The Story of the Children of the Juragan

The Story of the Children of the Juragan
193. Like mosquito repellent


That afternoon for the second time, Fatim served Leon wholeheartedly. Until their beds are in disarray. And the blanket that was in the form of a goose, has collapsed unbecoming.


It was Leon who took care of it. Ementara Fatim was taking a bath, to remove all the dirt and sweat that felt sticky stuck in his body.


"It's very neat." muttered Fatim as he walked towards his bed.


"Yes dong. Later that night will be used again." reply Leon relaxed, while passing to the bathroom.


"Sister Leon." cried Fatim.


Instantly his mind was overshadowed by what they had just passed by the two of them. Leon was just chuckling.


"Don't forget, then wear the clothes I bought." cried Leon, before entering the bathroom.


"Ish, you little nyebelin." Fatim grumbled as he folded his hands in front of his chest, and his lips pursed. Before long, her pouting face faded if recalling all that, her husband did because of his form of love.


**


Somewhere else. Salman could only be silent like a mosquito repellent. Being a good listener, for mothers who are talking about pregnancy.


The wife, mother and mother-in-law, always chimed in when one of them spoke. There are just things that tickle their hearts to be asked and discussed.


Actually, he wanted to go to his room to relax while checking the report from his counter, through a mobile phone. The three women forbid it.


On the grounds, he as a man should also listen about pregnancy. So that he can be a husband on standby.


Finally, Salman obeyed. For fear of the nagging nagging of his famous mama. He also did not want his wife to sleep on his back. Especially there is also a mother-in-law, of course her image will be bad.


By late afternoon, they had finished telling stories. Actually Wulan wants to go home, but Laura's mom is holding her back. For the reason that his daughter-in-law should not be too tired.


Finally they abandoned their intention to return to Wulan's house. About mommy, he will be picked up by his driver.


"Titip my daughter yes, Sis. Please take care of her and the baby." mommy's message to Laura's mom.


"Of course I'll take care of him as best I can, sis. Wulan it's already I think like my own child." mama laura reply kindly.


"Hem, I know. You are a good mother. It's worth your nature to decline on, Salman."


The car that picked up mommy jasmine has arrived. Salman's family drove him to the terrace.


When mommy got into the car, they waved each other's hands. Then the four-wheeled vehicle began to go slowly.


After mommy's return, they went back in.


Wulan who felt a little tired, rushed to lay down on the bed. Soon he was asleep.


Salman who had just finished bathing saw it, undoing his intention to invite his wife to visit the counter. It was not like building it.


Salman also covered him, so that his sleep more soundly. After that, he said goodbye to his mother.


**


Day crawling night, Wulan wriggled and woke up. Instantly he sat down from his sleeping position earlier, when he saw the wall clock that showed at 10 pm. Then she turned left and right looking for her husband.


"Where, Salman? I've been praying yet?" Wulan tried to remember what he had been through all day.


"Astaghfirullah's. I haven't prayed the Maghrib." He screeched, and then he went out of his bed, into the bathroom.


He took a bath to cleanse his body, then performed Maghrib prayers. After he finished praying, his stomach rang.


"Well, Mas Salman does not exist, the stomach even asks to be filled." he muttered while holding his stomach.


He took off his face, and intended to go to the kitchen to get food. When she opened the door, she was shocked to see her husband standing in front of her.


"Where are you going, baby?" " Where are you from, mas" they said at the same time, then exploded the laughter of the two.


"So I ran out of the counter. To invite you. Uh, you're sleeping. I feel like I can't wake you up. So I send a message to my mom, if you need anything, or look for my whereabouts. But your mother said that until dinner, she had not yet woken up. Mama has repeatedly awakened you, but you did not wake up either." Salman said at length. Which made Wulan break down a smile. She believes her husband's family is so considerate of her.


"Where are you going now, baby?" reset Salman.


"Your son's starving. Want to eat." said Wulan while rubbing her flat stomach.


"His daughter or his mother, who's starving?" joke Salman. The two return to smile.