Beloved My Ana's

Ancestral Beliefs

Sidharta has been given permission to go home by a doctor. The middle-aged man's health condition has started to improve. If asked if Sahira would follow her ex-husband home, the answer is of course! For Sidharta, Sahira was still his wife.

In the religion he adopted, as long as our partner is still declared alive and even though there is a word divorce spoken. Divorce is not legal under religious law.

It's just that Sidharta has begged her children to remarry their mother. And the good boys don't mind either. It is better that way they think, especially considering if the father does not want to separate at all even though the mother only wants to come out for a while.

"Why not go home, papa? in the same wider?" Luke asked in surprise. Sidharta did not want to return to her old home. Though the house has been fought in such a way as not to fall into the hands of Seli.

"Papa kept that house just because he wanted to keep your childhood memories. Papa doesn't want to open old wounds in your heart because he remembers all the bad things you've done before. Papa's afraid mama's leaving papa son." Obviously Sidharta with a tone that is so shrewd. There was an aura of fear emanating clearly on his countenance. Luke finally gave up.

Sahira was restrained behind the slightly open bathroom door. He had wanted to get out of the toilet but had been shut down from hearing the father and son's conversation. His heart is still storing a little bit of past wounds, but it can still be invited to compromise even though it takes a little struggle.

"Well, son? come, Nura where?" Sahira tries to look ordinary. Lukas smiled at her beloved woman and immediately greeted the beautiful woman and hugged her tightly.

"Fragrant mama, how much soap to use for a bath?" seloroh Lukas inhaled the aroma of soap that came out of the body of the mother deeply. Sahira had just finished taking a shower, so that when she got home she would no longer need to take a shower. She missed both of her daughters.

"Mom ran out of a full bottle, so that your children feel at home hugging mama longer." Reply Sahira jokingly responding to the speech of the firstborn.

"Khmmm." Deheman Sidharta's voice made the two men aware, if not just those in the room.

"Eh? there's papa.aku until I forgot so happy to meet her same beautiful angel passed this." Luke kisses his mother's cheek full of love.

"Udah, it's already.this papa please help first." Said the man in a sewot tone. Luke gave a smile seeing the jealous reaction on his father's face. It was fun, he would do it often later. That is the cunning mind of Luke who intends to prank the father.

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Ana sat on a single sofa in the kitchen, occasionally commanding sentences yet in a very polite tone, sounded.

"Mbak, his coconut milk is diluted aja aka akit ya.papa just came out of the hospital because, afraid his stomach is not good if he was invited to eat coconut milk." That's roughly the sentence Ana who tried to keep participating in preparing food to welcome the father and his mother.

"Mom.. tumpeng his aunt put where?" bi Sidah approached Ana who was seen enjoying her fruit snacks. Ana thought for a moment before finally asking Sidah to put her on the single table beside the dining table.

"Udah mom, my stomach's great.." Ana stroked her stomach with a grimacing face. Elisha took a bowl and a clean vegetable spoon from the kitchen cupboard. Ana was confused but asked nothing.

Looks like Elisha was doing something on the surface of Ana's big belly. The woman seemed to be taking vegetables from her container. Then put it in the bowl in his left hand. Ana still watched carefully without interrupting even though her heart was very itchy to ask.

"Well! a little relieved yet?" elisha looked at the face of his adopted daughter. Ana was silent for a moment then nodded slowly. It was magical, she thought.

"What did Mom do that for?" Ana could not bear to ask no more. Elisha smiled at the question of the child.

"This is if according to the belief of the ancients, can reduce boast because of the satiety or bloating of water. The parents will do what mommy just did. As a condition only, it does not completely have to be believed that way. There are also those who consider it to entertain their children, so as to forget a little discomfort in their stomach. Seeing the ridiculous things parents do. It all depends on each other's trust. This is only a small part of an ancestral tradition. Believe me it can't be no problem." Obviously the mommy made Ana's lips perfectly round.

"O..." Ana nodded slowly.

"So this is the contents of her mommy would throw away first, wait a minute." Ana again nodded despite the story of Elisha slightly tickled the curiosity in her heart. Ana was like hearing a fairy tale sentence, and it made her very curious to know a lot about her ancestral traditions.

"Darling.why not just sit inside? here the laughter is a little uncomfortable." Joi came carrying a tray containing some dirty dishes from the middle room.

"Ana wants to see Santi sama bi sida cook noodles. Kaya kepengen aja.." said Ana grimacing.

"Well, would mimi accompany me?" Joi had just put a tray on the table which Santi continued to do, which continued back, into the dirty kitchen.

"May's not busy..."

"Mimi wasn't busy, just talking to each other." Joi drags a chair closer to her beloved daughter-in-law.

"Your stomach is getting bigger baby, your kids are definitely growing healthy in here." Joi's elusan made Ana comfortable.

"Yes mi, I'm already rich in hot air balloon now.blow the wind a little can I immediately fly.." both of them laughed crisply until Elisha came back from behind approaching the second.

"Reny very much laugh, again what story..?" ask the woman. Then follow the trip there. A chat broke down also happened. Ana occasionally responded if there was anything she understood. The in-laws and their foster mothers are very suitable if they have gathered like this. There are only those two women who discuss, especially the topic of their husbands is the warmest topic they always learn.