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We also kept chatting. I even forgot, when I asked the husband to rest, but even now I invite to chat casually until the drowsiness was gone. We talked to each other romantically.
"Mas Lydia wants to ask, can't you?"
"Ask what? If Mas can answer, it must be answered, but if not for PR (Work Bed) yes," kelakar mas husband. Well if again alone and there is a discussion certainly not far from PR.
"Mas, Lydia is serious" I said with a serious face. I also saw the face of my husband seriously.
"What if all of a sudden Iko's parents, or even Iko's family come and want to take Iko out of our hands? Which may come out of nowhere and say that Iko is their family, and Iko's family wants our child, Mas will how?" my question, at this time the discussion is a little serious, tends to be heavy.
I stared at the husband whose face was already beginning to look tense, and was ready to think hard. "Mas will immediately make an adoption letter, from the agreement letter that you and the mother of Iko it is clear that the woman who gave birth to Iko does not allow if from her husband take her child. I think the letter can strengthen Iko's custody into our hands" replied the husband, actually the answer is more than enough for me, but anxiety as if it still continued to envelop this heart.
"But if it turns out that his family is a pretty important person, he has a lot of money and can buy anything including bribing the law to take Iko's custody, will Mas fight also so that Iko remains our child?" ask me again, well I besides well there is also the nature of ngeyelnya, it feels not satisfied if you have not got an answer that really suits what I want.
"Oh it is clear, besides if the person uses money for a case, Mas actually likes it more, because the sign we can roll with money as well. So you don't worry Iko it's been handed to us so there's no reason to give Iko to someone who doesn't know the Iko family or not. After all, there must be a reason her mother did not want her child to be cared for by her husband's family. Moreover, the woman prefers you to take care of Iko, whose note is you and she is not very familiar. Surely that woman didn't just give her child to you. Especially until you make a letter of agreement. Mas believes the mother wants the best for Iko, and she herself does not believe that Iko is being cared for by her husband's family. There must be a husband's family that made him do it all. Otherwise, it was certain that the woman would have preferred to give Iko to her family. You take it easy, Mas will do whatever it takes to protect Iko from anyone who has malicious intentions towards her. From now on Iko has become our child, so it is the responsibility of Mas as well."
Without feeling these tears dripped elegantly, when hearing Mas husband's answer. Well, there must be an unstoppable pain felt by Mimin, so Mimin believes Iko, who nurtured her rather than her husband's family.
"Hopefully well, what was so scared Lydia did not happen," I said as I developed a smile. I trust everything to my husband. As long as my husband and I are united, everything can be resolved.
"Amin... So you want to talk and not sleep?" ask mas bojo by pointing at the clock that has been twelve pm, so cool to chat even I messed up the hours of sleeping mas husband.
"God I'm sorry, because of Lydia, Mas's sleep was disturbed. This is because Lydia slept late in the afternoon so no sleepiness," I said as I clenched my hands together as an apology.
"It seems that if you wake up this is the most delicious to digombalin. Where is the fight. Poetry, still envious because only the hero who got the poem earlier, even her husband got nothing," replied mas bojo.
I also went back to thinking. "If the poem has not found the idea of Mas, how about the pantun," I said by raising my eyebrows.
"Bantong?" My husband thought hard enough.
"Could it be, the new atmosphere was singing, now pantun, tomorrow what else...?"
"I think tomorrow, Lydia will read a fairy tale," I joke, well make storytelling practice on Iko later. For a while Iko has not been too familiar with the fairy tale then the practice with the husband mas.
"Tales are gossip, aren't they?" asked the husband, instead of indirectly accusing me to invite ghibah.
"Different dong Mas if the gossip of the fall of the ghibah, if the fairy tale that Lydia told her herself Mas enough to hear and examine, without responding to it again, if responded to the fall of the neighboring gibahin," I reply with half a chuckle.
"You can indeed reply to the talk, can not be too funny, fall I'm confused you're a wife, what a comedian." Well, it's becoming.
"Continue, so not contrived pantun? But I guess this pantun did not come in anyway. I don't know whether or not but honestly Lydia has not had any ideas of poetry, so there used to be a year, well," I reply by preparing this brain to look for a little comforting pantun so as not to stress this mind.
"Yes, the pantun kek or whatever is important gombalin, kangen kangen kegombalan you," said the husband, half-tempered maksa.
"Mas, I'm not a rhyming beach. Let alone say love, but I'll try, all this for the sake of you the man I love." I saw my husband was ready with his shy smile that honestly made me opiate.
I clenched my husband's face with my two hands.
Drink herbs, taste bile
Take medicine with bread
The look in your eyes is so sad
Make me fall in love
"Well, is that one thing?" my words that see the husband mas like shy meow, his smile is very addictive to me. This is what makes me always have the idea to mengombalin kang mas husband, smile shyly no cure.
"For dong time is only one. The responsibility is already built," he said, well that's it, always addicted to my fighting.
"For a long time I opened a global class here Mas," I replied half a chuckle."Later we do not sleep even for the pantuan continues," added me again.
"From sports also can not, so make it instead come on to the pantun again."
"Ok is for the sake of kang mas bojo. Make love again. Fortunately your wife was kind and patient, "my praise to myself was immediately greeted with laughter from Mas Aarav.
Andi bought a book
The Dodo bought the pigeons
You are here with my husband
Bak the prince of conditioning
"God.so baby." My husband immediately hugged me with anxiety, so it felt like I was flying.
Strong table made of teak wood
Teak wood from Java
O mas bojo soul conditioning.
Cooking water using a pot
The pot is placed on the stove
Faithful is a sacred promise
To you my heart
The boy played with a cheerful face
Running without shoes
I want you to be always happy
My friend to the end of time
Back I saw my husband constantly smiling every time I read a pantun.
"Mas, it should be that Lydia read the pantun. Mas said 'Ea'. otherwise 'makep' Let's feel richer in tipi," I said while demonstrating the typical comedian if it's more dreadful.
"Yes have been repeated, abis was so sick as to forget," said mas husband.
"Udah night ah, his brain can not load anymore. Moreover think it's five watts, sleepy," I reply by pretending to yawn.
"Well, I want one more" said the husband with a soothing voice.
Spend the night together
Sakep.. I actually chuckle when I want to do it, because the accent of the husband is very stiff so amused to hear it.
Look at the moon and the beautiful stars
Sakep.. don't ask me even more chuckles because the husband added the word saucy not very suitable.
It's not the main thing I fell in love with
This time I tried to hold back the laughter.
Except for the unspeakable affection
Final, I wave my hand. Sleepy...Sleep yuk!!
"Eh, wait for the reader is not made a pantun, pity he said he wants also made a pantun tuh."
Hemz... well related Lydia is good use complete so specifically for readers also made the pantun dah.
#For readers who are fasting#
Mango fruit eaten by deer
Eat wine flavored pudding
Make the fasting
Don't forget sahur
To the market to buy vegetables
Cooked without taste
Let's go sahur
Tomorrow we fast.
For those who fast, congratulations on fasting.
Seriate....
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Still watching his son. It's a pity that Iko has become a mosquito repellent...