Young Mothers

Young Mothers
Cravings


According to what he said earlier. When Ciara had reached her rented house, she immediately made pregnant milk and drank it until the toilet. After that he just cleaned his body that was sticky because of the sweat he released during work earlier.


Not long ago the activity in the bathroom was also done. Now the face that I used to have turned fresh again.


Ciara sat her body on the mattress while stroking her stomach.


"The longer my stomach will get bigger and at that time I can't possibly hide my condition from the boss or Olive. If they knew I would be fired. If I get fired what will happen to me and my son. If I rely on my savings it is impossible because over time it will run out as well and how the cost of giving birth to me later," thought Ciara.


"Am I doing a small business? itung-itung to increase income and only open when I have returned home from the cafe because it is two months away my gestational age has also entered the fourth month that the possibility of stomach already visible and impossible me hide it from others" Ciara continued.


"Okay the fix I want to open a business starting next week. But what effort?" Ciara was pensive for a moment until the idea of diamonds suddenly appeared.


"Ah I know. Open the same flower shop just the same cake. Not too much of a modality either. After all, the land behind is also spacious for flower planting later. Incidentally this house is also beside the highway and not far from here there are tourist attractions. Who knows if this effort succeeds, I have to try the fix," said Ciara steady. He then devised a plan for his business later.


After feeling quite satisfied with his plan, Ciara lay down her body so that she could not feel her lentic eyes slowly closing and bringing Ciara into a beautiful delusion.


...*****...


Switching to the country of Indonesia. Devano is now gathering with his other friends in a place that is always decorated with the frenetic nightlife with the accompaniment of DJ music that always resonates.


A cigarette is always perched on the index and middle fingers. Occasionally he sips nicotine smoke and exhales slowly.


"For a week now I have not seen my baby in college" said Zidan.


"Bebb lo where's njir? All the girls who you think are clear are called bebeb not all ducks," said Kevin.


"Ck if this one really bebeb I am the Ciara of Rachel's friend." They were all there to parroted except Devano who was indifferent to their chatter.


"Gue was also when he met Rachel who usually tacked on like a postage stamp with Cia, now even going everywhere alone on campus. Want it the same Rachel is afraid that many girls who ngefans the same I even blaspheme and bully Rachel will pity him." Kevin who heard the babble from Vino immediately threw Vino's skin.


"Anjir, handsome does not exceed the seventh heaven."


"Heh I'm handsome, yes" denied Vino.


"Say Mak Lo is proud."


"At least it has been recognized as the most beautiful woman in the world" said Vino. Kevin and Zidan rolled his eyes lazily.


The three of them continued to joke around until Devano's voice stopped their voices.


"Buy me batagor!" his commandment made his three companions wrinkle his forehead.


"Huh batagor? Sorry Mr. Devano, it's been 11pm and a half where I tried to buy it. If you want to find batagor tuh usually morning around 9 not this hour," said Zidan.


"Gue wants it now." Devano shifted his gaze until his sharp gaze unsheathed the eyes of his three companions.


Zidan who was stared more ferociously even his guts shrunk instantly.


"Where do I know. If the gini night is not the brothers who sell but mbak kun. Yes if her face is beautiful no problem but if the meeting is creepy.mending you aja who buyin me anyway ogah," replied Zidan also with a whisper.


"No need to whisper. You two buy it now and you have to get it anywhere!" Zidan and Vino gawked in disbelief.


"Ck tomorrow is Dev. Can't you do anything?"


"So. Cepetan find there not much bacot! or if you don't pay for your own drinks the same food you both ordered." Zidan and Vino let out a heavy sigh. Inevitably he had to obey Devano's orders rather than later he would become a man of the night to serve the striped women because he could not pay for what he ordered earlier. With a sense of laziness the two people immediately moved from his seat.


Zidan rubbed his face as the two of them were in his car which began to navigate the already deserted streets.


"Oath yes Devan tuh lately if you want something must be that day he also got. Where the request is strange again at the wrong time will also make dizzy people who realize his will." Vino who heard the rant from Zidan nodded in agreement.


"Yesterday wants gudeg but the real gudeg Jogja. Now want batagor but in the middle of the night gini. What else will he try tomorrow? Don't let him want to eat an octopus that is still fresh and we who will be the fall for melting into the sea. Where I phobia again the same sea that is not yet fused I have ended first," said Vino.


"Our fate is very good Vin." Vino nodded his head again and again to answer Zidan's words.


For almost an hour they both searched for a store that sold batagor but none of the shops they stopped by sold the food.


"That's why I don't know where else to look" said Zidan who began to give up.


"We're trying to go to that front shop who knows if there's. But if we don't go back," said Vino. Zidan then drove his car to the front of the tavern which became his determination.


When stepping into the tavern many pairs of eyes were staring at them but after that returned to the food and drink in front of each of them.


Zidan and Vino's eyes sparkled as they stared at the menu listed in the cashier area.


"Bro, the batagor is still right?" ask Vino.


"Let's check back first." The shopkeeper was seen stepping foot into the kitchen and after a few minutes he returned.


"Sorry bro, the bricks are over."


"Yahhhhh," they both complained.


"Thank you, bro." Just a few steps away, the shouting voice of the shopkeeper stopped his steps.


"Bent bro." The two of them turned their bodies facing back to the shopkeeper.


"Why?" ask Vino.


"It turns out the bricks are still nih but only one serving dong." Vino and Zidan stared at each other and immediately ran over to the shopkeeper.


"No papa bro. One serving is enough to save both of our lives." The shopkeeper looked confused but finally bent the bricks and handed them to Zidan.


"Thanks bro's. The return is for you," said Vino while handing over the money a hundred thousand and after that he rushed after Zidan who first entered the car.