
6 months later...
Sok oruh who wants to say I'm a fatheran, sabodo teuing aing no matter. Some months I broke down, although the Arlin every month definitely report on the condition of the company. Keep him, he said orders from Mr. Karan Perkasa who does not know when to marry his fiancee.
Mr. Karan is different from Mr. Bagas, his boss kangmas who will not be lonely if his girlfriend is everywhere, professional playboy tuh people. He said the kangmas just make the way and take food, not the weird ones. Bagasasnya sir is also not married, so that's how it may not have been found that fit in the heart.
"Darling? I can't have lunch at home. Um, I'm still following the boss" Kangmas said on the phone.
"Yes, Mas. It's okay, but go home with the maryabak, after the duck's eggs are half chicken eggs,"
"One duck eggs one chicken eggs, is that it?" Ridho.
"Open, but half a duck egg that's half a chicken egg" I said.
"That's the same duck the chicken didn't fight in the frying pan?"
"The pengennnya kayaaaakkkk getooooooohhh, mazseeeeeeh....?!!" my voice went up an octave.
"Yes yes, Ndoro?! I went home to buy it. Yes mazseh who does not want to continue working, huh? see you, loveaaaah." said Ridho.
For info ajaaahhh, during pregnancy Ridho often does not study at home. He said let the atmosphere be so. He also always tried to go home before the mahgrib. This situation is conducive for several months. Denger-denger Pak Karan wanted to marry but until this moment there has been no wedding invitation sent home. Do they not marry in secret? Uh, who knows. Gossip is a bumil.
Mama has returned to her hometown, when Ridho and I already have one person who helps to do household work in this house, her name is Mbak Rina. But when the kangmas went to work, Rina was suddenly allowed to go home. He said his second son was sick, hospitalized for diarrhea. Yes, his face is clear that the end of it I permit. I gave him the fare to nengokin his son. We are also the ones who can't bear ya, yes besides let him come back here again. And now he's out of his room with a bag of clothes
"Not anything, my mother lives alone?" ask Rina.
"It's okay, Ma'am. At most my husband will come home more flat than usual." said mbak Rina.
"Sampein my permission to Mr. Ridho too huh, ma'am?" said Rina.
"Yes, Mother. Later I spein, the important thing is that his son has come home from the hospital and can already be left again, mbak Rina cepetan back here again, you know?!"
"Definitely, Mom. I must have come back" said Rina.
"Then, excuse me." he continued.
"Be careful, Mbaak.." I said while writhing mbak Rina who came out of the house and closed the door.
My stomach is getting bigger and bigger, making me very difficult to move. Especially to go up, it feels very engep.
"Here you go" I was leyeh-leyeh on the couch watching tivi.
Have started salto-salto nih brat dalem belly, "Wait, wait wait, santaaaiii ... Huuufhhh, do not koprol in dalem dong, mami position again not pewe inii," said me while kneeling my stomach which mebyon to the right.
I used to straddle my back with a pillow, and began to climb up the legs to the sofa as well, let spoiled sleep while elus-elus the baby from outside the stomach.
"This is so female, it's hard to do anything," I complained about the legs and waist that the seals like abis were pounded into the residents of one complex.
And my hapeku sounds.
"Hello, what's wrong?"
"It's only mastiin you don't sleep" said cousin Tamvan.
"Why can't I sleep?"
"Because there's my shipment coming soon" he said.
"Food. Are you alone at home? there must be no food" said the cousin.
How can he know I'm home alone, if he has the science of ghoib who can see the state of my house what is how.
"Have not been thinking much, just eat a lot so that your baby is healthy," said adek cousin who then hung up his phone.
"Ngadi-ngadi nih people. How can he know that no one is home anymore. Coincidentally rmang I was very laper anyway, earlier mbak Rina boisterous did not take masakin for lunch. This is the name of fortune will not go where," I nyerocos myself.
Tong Ting!
Someone tipped the bell, "Maybe it was a shipment of food from a cousin's bitch," I slowly walked down the legs and walked to the front door.
"Allah has pain all around the waist, like a decrepit man!" I'm ngedumel bae.
My door opens.
"With Mother Reva?" said the man in the red shirt who carried a tote.
"Yes, myself,"
"There's a delivery for you,"
"Whose sender, Mas?" I nanya while receiving food packages from the mas earlier.
"This is shown, Lord Karan the Mighty, ma'am..."
"Oh, yeah. Um, thank you.." I said, and the man left.
I go back inside, and put this food on the dinner table. But it feels strange yes, eating alone like gini, sepiii and too peaceful. Ridho usually comes home for lunch so I have a friend. Now he is busy. I am not so appetizing to eat, but my stomach is not because lager.
"Must eat for the sake of the nervous grandpa, do not let his weight will be less fitting birth," I mantepin heart to keep eating whatever is felt.
Not only food is sent, but there is also mango juice that is suitable to drink during the day. Janga salahin kangmas, he did not know that Rina's mother returned home. So understand ya at home there mbak Rina masakin for lunch aing.
I'll take one box of rice bowls, "The taste of the rich is different..."
The food chosen by the cousin is never wrong, and never 'not good'. Everything must be tongue-bearing, addictive.
Again delicious to eat, uh there are people who taped the doorbell.
"Deeuuh who else?" I'm really sorry to make the way forward, feeling so excited.
Ting Tong's?!!
The bell is still being squeezed.
"H, patient napa?! don't know what I'm hard to believe anymore, again nanggung eat too," I woke up with a really big guondokk.
"Huufhh," I sighed as I managed to get up from the chair and walk forward to see who else the guest came here.
And when it opened, I saw a woman standing behind me.
"Sorry, who are you looking for, huh?" my spoken. Then the woman turned her body.