Wrong Uterus

Wrong Uterus
Chapter.50


"How's Arman, yummy?" ask Amak when Arman finished his meal. Arman who had seemed hesitant to eat had not in fact even addicted.


"Have a son, Amak." Arman raised his two thumbs while glancing at Syifa who had not finished eating since.


"Alhamdulillah, sometime if your child has been born playing again to Padang, Uni and Amak will be a more special menu cuisine again" said Nada.


"Next year I will be here with my wife just wait," Devan told Nada.


"Aish is there a woman who wants to be with you Devan? Hahaha," said Dad suddenly and then laughed with the others.


"Dad, don't doubt me. Listen carefully, my future wife is white, tall, the body is steady beeh. Just waiting for the right time to propose to her," explained Devan who looks so enthusiastic. She and Shila are not yet.


"The question is, the beautiful woman that you flatter will not marry you" said Nada again.


"Union, it can make me die most lice. Huft I have not managed to melt his heart anyway," said Devan while scratching his head that does not itch.


Syifa, Nada and the rest of the family laughed at Devan's words.


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In the afternoon when the sky began to rise, in the bamboo hut in the middle of the rice field, Syifa and Arman lived together, they enjoyed the sunset while holding hands.


"Abang, don't you want to go home?" ask Syifa in the end. She did not know what her husband was thinking, but since then Arman has continued to stare nanar towards the front while continuing to tighten his grip.


Arman turned his head, looking at his wife with a faint smile. "Abang is still at home here, the day after tomorrow we're home right? So we should use the time as best we can."


Syifa was very happy to see her husband liked her hometown, but on the one hand Syifa was still curious about something. "Well, may I ask you a question?"


Syifa does not usually ask permission if to just ask ordinary things. Arman knew his wife would want to ask him something important. "Tumben, what do you want to ask?"


Syifa smiled and lowered her eyes. "Aisha asked the Prophet how much he loved him, and the Prophet replied that his love was like a bond that would never be broken. Maybe my question is so cliche but I'm just like Aisyah, I wonder how much you love me?"


"As great as God's love for you is, so is my love for you, Syifa. I am not a man who can string beautiful words together, but believe me even if you are not the first but you are the last and insyallah I will hold your hand to the paradise of God."


"God, my brother said he couldn't string the words together but managed to make my face heat up because it blushed." Syifa poked both sides of her cheeks with a wide smile.


Slowly Arman's hand stroked Syifa's stomach, which had begun to bulge. "Now my love is still for you completely but later if our child is born, for two is okay?"


"If I'm willing to share with him." Syifa and Arman laughed together and then again enjoyed the view of twilight in the middle of the rice field.


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At three o'clock in the morning, Syifa woke up feeling her stomach rumbling from hunger. "Bang, Brother wake up I'm hungry."


With my eyes Arman rose from his lying position. "If you're hungry just eat the shares dear, last night's side dish must be a lot left."


Syifa quickly shook her head. "I don't want to eat eels anymore, suck. I dreamed of eating gulai bamboo shoots with lontong and melinjo chips, but it was very good indeed Brother."


Suddenly, Arman's hair stood up when he heard his wife's words. He glanced at the new clock showing at three in the morning. "So you want to eat bamboo shoots, now?"


Syifa nodded her head quickly. "Yes Mau. But in the morning, I don't want to bother you. Syifa got off the bed and stepped towards the exit.


"Sholat tahajud," said Syifa briefly and then continued his steps out of the room.


A long sigh rang out from Arman's mouth. "Say later but his face was pouting. It's the same secret code that must use the husband's sensibility."


Arman immediately got down from the bed and stepped out to Devan who was asleep in front of the television. "Sir Dev, get up, get up." Arman shook Devan's body several times until finally his brother-in-law began to open his eyes.


"Follow me, I'm still sleepy." Devan tried to get up while rubbing his eyes.


"Syifa wants to eat bamboo shoots right now" said Arman.


Devan's eyes immediately rounded for a moment. "Huh now? Man, your wife must be ngigo cook yes eat gulai bamboo shoots at three in the morning like this," said Devan.


"There is a new bamboo tree in the back, you just go there," said Amak who also woke up because of the chatter of Devan and Arman. "Fine seasoning is ready in the refrigerator, but the barrel is still there."


Devan was drowned because Amak was supportive. "There are people craving this hour, if not my own sister would have been pe-"


"Don't say much, there accompany Arman to the back," said Amak while patting irritated Devan's thigh.


~


Using flashlight lighting Arman and Devan went to the ama's back garden where bamboo trees thrived. "God may my father not patrol today" Devan said, looking left.


"The ghost does not exist, do not be afraid. What we have to be aware of is snakes and other venomous animals," said Arman as he continued to step into the plantation.


"Hufft, if I had a wife, I'd make sure she didn't crave like Syifa. Even though you are rich, Syifa can ask for anything except troublesome but trivial things like this" said Devan.


Arman only chuckled when he heard Devan's words. After a moment of stepping suddenly he saw the bamboo shoots that became his target. "That's what we're looking for.


Without thinking for a long time Arman and Devan soon approached. When Arman was trying to get bamboo shoots ordered by his wife, Devan instead sat back and hit the mosquitoes that continued to stick to his body.


While being cool to hit a mosquito suddenly from a distance Devan saw a pair of eyes that lit up in the thick of the night. "Man Man looks like we should get out of here.


"I'm done soon, what did Brother Devan see, a ghost?" Arman continued to slash the bamboo shoot without looking at Devan.


"Bu-no, Kunti but B2" Devan said stammeringly.


After successfully getting the bamboo shoots, Arman immediately stood up. "B2 is what?"


Devan's eyes grew even more rounded as the wild animal galloped towards them. "Pig. Huaayo!!!" Devan pulls Arman's hand to leave the place.


"I promise I won't eat bamboo shoots my whole life!!!" devan shouted as he continued to run fast.


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