Tetu Keseh Keseangan Aa Doctor
80. Doain Married A Long Time

It is common knowledge that villagers are more friendly in socializing than city people. Hence if Gista compared what it was like to be a guest in the village and in the city, it was amazingly much different.

Though Gista was still near the fence of the house, but the people on the terrace of the Gina Tea house had already called him.

It was precisely Gista who got the call first than July.

"So he said in the garden" murmured Gista silently, at Endra who was still holding his hand.

"The garden goes through the back, Tea." Endra pointed at the street beside the Gina Tea house. "A lot of people are behind. A little bit to the back? Wanna see?"

Gista looked at the terrace of the Gina Tea house, where her baby child appeared to be rocking.

"As far as you."

For this business, Endra is quite sensitive that Gista wants to see a baby. Her name was also female, so she was easily attracted to small children.

So Endra took Gista to the terrace of the Gina Tea house, even though it was directly matedek because they were hooked.

Gista did not understand at first. They all spoke Sundanese language that Gista did not understand.

"That's right here." Endra sat on the high porch, patting the empty space next to him for Gista to sit down. "Teh Gin, my son I carried yah."

"Jude, let's spit out your tea."

Endra gave a small laugh before slowly taking the baby.

He carried her with a thin blanket. But when the boy is brought closer to Gista, the spontaneous thing Gista does is avoid.

Closing mouth.

"She stinks of telon oil" Juli noticed. "That's a hell, Gis?"

Hugely.

He wanted to sting until Gista wanted to cry from asphyxiation.

But it was impossible for Gista to speak so in front of so many people, so he shook his head. Closing his nose and mouth with his left hand while extending his right hand to the baby's face.

"Sayd." Gina's tea shifted closer, coming to see her quiet son in Endra's sling. "Name's Said, Aunt. I love being held, especially the same guy."

Gista tried not to react when Gina Tea approached, and the smell of her son's telon oil just smelled sharper.

It even felt like something was coming out of Gista's throat, but she swallowed as much as she could.

No. gabe. Don'tdon't. Others would be offended if Gista vomited here.

"So Teteh Gista the story can not nyium telon oil, yeah?" teh Gina asked, normally a confused person.

Indeed indeed. Most people, especially women usually like the smell of telon oil because it is very identical to babies. So if anyone feels it stinks, he looks like a freak.

"Yes." Yeah." Gista held his breath as he lowered his hands from his mouth and nose. Afraid that if it is too much, these people will even be offended.

"Can't that be it, Tea? Nausea is it if nyium telon oil?"

"Not pregnant."

Endra immediately slapped, as well as thrust an orange to Gista with his hand that did not hold the baby.

"Tea kiss this so it doesn't smell too much. Don't hold your breath, the oxygen to his brain is lacking."

Gista tried not to smile at that attention. Although the smell of telon oil is very concentrated, Gista feels better because of Endra.

Now, he is no longer awkward to bring oranges to his nose.

"Yes I'm not saying Gista Tea is pregnant, Gasen. Baperan, that's it."

"Soalnya if diiat Teh Gista emang kayak again pregnant. So let it be clear." Endra replied casually but looked resolute about his statement. "I'll get pregnant once I get married. Doain married just got pregnant."

"Endra!" Gista glared while the others laughed.

Instead of feeling guilty, Endra just smiled sweetly.

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