Silence Cupu, It's the Queen
145 Empty jugs

Fabiyan wanted to say goodbye at the same time as the father and mother who had just returned from the field,

"Don't go home first, then have lunch together, son." said astuti's mother expects Fabiyan to stay longer.

"I've been since this morning sir. buk. hhmmm happened to have other business so I say goodbye first njih." said Fabiyan politely.

Failing to persuade his End Fabiyan remained a part of Mr. Yitno's house.

The car drove away from the yard of the house, then the father took my mother inside.

"Let's buk we go in first, already want midday today" said Mr. Yitno who already looks tired after working in the field.

"yes sir, come on. I'm also going to cook for lunch. "reply to Astuti's mother.

Entering the house was greeted by Gendhis who had been watching tv, while Ratih Prameswari was in the room with his little son.

The father and mother each cleaned themselves before sitting down to join Gendhis, Ibuk was making a fresh tea drink for the Father when he heard the sinang son arrived crying again.

"Have you been given ndukk medicine ?" ask ibuk, please,

"Have been buk. finished taking the medicine he was calm to sleep just as his sweat came out a lot, but when the effects of the drug disappeared sinang back fussy.. " Ratih prameswari is holding her baby.

"Okay.why to sinang.. let's quickly recover well soon yaa. "mother waited a while before continuing cooking activities in the kitchen.

Mr. Yitno who heard the sound of crying baby also felt sad, then approached Ratih prameswari and the baby who was now in the room.

"Nduk.. if you have taken medicine but kok still fussy means there is something. try to remember this day what ? then the pitcher was trying to clean and filled with new boiled water.. "

Just saying that while rubbing the baby's forehead, then Mr. Yitno came back out to accompany Gendhis.

Ratih prameswari remembers what day this is. and he does not remember if this is netu sinang day, because sinang Putra was born on Sunday after prunama ritual, and he does not remember if this is the day of netu sinang,

"now Monday.not netu sinang anyway.then what is hhmmm... "

Trying to recall anything that might have been missed while trying to breastfeed.

When enough sinang suckle, Ratih put the baby on the mattress, then take a small table for the baby,

Sure enough said the father, if the water jug Sinang already dry there is no content..

Ratih took a small pitcher located beside the container of ari sinang, brought it down and then behind the house intended to clean.

when passing through the kitchen, it looks like you are cooking a side dish..

"Sorry yes buk, Ratih did not even have time to help anything today, usually it is Ratih who cooks. "sad tone of voice because it can not help.

"It's okay nduk. your child's child is more important, mother soon also finished kok. " smiled shady as usual, smiling shady as usual,

Train further back, precisely in a barrel that is used as a shower, shower,

Filling half the jug with water and then shaking and disposing of, doing the same again several times ensures the pitcher is completely clean.

Then wash the outside of the jug, there is no stubborn dirt just dust because the last jug is filled during the sampanan shine of that time.

The pitcher is really clean, Train back into the house, take a clean cloth to dry the outside of the jug, after that the pitcher is filled with clear water mature until full but not overflowing.

Currently sinang carried his brother mbah because he had cried when Ratih behind the house,

"Finish first nduk, let sineang same father... " Bapak Yitno held the tiny baby while sitting in his rocking chair,

Maybe it feels like swinging swinging, sinang feel calm and highlight his eyes staring at the mbah kakung that sounds soothing through the village of the tribe that is chanted.

Ratih prameswari put a pitcher filled with water with the heart of the heart, even he also cleaned the outside of the sagil ari, while in the heart chanting prayers so that the sinang Putra is given health, not fussing constantly.

Finished with the wedding, Ratih prameswari helped Astuti's mother prepare lunch,

Dek Gendhis is still sleeping while watching tv, cartoon the bald twins on one of the national television channels. If you don't watch the bald twins, Gendhis's deck will watch the yellow sponge cartus and his friends under the sea.

A simple lunch is ready,

warm white rice, vegetable bobor, sambal onion tofu and tempe fried.

While Ratih prameswari prepared plates and spoons for a number of family members, Astuti's mother approached Mr. Yitno to invite him to eat competitiveness together.

"Mbah kakung.. dek Gendhis. let's have lunch first. mbah Uti cook delicious you know.. "

Mr. Yitno put the sleeping rays in the room and followed the dining room.

They ate together quietly, with almost no sound to speak, except for the mixed-up of the Gendhis..

"busy. mba.. Gendhis had finished eating, Genphis wanted to accompany the Putra deck first, mother ate a lot of yes let not get sick.. " Laying dirty dishes and rushing to accompany the sister who slept soundly in the room.

"The grandson of one was metwo yes.his mind was mature." said Astuti's mother smiling.

"His name is also the first child, his shoulder must be as strong as a coral." said Mr. Yitno.

Then there was no sound anymore, each focused on cleaning the food in the dish .

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