Talak on the First Night (Doubtful Sanctity)
152: Want to Get Pregnant and Get Pregnant

Happiness has also been immediately seen stirring from Mr. Angga, when the morning, mas Aidan brought Arimbi and Warisem's mother came to the house.

“Mbak Mbi is so white. Three weeks in Jakarta? From yesterday I thought camera effect, uh original!” Pak Angga's laughter broke and he realized, his speech just now had immediately made Arimbi blush in shame.

Mas Aidan gave one big dus to Pak Angga and was immediately accepted by the concerned.

“Open now because it's a special gift from us for Dad!” mas Aidan semringah. Of course, he became very happy. Getting excited about everything, I can't wait to be a father.

Pak Angga who was initially surprised also became smiling as usual. “Ya already, let's go in!” Because they are still on the terrace of the house next to the pecel stall and Pak Angga make it special for Arimbi.

Pak Angga did not suspect at all that he would get a tremendous shock and his existence in the box that he received. Until when he managed to open the dus, he was immediately speechless. His heart was beating chaotically, and he was shaking violently. Like he himself who received word from his wife that soon there will be a new member in their togetherness.

“This really? Ms Arimbi, ... Mbak Mbi actually directly fill?” Mr. Angga was crying, happy crying.

Arimbi, who was sitting next to her husband, immediately smiled warmly.

“Congratulations because Dad will be Mbah!” said Mas Aidan who was honestly moved.

“Original, I can't wait! Dad .... really have a babysitter grandson!” Too happy to make Mr. Angga confused what to say. He gradually stepped, a step that he was still doing with doubt because he was too confused. But like Arum's mother, Pak Angga deliberately embraced Arimbi and mas Aidan simultaneously.

Pak Angga was a bit squatting just to hug his son and daughter-in-law. With tears she congratulated and thanked him.

“Means Dad should start preparing a room for children, yes?” said Mr. Angga semringah. He ended his embrace, looking at the faces of Aidan and Arimbi, alternating. However, he suddenly had trouble standing firm the effects of gout that he had last two weeks.

“Ah Dad how the hell, do not take care of health. This is the target we want to give four grandchildren to Dad. Uh, one of them is not already like this!” said mas Aidan who even though he has directly helped Mr. Angga, but also can not not not laugh.

Arimbi who has become teary, also often glanced at the mother. Through a smile that almost never broke, he shared his happiness with Warisem's mother. Happiness that again feels very perfect for them, although obviously there is no party especially other luxury goods.

In the dus mas Aidan and Arimbi gave to Pak Angga does not only contain test packs wrapped in transparent plastic. Because there is also a complete set of prayer tools for Pak Angga, also a set of long-sleeved batik clothes. Mr. Angga is very happy to accept all that. Even happier, after being given a grandchild, the son-in-law was also ready to go to the kitchen. Arimbi will cook and it is certain that Pak Angga will eat well.

“Do not be tired, Ma'am!” yelling Pak Angga gave his attention. He deliberately exclaimed because Arimbi had entered the inner house.

“Yes already, Dad. I helped Mbi Mpa first well, Dad. Before busy at warung.” Mas Aidan was deliberately saying goodbye, including to Warisem's mother. When not two bodies only he did not want his wife exhausted, especially now.

“Ya already, yes there help wife Mas. I also want to keep this, run out it would sunbathe while walking so not arthritic, gout too. Oh, we'll be together, Ms. Warisem. We dry in front to be healthy. Our target is to have four grandchildren. We really need to be healthy, Mom!” said Mr. Angga very very excited. Mas Aidan who was there to hold back his laughter.

After that, Sepri came with Haji Ojan. Both come together using a motorcycle like Azzam and Sundari. Different from usual, Haji Ojan no longer wears a pink uniform. The man was wearing long black sleeves. But just down from the boncer, mas Aidan and Arimbi who had immediately welcomed out of the stall, were also immediately surprised.

Cit, cit, cit, from the foot of Haji Ojan sir the cause. Because until now, Pak Haji Ojan still wears pink bunny sandals that also sound.

Mas Aidan and Arimbi compactly held back their laughter, laughing at Haji Ojan sir.

“Why, Mas? Maam? The top is maco, but the bottom is still lemes, yes?” azzam said most can if insulting.

Mas Aidan nodded.

The atmosphere of the pecel warung was quiet because the pecel alone had run out from about half five o'clock.

“Well this hour is up? Mother Septi order this pecel how is mother-in-law? Means I'm gonna have to take gaspol to our restaurant?” said Azzam ketar-ketir especially transport camer aka prospective in-laws.

“Again cook in the back. This is it we just finished the roof. There have been several orders as well right,” explained mas Aidan who led the wife to sit on a wooden chair that was there.

Their pecel warung is indeed quite extensive. There are two kinds of tables there. Round table that can accommodate six buyers. Also a long table that can accommodate more. All tables and chairs made of wood. Round table there are three, long table there are two. The pecel stall there is fairly extensive and receives messages between.

“Mbak Mbi, congratulations well. She said she was pregnant! Here, I love chocolate!” sundari was excited. He gives one medium carton and the contents are indeed a variety of chocolate that can give a calm and happy effect to the viewer. Good for pregnant women too.

“Yes Ri, this is a big thank you. So sweet this much,” happy Arimbi. He woke up and hugged Sundari.

Pak Haji Ojan who had just sat next to Sepri, gradually stood up. He looked at the confused and disbelieving Arimbi who was still hugging Sundari.

“Mbak Arimbi pregnant ...? Ih, I also want dong!” said Pak Haji Ojan moaned sadly.

Sepri and Azzam were immediately confused.

“Zam, Zam, .. hamili I dong!” whinek Pak Haji Ojan.

“Suee is the Ojan! This new ideal. Pregnant and impregnated. SUEEEEEE!” pissed Azzam.

“I'm ready, Zam. Inner born. Ri, later I will be given chocolate too yes, if I am pregnant!” mr. Haji Ojan is excited along with the gentle demeanor that makes him somewhat feminine.

“Suueee! Pri, it's possessed what it is, I think it's sane, uh even bablas ‘belok’!” pissed Azzam.

“I'm Ndari's sister, Zam!” sepri reminded.

“Oh yes ... prospective sister-in-law, well? We salaman first, salaman first.” Azzam hurriedly stood up, directly to Sepri, but instead he made his future brother who memci*um the back of his right hand.

“Back, ih!” spray Sepri but Azzam just laughs.

Mas Aidan could only shake. As an elder figure even though Haji Ojan is much older than him, honestly he is dizzy facing the people there. Pak Haji Ojan who has a new ambition is to get pregnant san impregnated. Sepri and Azzam are really noisy.

“But this is what I like, anyway. This is what I miss. Especially without them, my life is indeed less colorful,” inner mas Aidan. Arimbi will try Sundari's chocolate and he will help open the package.

“Tuh, Zam. You have to pay attention. Kayak Mas Aidan to Mbak Mbi!” said Haji Ojan.

“Eh, we are not husband and wife!” assertive Azzam immediately rebuked to Pak Haji Ojan.

“Eat him, hamili me!” please Mr. Haji Ojan.

Arimbi hesitated to eat the chocolate. Afraid of sprains because from just now, they were busy laughing.