
"Shena, what's wrong with you, honey?"
"It's okay, Ma. Why me, Ma?"
Ardina noticed Shena's red eyes and her somewhat wet face. He was staying not so Shena's condition.
"Abis diomelin same as Dio tuh earlier,"
"Huh? how can? why mother?"
Ardina immediately asked while Sakti looked at her son flatly but Dio was already made scared. His father, if he has been staring flat like that, is a sign of annoyance. Even without staring, Dio knew his father was upset.
"I'm not omelin for nothing, Pa, Ma,"
"I'm fine, Ma. Do I see how different Ma means?"
Shena did not want to prolong the problem. Later her husband was rebuked and she did not want it to happen. It was indeed He who was wrong so Dio was not to blame entirely. Dio wouldn't nag him if only he could be careful when stepping down the stairs. Naturally, Dio was angry because he was worried that something might happen to him who was pregnant. If it falls very dangerous for its content.
"So Shena was not a habit she could not be careful people are careless. Just down the stairs he almost fell, continued I was angry accidentally snapped eh at the hearing brother who just came. Finally I also diomelin same brother, disehatin long time wide,"
"Because of that you are angry. 'You can tell me well,"
"Udah so on, Pa. But Shena continues to repeat her mistake. Yeah how did I not sprain that much. I'm just afraid he's okay. If something happens, she'll stress me out later, too,"
"Yes your intention is not wrong you don't want Shena why just don't be as fast as next time, yeah,"
"Love Shena is ordinary. God willing he is all right, mother sure she can take care of herself. So you don't mince words,"
Dio chuckled, he was free from his mother's scolding after he explained. Papa's mother can already accept why he got angry at Shena. But that doesn't mean he can be angry because he's worried.
Dio immediately put on a respectful attitude and bowed briefly. His behavior invites the laughter of those who see him.
"It's so weird, just nagging now laugh,"
"Who is joking? people don't have tuh,"
Dio's earlobe was pulled by his father who then immediately took his grandson to the front yard of the house.
"Akhirya Opa can carry Shofea lgi afternoon-afternoon here. Shofea isn't?"
Sakti often even almost every day carrying Shofea when he came home from work and brought it to the front of the house that was shady in the afternoon. Shofea likes to sleep too because it is too comfortable to be carried by his grandfather and feel comfortable with the breeze of the afternoon. Not so long Sakti will take her inside so that her granddaughter can sleep comfortably in the room.
As long as the weather is good, Shofea and himself are healthy, surely he takes Shofea to the front yard of the house and Shofea never fuss, He enjoys being invited to the yard by his grandfather.
Now Shofea looks very fresh maybe because before going home, Shofea is asleep.
"So now Shofea left behind by mommy bentar huh? Shofea was not invited first because my mother wanted to see people who were sick, Shofea went as well as aja deh, nyariin Opa was not? hmm?"
"Nghhhhhhhhh,"
Shofea bellowed as she rubbed her own eyes. Sakti who saw that immediately got rid of him. He was afraid that Shofea's hand might hurt his own eyes or face.
"The habit of rubbing the eyes or not the face, later if the wound continues to bleed how? wear gloves again, right? want no? I don't want it, because it's already big, it's a lot of style granddaughter Opa nih,"
Sakti enjoys his time with his grandson. He carried on while continuing to invite Shofea to interact.
****
"Shena, don't keep reading the novels. Where while sitting. I'll be torn up that's your novel. The habit really does not know the time, there have been two hours of sitting just a mantengin novel,"
Shena frowned when the novel she was reading was suddenly taken for granted by her handsome husband.
Dio is a holiday today. During the day, he went to eat with his father. As she was about to leave Shena had already started reading novels. And until he came, it turned out that he was still reading novels as well.
"How amazing I am with you. How can you not be bored reading a novel? hmm?"
"Yes the same as Mas. Sometimes like to forget the time if you have played a game on the phone," Shena reversed the situation. Just now her husband was nagging because he was reading too many novels. Shena finally also insinuated Dio who often does not know the time when it has played online games on his mobile phone.
"Yes but I did not get many hours also times, continue I was also no longer pregnant and I was sleeping so not tired. Lah you what? pregnant again, sitting mulu. What waist does not pegel?"
Shena laughed at her husband's insinuation. Shena immediately touched her own waist and then she shook her head.
"No, my mom. It's safe, so please go back to my novel. Okay, I read it, but I keep it,"
"The problem is, yes, your position has not changed at all from the moment I want to leave until now I have gone home. You are very comfortable sitting and reading a novel for hours, yes, I am equally papa when out two hours there, you know, that includes the old,"
"It's okay, Mom. The important thing is that I'm happy and don't have a leg,"
"But it's not good if I think it continues, Shena,"
"Well, what should I do if I don't read a novel? i'm rattled. The important thing is to pray dzuhur already, naji already every morning. Household affairs are also. I'm confused about what to do,"
"Sleep! eat up!"
"Sleep eating, it's like a kebo. Lah kebo just look for busyness in the rice fields,"
"Don't like me if you've answered that,"
Shena directly folded her lips inward. She let go of her husband's every speech. He accidentally did that because he might be too upset about Dio's forbidden reading novels.
"Have you eaten yet? I ate the same meal, papa,"
Shena spontaneously shook her head without thinking afterwards what Dio would do. Yes of course annoyed and glaring sharply.
"Well, the same novel you read finally forgot to eat,"
Shena immediately got up from sitting and just felt sore on her waist. Shena immediately straightened her waist and hands slowly.
"Hmm kasian deh achy-legal, anyways ngabisin the same time outrageous novel. Come eat! you have to eat now, I'm down,"
Dio came out first after placing the rough novel he held on the bed. Before Shena came out of the room following her husband, she opened her novel in search of the last page she read. Because Dio picked it up all of a sudden, Shena had yet to mark the page.
"Which one was it? Mas Dio was playing just from the take, I haven't marked the last me-"
"Shena, you still want to read a novel? I've been waiting outside, don't know if you even open a novel,"
"Yes patient, Mom. I'm looking for the last page I read. Because you took the book directly without saying, I was finally confused which page I read last time,"
"Yes, it can be found later. Peningin was your empty stomach, Bee,"
"Yes a minute,"
Shena insisted on searching. He tried to remember the page number. When the memory in her head gave an answer, then Shena searched quickly for the page. He read for a while and He remembered that it was true that the last page He had read was on the one hundred and twenty-first page. Shena immediately marked the page so when she will continue reading it is easy to find it.
Dio shook his head inexhaustibly with his wife who was already addicted to books, especially novels. From the very beginning of marriage, she knew that Shena loved to read novels.
But indeed when Shena was still busy working, Shena could not every day read novels.
Turn is pregnant and a lot at home, then Shena has a lot of opportunities to read novels.
Actually Dio also realized that Shena could not be blamed entirely. Because Shena must be bored and confused about what to do. So rather than him going anywhere or doing strenuous activities it is better to read a novel alone. But what Dio doesn't like is, Shena often forgets time.
It's evident that Shena hasn't eaten yet. Luckily, he was asked directly by Dio. Try if not, Shena would definitely not remember, and if Dio had not arrived, Shena would have still stayed in her comfortable position earlier.
"Let's eat, Mas" said Shena enthusiastically out of the room after storing her novel book.
"You're the one who ate, I ate the same with you, Dad,"
"What's eating?"
"Fried chicken equals yellow rice,"
"Oh, good?"
"Don't, that's what I bring home,"
"Yeah thank you, Mas,"
Dio nodded his head and it made Shena snort. "Is it hard to say the same with a smiling face? this is even his face flat. Still the same with me because I read a novel?"
"It's not because you read a novel, but because you don't know the time,"
"Yes, I'm sorry about you, man,"
"Don't be like me, just like our children who are already hungry because their mother is busy reading novels,"
"Eh but actually I don't feel hungry yet, Mas. That means the kids haven't, either,"
"Because they can't talk. If so, noisier than asking for food. People are busy when they are sometimes not aware they are hungry or thirsty. Very busy with activities,"
"Mas often is that right in the office?"
"Yes, consciously hasn't eaten after two or three sometimes,"
"Geez, you ate it too late, Mom,"
"Yes yes, but you don't follow me. You have two babies in your stomach. Don't let you two starve,"
Dio pulled out a chair and invited Shena to sit facing ten boxes of yellow rice along with side dishes.
"Same mom ate this?
Dio nodded in between his activities pouring drinking water in a glass for the wife who this client just wanted to eat lunch after previously too busy with the novel he read.
"Drink it, let's eat it now. Yes, no design,"
"Ten boxes I finished?"
"Well, if you're strong, that's okay. But I don't think so,"
Shena chuckled, where strong he finished ten boxes of yellow rice with his side dishes. He also vomited.
"Thank you, Mum,"
"Yes, don't say thank you, just eat it now,"
Shena nodded and she immediately ate the food in front of her voraciously.
"How's it feel? delicious huh?"
"Great boy, Mas. I've been stuck in my heart must be delicious, uh it turns out to be really good. Sambal same fried chicken that you know, steady times,"
"Wuidih, Thank God if it's good,"
"Are you really full?"
"Udah dong,"
Dio made his wife an object that he looked at with long-goals. He was happy to see Shena eating so well.
"I think you're hungry,"
"Witnesses? but I don't feel hungry yet, Mas,"
"It's because I'm busy reading novels, I'm not saying,"
"Papa's mom just eat? by the way not to play golf,"
"No, Bee. Just eat it,"
"Rame where he ate, Mas?"
"No, why?"
"I want to eat in a direct place, Mom. Can't you?"
"It can, but when? now?"
"Not that, my mom. If now I'm full of the same food that you brought?"
"Yes told me that I want to eat there. It was a good place to eat too. I mean, I'm really comfortable,"
"That's gonna get you there,"
"Tomorrow God willing, if you will,"
"You know, tomorrow, yeah,"
"Yes, it's so comfortable there that I don't get you home,"
"Are you really up to that point, huh?"
Dio laughed and nodded his head. Actually, to be comfortable, he still wants to go home. It was just a joke.
*****
Shena woke up too late today. It's eight o'clock he just woke up when usually not like this.
Based on what Shena remembered, if not wrong this blunt wake that had happened as long as he was in the world.
"Astaghfirullah, this is not really a wife anymore. Dio has already left for work like that,"
Shena slept late last night even almost three in the morning and woke up again at five because he had to fulfill the obligation of worship uda rakaat. His intention just wanted to lay his body for a while because his head was dizzy but it turned out to continue sleeping.
Shena had a hard time sleeping last night but Shena also did not know what caused her to close her eyes. He did not feel the name drowsiness at all. It was at home daydreaming and changing position while the man beside her who was none other than her husband actually slept after praying Isha with him.
Shena went downstairs to make sure her husband had left for work.
He rushed to the dining table, but Dio had not yet left. He was having breakfast with his mother, while Sakti had not yet seen Shena.
"Oh my God, my God, I'm sorry to wake up so bad,"
"Wake up, it turns out,"
"Don't you wake me up?"
"Inadvertently, because you pules and Kasian want to wake you up,"
"Should've woken up, Mom. His intention was to finish praying shubuh only want to share a moment eh even overslept,"
"It's okay, honey. No one is angry you wake up in the afternoon" Ardina said, smiling, rubbing the shoulder of a panicked Shena seemed only because of the matter of waking up later than usual.
"Why haven't you left yet, Mom?"
"Yes again want to relax a bit, it's okay to be a little late,"
"He is still heavy for you, he said. Wanted to say goodbye but you went to sleep. He said that if he stopped going to work, maybe you woke up without him waking up, finally still at home,"
"Mas, why wait for me? duh, I feel this guilty. It shouldn't be worth it, Mom,"
"In addition to his desire to pay directly, I really want to relax a little today,"
"Continue Papa where, Ma? have you left?"
"Oh if Papa doesn't ask. Papa's off to his regular kayak, Shen,"
"Duh, again sorry yes,"
"Ish you're so sorry, you're not wrong, honey. Merely instead of apologizing continue you better breakfast, together with mother and Mas you tuh,"
"I don't feel good when you don't help make breakfast even the bad luck of the wake,"
"Shh uh! why shouldn't you do it anyway? here there is no rule of this guy or that should help make breakfast. Even if we don't go down to the kitchen, Auntie's God willing can be stripped down. In fact, every time we want to help the aunt who told me the end,"
"Yes mending you breakfast now yuk,"
Shena nodded her head. He immediately poured a little fried rice on his dinner plate after which he decided to go to the kitchen for a while to make her pregnant milk.
"Your mother doesn't pay attention to Shena. How come you've never been afraid of him anyway? never made pregnant milk, either,"
Dio turned surprised once his mother had such a notion on him.
"No, Ma. Emang Shena is not cravings. I ask almost every day what? he said he didn't want anything to go on. Well the problem of making milk pregnant, I actually have only failed twice,"
*****
"For why?"
"The first water is mostly spilled, the second lacks milk and too much water. So Shena said I don't have to make her milk anymore than to keep failing,"
"Oh Allah, when weighing milk. I think so should fail. You really are, Dio,"
"But you should make another dong,"
"Yes, I'll learn again. I want to, too, Mom. Shena's just a real tug. Later I was forbidden, drunk the same he certainly, only if not delicious I feel guilty right. For example, most water, most milk, or all sorts. If the problem of cravings is not I do not want to recede, Ma. He's the one who wants nothing,"
Dio asserts once again that he does not want to be a good husband by fulfilling all the wishes of the wife but during pregnancy Shena is not much demand. If anything, he will fulfill while he can.
Shena rejoined the dining table with a glass of pregnant milk to herself.
"Shen, can Mama say something to you?"
"Mom, what do you want to say?"
Shena looked at Ardina with a curious look. He stopped eating for a moment to listen to his in-laws talk.
"You know if you want this or that again, just tell Dio to let Dio participate. How did you get pregnant so calmly? rarely really want this, you who nahan or the baby does not ask for anything?"
Shena smiled, She thought her mother-in-law wanted to talk about what was important at the dinner table, apparently about the request during pregnancy. Shena admits she doesn't want much, but she doesn't want it that way. From within, I rarely ask for anything.
"I'm not nahan, Ma. If you don't want something anymore, I don't want to say it,"
"Eating is getting harder these days, don't be so dong, Shen. Mama's sad if you're late for a meal, same baby, right,"
"Yes, Ma. God willing I'm not late to eat again, Mama just calm down,"
"Mama was worried about her grandson, Shen. Unfortunately do not eat late, do not be difficult to eat, must take care of health,"
"Ready, Mas,"
"Mama thinks that pregnant twins are even easily hungry and eat a lot of you know. But you aren't ya? maybe it's different,"
****
"Bee, it's a huge impact you posted a photo of the two of us on my instagram account,"
Shena glanced at a glance then laughed. She thought Dio would not realize that she had just posted a photo on her husband's Instagram account because Dio did not often open her own social media.
"Yes I'm a prankster,"
"But why didn't his face look? just a chin until stomach time,"
"That's an outfit post, Mas. Let's get a hook,"
"Is it aesthetic?"
"Yes! that's right,"
"Tumben really exist in cyberspace is usually very like to see the posts of people only but rarely post on their own account already so once the post is just the same view of inanimate objects again. You are so strange. Different from most girls,"
"I think it's important that there's one face of me. You told me to post, but I think I'll delete it. I think that's it,"
"That's not! it's cool there is one face photo so feed not so continue. Stay pretty,"
"It's called estetok,"
Shena laughed because her husband followed her language style. He changed aesthetics to estetok and Dio did not want to lose.
"That's my face on your account can you please just delete it?"
"No! just one moment can't be,"
Shena clucked as her protest form was ignored by her husband who several months ago posted a photo of his face with a heart emoji under the photo. Shena was both shocked and embarrassed. He never had the confidence to see his own face in cyberspace.
"Udah in my account, continue in your account as well. Who else will I look up on whose account, Mas?"
"It's okay, honey. I told you to post your face in the feeds so that it's not an inanimate object or a glaring sight,"
"That's not really. People have pictures of our hands, Mas,"
Dio clucked and he immediately grabbed his wife's phone then scrolled the screen. This time their discussion is a post on social media accounts.
"Well, we both have hands. But where's his face? there is no human face there. That's why I asked you to post my photo,"
"Later to post a photo of Mas using the caption "My Mountain" can not you?"
"That's okay, would you? not reducing estetok?"
"I want to. But not so, many will like it,"
Dio laughed and he had heard that reason several times. Again Shena did not want to share her portrait because she was afraid that many would put their hearts.
"Keep Mas why post my photo on Mas's account? not afraid that someone will like it?"
"The beginning is afraid. Just to think about it once in a while. The photos are not strange either. Just a candid photo of you and that's my shot,"
"Woah means my possessive gedean rather than Mas ya,"
Shena shyly admitted that she was so possessive not to want her husband liked people so not to post. Dio is not like that.
"I'll never, Mas, at that time posting a photo of Mas the same me. Well, there are people who commented 'so handsome can not see here' I have been very upset ever since. I'm directly in the photo archive. And not just one person, there are five people like him who say Mas handsome, dashing, all sorts of things. I'm kapok that abis,"
Dio was shocked to hear his wife's story. Recently, Shena conveyed the biggest cause or reason she chose to make Dio photos or photos of them both as a private collection.
"Seriously, Bee?"
"Yes, that's why I directly archive photos and have never again post any photos about Mas, I was also not you post my photos, but Mas really. Finally I recite because if you look at it, my account is very quiet posts are just so that it is like a view, cup, painting, flower, or whatever. I was going to post a photo together Mas aja so there is something different from my Instagram feed. But it's not because I'm afraid of it happening again. I'm so whole, Mom. Though you are not an artist but there is aja that muji so, yes emang you handsome anyway but rather than dirtyin column comments I mending comments in the field aja deh,"
******
Today Shena undergoes pregnancy yoga accompanied by Dio. After that they left together. But her husband went to the office, while she went to her parents' house.
The arrival of Shena was certainly unexpected by her understanding mother, not demanding Shena to come home often again because of her greater content. Most importantly for her the situation of Shena and her content was fine. Although she does not often come to her parents' house, but shena still almost every day contact her mother or father through messages to ask them news and tell him the news as well.
“It's great that you came here,”
“But sorry yes, Ma, Mas Dio immediately went to work abis between me here because he was a bit late, earlier I was yoga first because,”
“It's okay, mommy knows. Last Dio also finished kok, ‘kan had salim mama,”
“Eh you have breakfast yet?”
Shena shook her head and told me that earlier from shajuh experiencing nausea when usually do not feel nauseous at all again.
“Oh, what do you want, son? About foods that do not make nausea what? Want some porridge, right? Mama is cooking fried rice with this fried chicken. But you want to?”
“Eat fried rice mama aja. I already miss the same fried rice made by mama,”
“Totally? Not a porridge? Later mama buyin,”
“No, Ma, I want some fried rice,”
“Ya already, come here to eat,”
Nirma invited her son to sit in the dining room. Shena was immediately greeted with a breakfast menu of fried rice and fried chicken.
“Nak, want milk?”
“Ngak, Mom. I've been sitting down, don't mind me eating, Mama,”
“Okay, Honey, want mama bribe no?”
“No need, Ma, I ‘kan already big. Not only big age but big belly too,”
“Yes eat now, let your stomach fill. How's she pregnant now, Shen? I'm starting to feel good, huh?”
“Uh is no longer, Ma. Now almost every night is built the same motion-motion inside,”
“Alhamdulillah if active,”
“Iya, where pain sometimes, keep your back down like sore too. My feet are the same hands have started to look swollen, try deh mama clay,”
Shena drew her hand closer to her mother so she could see that what she said was true. Nirma immediately chuckled to see his son's hand which was different from usual. This time it was more contained. Shena's finger type is not too long, so when filled or fat the finger will look funny.
“What kind of hand is it, Ma? Clown's hand,”
“Yes dong, clown hand time as a mama's son's hand anyway,”
“How many kilos now, Shen?”
“The last fifteen kilos I was worried about. I'm getting scared by the scales, Ma. Afraid of crying because the weight is getting bigger,”
“Nothing, Son, it's natural. Mama is also when you are pregnant, the weight is so much more. After that it's normal again assisted by the same light-light exercise if you already can,”
“This stomach will deflate ‘kan ya, Ma?”
Nirma chuckled at Shena's question which asked while rubbing her stomach. Anxious stomach can not be flat as before pregnancy has become common for pregnant women and currently Shena is at that stage.
“Iya dong, Darling. ‘And there was no baby. Yeah, it'll deflate later. You just calm down, don't worry that his stomach will be oversized,”
“But hard to return to again yes, Ma?”
“Makanya later if if it is possible, yes sports only but small sports by mama's intention, do not directly heavy drain energy,”
“Hmm so yes, Ma? Not drinking any herbs, Ma? Slim herbs and singset?”
“No ah, mom used to never drink like that,”
“Oalah mama deflated herself, yes, Ma? Same sport thin-thin,”
“Iya, it is also a very difficult sport to stop the time, because ‘kan must while taking care of children, where two more ‘kan. Most mama can exercise after afternoon because papa has come home so Shena is equally papa first for a while while mama sports. At least fifteen minutes of running or yoga, at most half an hour, there is only that time. Because sometimes papa can not be too diandelin. Especially if you are already crybaby, duh so dizzy it papa,”
Shena clapped her hands praising the greatness of her mother who was able to become an amazing mother. According to Shena it's not easy. What he saw from the closest people, taking care of one child was difficult to ask for forgiveness, especially if more than one.
“I have to learn a lot from mom. Great mama I am,”
“You're just as great, honey. Yes, my mother's child. You can certainly be a mother who is not less great than other mothers out there, mama sure very mama's children can,”
“Aamiin, I was afraid I could not, Ma. I'm afraid I can't be another mom out there. I'm afraid of failing,”
“Failed to be a mother? Uh can't think so. Isn't there a pessimistic time? You can do it, Shen. Others can, you also must be able and definitely can, mama sure very,”
If you look at the struggle of women who have become mothers, sometimes there is a sense of worry in Shena He can not be like them. Shena praised them and was endlessly amazed at their every struggle.
“Mother, sorry, this is an aqiqah invitation from Bu Teni next door. Aqiqah's granddaughter, Ma'am,”
“Oh yes, thanks, Bi,”
Nirma's house assistant came to bring an aqiqah invitation for Nirma to attend a grandchild event from a friend and neighbor who he knew her son contained two grandchildren but somehow whose name was written only one on the invitation. From there Nirma was confused.
“Yang mama remembered Bu Teni wanted to have two grandchildren from his third child. This is but just one huh?”
“Hah? So it should be twins, Ma? Or how?”
“Iya, the number three pregnant daughter twins as you recall. Only one name was written, right? Wrong time invitation?”
“There may be one or another thing that makes the second grandson not written his name, Ma,”
“Iya like yes, try Mama phone Bu Teni first. Say thanks for the invitation,”
Nirma immediately contacted his fellow artist who always involved him in every event that was held, and Nirma was almost always present.
“Mama wants to come to the event?”
“Iya Insya Allah come dong, Darling. Ms. Teni was very close to mom and she was good,”
When his call was answered by Bu Teni, Nirma immediately said a greeting that was immediately replied by Bu Teni.
“Mother, thank you so much for the invitation,”
“Iya equally, come yes, Nir, to my newborn grandson's aqiqah. Thank God that one is healthy, and we want aqiqah later. If the other one dies,”
“Inna lillahi wa inna ilaihi raji’un, sorry, Mom,”
Nirma did not want to ask about Bu Teni's other granddaughter. Although he himself knew there should be two born because they are twins. But Bi Teni himself told. Nirma did not want to ask for fear of offending Bu Teni.
But as soon as Bu Teni explained that the other grandson was gone, Nirma was struck and shocked of course. He positioned himself as Bu Teni who must be very sad because it should be two grandchildren who were born but fate said otherwise.
“Yes, Miss Nirma. Thanks for the words. All of you will also want a lecture event to remember the departure. Can you come yes, Nir?”
“Insya Allah I come. So sorry again, ma'am. This is the best of God. Hopefully this newborn baby can continue to grow healthy as expected by the family, Aamiin,”
“Aamiin thanks for the prayer. Assalamualaikum,”
“Waalaikumsalam,”
Nirma put her phone on the table with a different face than before describing her being sad, Shena immediately looked at her confusedly.
“Why, Ma?”
“The other grandson of Bu Teni died, Shen,”
“Inna lillahi, deserve just one aqiqah yes, Ma. Hopefully the other one will continue to be healthy. Too bad her parents had to lose one of their children,”
”Iya, Darling. May you stay healthy on that one little guy,”
“So not managed to be born both huh, Ma? Not much heart,”
“Mama also did not ask the cause of his death because of what. Mama did not want to ask questions, afraid to make Aunt Teni sad,”
“Don't forget to come, Ma,”
“Iya because said Tante Teni earlier wanted a recitation event to commemorate the departure of his grandson as well,”
Shena got up from the chair she was sitting in after she had finished her meal. He brought dishes to the kitchen to wash at once He took cold water.
“Ih no ice cream. I want ya, Ma?”
Shena had so much fun seeing ice cream in the top refrigerator or freezer. He immediately asked for a share by his mother.
“Bby, take aja, Darling. Just don't be too much, fear you cough. ‘Kan not very good if again pregnant continue to cough, pity her,”
“Iya, Mother. I only asked for one. Can ‘kan ya?”
“Iya can, take aja,”
“If you can?”
“Well to add?”
Shena chuckled, He predicted, one ice cream is not enough, it seems like he will lack and ask again. But his mother did not forbid and did not allow either.
“As far as you are, if you are still okay, can ask for another one,”
“Yeayyy thanks yes, Ma,”
“Sama-sama, as long as it is not excessive,”
Shena did not drink water and finally got a reprimand from her mother. Too happy to be able to drink ice cream, Shena so ignore the water and her mother immediately commemorate.
“Eh minun water first there, ‘kan eat,”
“Udah want to drink this ice cream,”
“Yes but you should drink water first, do not haul food in the esophagus? How can you not be pushed with water? It's in the stomach also need water to digest food,”
Finally Shena immediately took water, not so eat ice cream without drinking water first because his mother had told him to drink water immediately because he had just finished eating.
“Mama, how are there tumbens in ice cream stock? There is usually no ice cream in the refrigerator. Did I just know that papa mama already wants another cold drink?”
“That was yesterday papa buy he said again really want the same cold drink that finally papa buy but do not know why so much, you want to take it?”
“No, Ma. It would melt if brought home. I ate here, Ma,”
“Eh yes also, if you bring it to the house fear you make it as a snack, all that is excessive is not good,”
“Mama knows what I want, but I'm afraid she's pregnant. Avoiding the one whose name is this and that pain,”
“It's good, darling. It should be,”