Special Maid For Om Duda
Melting (Baperin Children People)

I chuckled when I saw the face of mas bojo turn red every time I expressed my feelings with a verse of poetry. Ah, I feel very addicted when mas bojo shows a red face, shy and misbehaving.

"Udah yuk ah, you can just make me can not breathe" said Mas Aarav by holding my hand. I followed the steps of my husband. A little I can forget the tension because of the questions from the authorities.

"Why are you ashamed?" I asked again in addition to wondering how my husband felt when I was combalin with lines of poetry, I also seemed happy to see my husband who was misbehaved and even until his face reddened.

Back I saw Mas Aarav's face flushed red. Well, I can conclude that Mas Aarav is indeed embarrassed every time I m pregnant with my sweet words. To be honest I am also not a person who likes to fight, but somehow make Mas Aarav melt me so addicted.

"Maybe because it's not ordinary, honestly you're the first to make me like that. I'm the one who's not used to being a real baper." We also chuckled and to wait for Abis Dzuhur we chose to sit back and relax in a lesehan by ordering food typical of my area and also coconut ice and fruit ice to eliminate our complicated thoughts, he said, it was hot even as if there was lava on top of my crown.

"What are your biggest goals after marriage?" asked Mas bojo as we relaxed staring at the vast expanse of rice fields.

I looked at Mas Aarav with a meaningful gaze. Well, maybe it's a discussion of married people like this. Moreover, I and mas bojo can be said to be a desperate capital marriage, but Alhamdulilah we can complement each other even though it is first like that. Of course hope is not the first, but indeed for the future will be more compact and good again.

"I'm a woman, many say as high as the education of women then the highest career at home to take care of husband and children. The first teacher for the baby, and also become the most comfortable place for them to share their stories. If asked the greatest ideals of women must have children and live happily with their pairs. Although there are people who want Childfree, but for Lydia the greatest ideals want children, and can take good care of her, with full responsibility, and introduce our religion, he said, and maybe because Lydia's the kind of person who doesn't really like crowds, so her biggest ambition is to make home the most comfortable place for husbands and kids later," I answered confidently and confidently, and again that's how I've felt all along. That's my ideals. Although I actually still want a career, but that from home, in order to still be able to monitor my family.

Aarav nodded his head many times. "I like your answer, honestly I'm like you, aka I prefer women who are focused on family. Sorry does not mean to compare, but learning from my previous household failures all started from us who were busy with our respective careers. Maybe because of human nature that is never satisfied, so that our achievements do not make us to give thanks to each other, but instead made a benchmark to get more. Until the time we were left with many activities that you find difficult to meet difficult to communicate and many other difficulties, until finally came the person who might be able to heal the wounds we do. That's where our unhealthy relationship comes from. Not that Mas is regretting the separation of me and my ex, but Mas is trying to make sure that our relationship will not be as it has been, and can find a solution together if there is a problem," said Mas Aarav, who was involved in the incident, while I listened carefully to what Mas Bojo said.

I gave a faint chuckle when I saw Mas Aarav's reddened face and seemed to feel guilty for maybe thinking that I was angry, when mas bojo discussed the former.

"Nothing about Mas, discuss the former origin do not appeal-bandingin continue. If you briefly discuss the former I think is still normal, Lydia honest anyway can even be a correction to be a wife to be better than the former Mas. Fixing what Mas does not like from the former, so that our relationship lasts. Although not all of them are the same well in the sense of faithful people certainly the bearer will not be the same. In addition to different traits, and habits. I also hope that if Mas there see or find my bad nature that Mas does not like to say, do not save, if over time stored as a hate gas that is ready to explode at any time. Just aim. God willing, Lydia will fix it. So as long as Mas knows there is no nature or habit of Lydia that Mas does not like?" I asked when I saw there was a smile on the face of kang mas bojo. "Jawab honest well, no artificial sweetener, no just honestly do not make baper, like, say like and reason. Then if you do not like to say do not like and of course with the reason does not like why, if the reason can still be accepted Lydia is not angry, and certainly not angry, but if the reason looks bad Lydia will protest and return to the initial rules that must be liked!" I actually like to joke when I am quite familiar with kang mas bojo it feels crisp if there is no joke.

Sure enough Mas Aarav laughed crisply when he heard my last words even though from the beginning his face was tense bin seriously, but right with the last point he immediately laughed. Until the person sitting next to us looked at us, and I was embarrassed to know that the husband laughed so hard.

"Mas, petitin, next door look at us. Dikirana Mas trance times," whispered my intention seriously I asked Mas Aarav to shrink his laughter, but maybe because I was too funny, mas bojo even laugh again.

"Yes Alloh Dek, you are so funny anyway, I forgot your question what was it?"

This time I laughed at the behavior of the bojo.

"Udah ah don't need to be answered already caught the answer?"  I said there was still a smile on my face. I did not think that we could have a serious conversation suddenly did not know what the chat was, it was all because the chatter was actually just the original bases were trying to explore the nature of each.

"You are rich gini is funny, and romantic and make children baper continue?" asked Mas Aarav this time with a serious look.

"Maybe it can be answered with the word 'IYA' and if the matter of making children baper people depends well, our atmosphere and mood and laughter, if what I do not want let not make baper, let alone make baper, for mere pleasantries it also feels very difficult, and it is better inside the house to find his own busyness, and if romantic also it feels Lydia is confused about what romantic it is, what, and if what Lydia did was more likely to be casual and there was no romantic element" I answered honestly.

"Your question provokes me to say, love, love, love, happiness, and great pleasure" I replied, staring at Mas Aarav without blinking, and sure enough the man who was in front of me to bali salting, red face and shy eyes and lower lip bitten made me even more like to tease him.

"Mas.." I said in a sweet voice.

"Tar first Deck, Mas ain't ready yet."

I saw Mas Aarav shift his seat a few times, and sit firmly and seriously. And there was a thin and sweet smile on his face.

"We pray yuk has entered the time of Dzuhur!" my words upset the atmosphere that Mas Aarav had built because the man had definitely thought that I would make a love poem verse for kang mas bojo.

"Well, so do you pray?" mas Aarav asked with his shoulders down, indicating he was missing the passion.

"Dad, what do you think?" ask me seriously, though in my heart I want to laugh crisply soon.

"Mas thought he would love to give you another gift of love poetry" she replied with a wry smile.

"The next time there's a poem for a leafy rat? If the love has not been arranged, it is still scattered by the temple, he said," I replied to the extreme of his poem no cans directly the leader of the country disentile.

"Don't, the rats are anti-criticism, Mas wait ajah until you assemble the love. I can't wait to hear again."

I chuckled crisply. "Mas got hooked on gobalin anyway," seduced me.

"Hehe's chest scrapings jump right off, and. ah I feel I'm the luckiest."

We were also after a discussion that somehow ended where, and also either nyantol or not our chat earlier, but my heart is much better. I even laughed crisply and was ready to go back again against the gravel storms that might make my life journey a little steep and hurt. However, thanks to Mas Aarav I really feel not alone. I feel like there are friends to work with each other to get up and get away from this problem.

"Thank you Mas Bojo for making me this happy."

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