Lukka's bored. After eating sister will not accompany Lukka to sleep?"
"uhukk...!" just bribing again, Yasmine again choked on hearing Lukka's invitation. The lips of the boy invite him to be a bedmate.
"Lukka, those two adults can't sleep together." Yasmine tried to explain.
"Why..?" lukka's plain face dominated the dim light of the moment.
"Because.we're the opposite sex. Older sister, and Lukka's a man." Yasmine nodded proudly to be able to give that explanation to Lukka.
"But Agam and Nisha can sleep together. Every day anyway. Lukka also wants to have a bedmate. Mama and Papa don't even want to accompany Lukka to sleep."
Yasmine snorted softly, her bland smile adorning a puzzled face. How does he explain this again? Lukka's brain seems to be very active lately.
"Sir Agam and Kak Nisha are married, just like Papa and Mama Lukka. Two married people, can sleep together."
"Then let's get married." pinta Lukka lightly, like a child who invites his parents to ride odong-odong.
Yasmine's lips screeched finely as it held back a laugh. It turns out as simple as that thought of a '7-year-old'.
At the age of Yasmine, he also asked the same thing about why his parents married.
"Marriage isn't just about sleeping together. Marriage is a lifetime responsibility to love each other. A man must support his wife, and a wife must serve her husband for life. They live together, have children and grow old together. Like Lukka's parents, who now have Lukka and Kak Agam."
"aaa.., it is fitting that Kak Agam always said I Love You to Kak Nisha when getting out of the car. But, why doesn't Brother Agam have children?" Lukka was curious about something else, from Yasmine's explanation just now.
With a chest of air, Yasmine scraped her brain's ability to answer Lukka. Seeing the curiosity of the child being so high, it seemed like only Yasmine where she could question her logic.
"The child grew up in the womb, and when Nisha's sister was in an accident, she lost her womb. So he can no longer have children. All women have a uterus, but not all women who have a uterus are lucky to have children."
"Nisha has no children yet. Pity too..." Lukka nodded slowly, it was exciting to be able to absorb new knowledge from Yasmine.
"So the baby in the belly of the sister, also grows in the womb?"
"Really.." said Yasmine with a big smile.
"Well...?" Yasmine died a flea this time. Looks like he has to be a professor to be able to answer Lukka's curiosity. His brain also has limits, he is not able to process every explanation to be easily understood for Lukka.
"The way is very easy, when Lukka gets married later, easily Lukka will understand that way. It was like a private tutoring that only married people could do." quite hot cold Yasmine's body replied to it.
Not wanting to deepen Lukka's curiosity anymore, Yasmine got up and put her bowl in the sink.
"Then let's get married, brother."
Yasmine flipped over while laughing. "Married..? Can you give your sister a living? You're still in elementary school hahahah.."
"It's true that Lukka has a stake in the hospital. Let's get married... Lukka wanted to have a bedmate so as not to get bored." he took her with a innocent face without sin, he even walked towards Yasmine with a face that was clear.
The reward in Lukka's mind is to feed only, and buy the wife's necessities. He does not understand that there is such a thing as the inner living. That big boy, 20 years of sleeping alone seems very boring to him. How else, Lukka's nanny was not allowed to sleep with Lukka, because let's say how Lukka was a grown man.
"Let's get married." Pinta Lukka again, now he shook Yasmine's hand, just like a child asking for snacks.
Yasmine doesn't wince there, her tongue is a kelu and a kicep. He looked up at the big boy's face with a pounding heart. What the fuck? Call marriage like a play lego invitation, how can his heart beat unnaturally? Is it because this is the first time he has heard that call?
"Sister..." Lukka shook both of Yasmine's shoulders slowly.
"Yes..?" Yasmine said nervously, realizing that she was drifting away from the strange thump.
"Son, don't listen to Lukka?" The boy moved his lower lip.
"Listen.hehe.."
"Keep why not answer? Want it or not? If you want, Lukka will tell Mama Papa."
"Don't..!" Yasmine looked very panicked, what if Lukka would seriously say that to her parents? The Lukka family situation is hot right now, it cannot be allowed.
"Why...?" Lukka was curious.
"But don't you, you are still a child Lukka. Can't talk about this yet."
"Still small? Lukka's age is older than her older sister, and Lukka's height is even more than her older sister's. Look, brother's head doesn't even reach Lukka's chin."
The boy tightened his body before Yasmine, he clenched his hands over Yasmine's head, to tell her that he was already big, bigger than Yasmine.
Yasmine pushed softly onto Lukka's chest to get away from him. Just a little longer, he can be short of breath because the oxygen around him feels narrowed. Then without answering, he ran away leaving Lukka there.
The big boy folded his eyebrows with a confused face. Why is Yasmine acting like that? Even though the room temperature is quite cool, why does he sweat and his breathing is very heavy.
"Is Yasmine's sister sick?" he muttered in a monologue, scratching his head. He did not realize that Yasmine's expression was the same as his expression yesterday.
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