The Heart of Old Menjakaka
214. Kevin's Son
"Ah, he'll be angry if not obeyed, Pa."
"Yes you are angry back. Do not be afraid of the husband, especially her husband rich pervert Steven. So, you also do not want to be taught to make love every day. Pity your grandson Papa." Angga slowly rubbed Citra's stomach gently. "Every night he can't sleep, because Steven's not nervous."
"I don't feel good about it, Pa, it's also a sin he said if he refused to make love."
"Yes, but you're pregnant. Do you want your child why?"
Imagery shook. "No, but try Papa who says the same Aa Ganteng. Let him pull up."
"Call Abah, not Aa."
"Yes, I mean Abah."
"Steven if Papa is not obedient. Even encourage him."
"Well, how is Mama? Didn't he, Pa?"
"Same. But then, Papa try to advise." Angga smiled, then stroked Citra's head hair lovingly.
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Angga brought Janet to the nearest animal clinic, and arrived there—Janet was immediately checked, while Angga and Citra waited outside.
A few minutes later, the door of the room was opened. Come out a male doctor wearing a white coat.
"Why Janet, Doc? What pain is he?" tanya Angga while standing. His face looks worried.
"He ate the wrong thing, sir. So her stomach's nauseous. Plus he's also bunting," explained the doctor.
"What?!" Angga's eyes were wide. Shocked at once not expecting. "Can't Janet bunting?"
"Absolutely Janet hasn't had a partner all this time, sir?" The doctor asked back. According to him, pregnant animals are a natural thing. But the expression of Angga's shocked face was impressed excessive according to him.
"Have it, but they're not married yet she said, Doc."
"Oh, that means maybe Janet bunting with another bird, sir."
"May my young wife and I come in?" asked Angga while embracing Citra's shoulder, when the girl had just stood up.
"Papa, I'm Papa's son-in-law" Citra protested.
"It's okay, nobody here knows."
"Can, Sir. Please come in." The doctor widened the door for Citra and Angga.
Then the two stepped in, then approached Janet who was lying weakly.
"Janet, who are you pregnant with?"
The silly question from Angga made Janet and Citra seem confused. But it's not wrong either, because he himself doesn't know that Kevin and Janet are married.
"Key's Son. I'm marrying Kevin, Pa" Janet replied.
"Why ngaco? Kan Janet's partner is Kevin, Pa, "replies the inexhaustible image. "When she was pregnant with Om Bejo's child? It's weird."
"The thing is Kevin said himself that he has never married Janet, Dek," replied Angga who did not know anything.
"Kevin lied to Papa" Janet answered honestly. "I told you yesterday that we were married."
"But why is Kevin lying? Know Papa .. He's an honest bird." Angga still can't believe it.
"Maybe embarrassed, Pa." Citra. I can't bear to see Janet getting scolded.
"Did birds have shame?" Angga's forehead flinched in disbelief.
"Kevin if you make love like asking in a quiet place, Pa." Janet returned.
"When you go home, I'll ask Kevin. But beware if you lie and dare to cheat on Kevin, Papa kicked you out of the house!" threaten Angga while pointing. The cockatoo bird immediately stood up, then flew to hug Angga.
"Don't. I'm honest, Pa!" janet answered sadly. His eyes looked glazed.
The image of Janet's crest. "No way, Pa, Janet lied. She loves Kevin." Citra is a witness, when the bird was willing to rain in order to mate with Kevin.
"For a while, let Janet stay at her bird house, sir. You have a place for him to lay eggs, right?" The doctor approached them.
"Have it, Doc." Angga. "How many days did she give birth to her eggs? And when did it hatch?"
"Birth an egg about 5 to 10 days. If for the eggs to hatch ... usually a month, sir," explained the Doctor.
"Right, right now she's laying eggs .. need to be taken to the doctor not the eggs? Checked that." Angga himself does not understand, he thinks that the pregnancy of birds with humans is the same, and it is good to often control to the doctor.
"All right, Doc." Angga nodded and accepted it with pleasure.
"Oh yeah, one more. As long as Janet gives birth to eggs and incubates her eggs .. The male bird should not get close to her first, yes, sir. Especially when you're married."
"Why, Doc?"
"It's not good for Janet's health. Wait until the cubs hatch first."
"OK deh. Yes, I'm sorry. Thank you, Doc."
"Together." The doctor smiled and stroked Janet's head. "Don't stress, you, Net, and don't eat recklessly. Always be healthy."
"Yes" replied Janet, nodding her head.
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Arriving at home, Citra saw Steven standing with his waist in the yard. He got out of the car and threw a hug.
"Change .. why is the tumben still home at noon?" asked Citra while looking up at Steven.
"What did you call me?" As Steven misheard, his wife called the call.
"Change."
"Lho, what is Abah? Don't replace dong, I want to be called Aa."
"Oh, that's it, Stev. You're a little old, everyone wants to be called Aa." Angga who had just approached them immediately replied.
"Lha, why? Trouble?"
"Yes a problem, it doesn't fit. It's normal Om, it's Om."
"Dih, I like dong. My wife's image. To be called Aa kek, brother kek, sister kek, it's up to me." Steven hugged Citra's shoulder and peeked at her cheek. "Papa is also very odd anyway, why invite Citra all? Stealing a chance behind a narrowness, huh?"
Steven deliberately went home quickly when getting a chat from Citra. He felt worried, afraid if Angga did anything profanity to his wife.
Although Citra is pregnant, in fact the worry will remain. Especially if you are traveling with Angga.
"Just kid, yeah. Ask Citra if you don't believe it," Angga replied while moving his chin towards Citra. "Oh yeah, you please dong, Stev. If you fuck it, not every day."
"Lha, why? Papa's envious?"
Angga threw out his breath, then clucked. "Not envious, but not good. Poor image of Papa's grandson." His outstretched hand touched Citra's stomach, but was immediately pushed aside by Steven. "You don't love a wife's child."
"Even if you make love every day his name is dear. That's the sign I'm satisfying my son's image and nengokin, Pa."
"Ah this you, every counsel never heard," Angga upset.
"What's up, anyway? Noisier afternoons?" Sindi who had just come out immediately approached the three of them.
"That's Steven, time told not to make love every day just don't want to, Ma. It is not good for image content. Aye, right?" angga asked while looking at his wife. He also seemed to ask Sindi to come to advise Steven.
"What Papa's talking about, Stev. Ask the doctor, the answer is the same."
"But I'm not strong if I don't make love for a day, the innards are missing and wanting." Steven immediately hugged Citra's body and then kissed her hair. Just now he was talking like that, now the Eagle was just standing in his pants.
"Ih, shame, Abah." The image let go of his embrace, then stepped inside the house. Steven was about to chase, but was blocked by Angga's arm.
"Papa's not done talking!" emphatically.
"What else?" asked Steven lazily. "Why does Mom want me to make love every two days?"
"Yes. That's better." Sindi chimed in and nodded. "Mama is afraid of Mama's grandchildren why-why, let alone the stomach of the Citra already quite big. Musti often controls it as well as it's to the hospital, Stev."
"Yes, I'll try. But no promise, huh?"
"If not strong can use other ways, Stev," said Angga told.
"What other way?" Steven's forehead flinched.
Angga drew closer to Steven's right ear, whispering, "Tell Citra to snack on your bird."
...Geez Opa 🙈 so here perverted Opa or Om Steven?🤣...