
"Here you go" Tini pulled Aisyah's hand and carried her into her matic car.
Tini rides her motorcycle slowly. While Aisyah was wrestling in her own mind. Unintentionally, Tini glanced at Aisyah through her motor rearview. The girl seemed to feel what her best friend was feeling.
"Why are you, how sad is that?" astonished Tini while continuing to ride her motorcycle.
"I really stress the same situation, Tin," said Aisyah without looking at Tini.
"Dad, made happy by dong. Don't be sad all the time, pity your mother won't heal." Tini tried her best to comfort Aisyah.
"Yes, Tin ... em, do you want to help me?" aisyah hesitated.
"What is that, Shah?" Tini frowned.
"I'm actually really, really, do you want me to drink tonight?" Aisyah.
"You're serious, huh?" Tini tried to make sure.
"Seriously, the time of two rius," continued Aisyah.
"But pity your baby" said Tini.
"I don't care, Tin. I will not even be there when this baby is born, I will never be able to see let alone nurse him," Aisyah said raising her tone. But she held back her tears that almost spilled.
Tini took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly. "Okay, shah, I understand what you're feeling right now. Yes, I'll take a day off from work, I will let you drink, but not at my work."
Aisyah smiled with relief. "Well, I'm also lazy in your place, I don't want to meet people who know me too."
"Okay, now we eat first, huh? Let there be energy. If you don't want me, I won't want you to go malem, either" Tini warned in a relaxed tone.
Aisyah clucked and shook her head. Tini continued riding her motorcycle until arriving at the square. They both got down and walked side by side to the center of the field, then sat down at one of the available spots.
Instantly Netra Aisyah leads to an old man selling fruit. 'Rujak? I suddenly wanted to eat that, ' her mind.
"The tomb is up, Shah," said Tini circulating his gaze around the square square square.
"Grandfather, we'll eat something else, uh .. but I'll buy it first." Aisha pointed in the direction in question.
The net view of Tini follows the direction of Aisyah's hand and stops right at the seller of fruit rujak. Tini also smiled amusedly.
"You still crave, Shah?"
"I haven't had a cravings since I was first pregnant, I've never had any cravings. But now look at the fruit-smith, suddenly you really want to eat fruit," said Aisyah while swallowing her saliva.
"Yes, we bought it" asked Tini. The two girls approached the fruit seller.
"Sir, how many fruits, huh?" tanya Tini is friendly.
"Ten thousand only, Non," replied the father of the fruit seller with a friendly smile.
Tini also took two pieces and paid for it, then sat down again at the original place.
"Now, Shah." Tini gave a packet of fruit to Aisyah.
Aisyah immediately ate the fruit until it ran out. Now Netra Tini change to see the seller siomay.
"Eh Shah, we eat siomay aja, yuk," proposed Tini.
Aisyah shakes. "I ate this."
Tini resigned and they both chatted.
****
The House of Hassan ....
The sound of the house bell rang, at that time Hanum was relaxing while watching television in the living room.
"Bi, look who's coming!" exclaim Hanum.
Soon Bi Iyem came and walked forward, to open the door.
The door opened and a woman almost old but still looking charismatic was fifty years old, standing in the doorway. She was Magda, the mother of Hassan.
"Lho, good day, big lady." Bi Iyem saluted and let in.
Magda smiled in her nod then stepped in, she was greeted by Hanum.
"Lho, is Mommy here?"
Magda smiled, she immediately felt Hanum's flat stomach make the woman jerk.
"I'm sorry you're surprised, I can't wait to pet my grandchild" Magda said with a friendly smile.
Hanum also became misbehaved, he was worried that his charade would be caught by the in-laws. But as Hanum tries to calm down, he recalls Hassan's message.
"This Ah Mommy, is still the generation of one month, clearly not yet visible," Hanum said with a calm smile. He was actually very worried at the time.
"It's okay that it's important that you're pregnant, I'm very happy. Oh yes please take good care of your womb, do not forget routine control, and the vitamins are drunk until it runs out so that your baby is healthy" said Magda.
"L-yes, Mom, that must be it" Hanum said.
When the two women sat together ....
"Hueeek!"
Hanum started acting, he immediately ran towards the bathroom as if feeling nausea on his stomach.
Magda just smiled, she felt happy at that moment. Before long Hanum came out of the bathroom, he sat down near Magda.
"Oh yes I forgot. I bought this for you, it's a fruit candy, suitable for young pregnant people. It can also help to get rid of nausea." Magda handed Hanum a plastic package.
"Thank you, Mom." Hanum received the package.
Before long, Bi Iyem came over. He placed two cups of sweet tea on the table.
"Please, Madam, big lady."
"Still, Bi," said Hanum with a nod of Magda's head.
"Have you eaten?" ask Magda again.
"Already dong, Mom. But eat it a little, the stomach already feels full so can't eat much" Hanum lied.
"It's okay, the important thing is that your stomach is filled. Frequently eat snacks, such as biscuits so that your stomach is not sebah," said Magda friendly.
Hanum smiled, in his heart he felt bad for lying to his mother-in-law.
'Duh, hopefully Mommy is not here long, can die my fleas if invited to talk about the problem of pregnancy continues. And bother again, if I get caught lying. Lagian papah is just there anyway, use all theatrics. Why don't you just say what it is, ' Inner Hanum.
"I'm so tired, I want to rest first huh, you're okay to watch tivi yourself? Later if Hassan comes home we talk again. My plan is to be here for only three days. Because next week I have an important event at home," said Magda then directly into the guest room.
Hanum breathed a sigh of relief. 'Luckily only three days, if so I can go crazy, ' her inner self.
Hanum went back to watching television, not feeling it was afternoon. He put his body on the sofa.
'Remember, too, lying to his mother? What purpose?' Hanum continued to wonder inwardly.
While Bi Iyem was busy cooking in the kitchen. He will cook big to welcome the return of his full master. For that, he did not want his cooking to taste bad.