BETWEEN (TERMINAL ) GIWANGAN ~ BUBULAK
CALL DEDE’ EVERY NIGHT
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“So much Mom, Very nice,” said Fitri as she took another pepes patin that Gendis had just made. He only took a pack of pepes with one piece of catfish. Now he took 5 packs of pepes for him to eat in the back garden.
Fitri eats pepes that are still warm and hot in the kitchen yard in the back open space that is incorporated with the garden of basil, bananas and other vegetables that mom grows.
Yanto is happy to see his wife happy by getting what she wants two months ago.
“Enak Ma?” tanya Yanto approached his beloved wife. He kissed his wife's temple and he tied his wife's hair so that the unraveled hair does not interfere with eating.
“Enak really Pa,” replied Fitri while feeding Yanto with his hands directly. That's why Yanto tied Fitri's hair because Fitri's hand already smelled fishy pepes of catfish he was eating.
Yanto never refused what Fitri was feeding. He accepted it and chewed and enjoyed the behavior of the wife who loved him very much as well he must have loved wholeheartedly.
“Why do you Pa, Dedek really like the same favorite food Papa? Mama's favorite food she doesn't even like. Very strange,” complains Fitri while continuing to chew.
“Yes is not weird, wong he's Papa's son. Unless he's not Papa's son,” said Yanto casually. Didn't think his words would offend a bumil who was sensitive.
“Papa accuse me?” tanya Fitri straight nyolot.
”Not so Yank. Don't get emotional just yet. It means that Dedek is so because he is the son of Papa,” replied Yanto, unfortunately his sentence has not been finished has been severed by Fitri who is emotional.
“But he's not my son? Wong is in my stomach,” cut Fitri not willing if the baby in his stomach is called a child Yanto/
“Because he's already in your stomach, there's no need for any more confessions, right? No need for more discussion. Anyone wouldn't be able to dismiss that he's your son!”
“But to prove that he's my son, he has to look like me that's what I mean,” explained Yanto patiently.
“Oh that means, I understand,” Fitri satisfied with the information Yanto gave.
“Ih, that's what Papa wants nengokin. Even Dedek who was the reason,” protest Fitri blushed. The prospective mother always feels careless when talking about the rituals they have routinely done.
“No reason, we asked, he called Papa tell nengokin,” god Yanto.
“So who called his grandpa? Watch out later I say the same Dede do not need to call Papa,” goda Fitri.
“Don't dong Ma. Papa drowns if there is no world war. The power of world war is like a pill that Papa must drink every night.”
“Any. It used to be Papa not so,” Fitri was shocked at the confession of her husband.
“Neither since you were pregnant, it feels obligatory a world war. Can not be underestimated if not the world war Yank,” said Yanto.
“But later if the pregnancy gets bigger how Pa?” ask Fitri
“Yes we can use another safe way. We look on google mbah, learn how to world war when the wife is pregnant big safe for the baby also for his wife.”
“Iya Pa, we learned yes. Don't let it all make us noisier and make us more distant.”
“No will Yank. We will not stay away because we always communicate,” Yanto reply seriously.
“Our key is only communication. We've been wrong when Mas didn't directly talk to you when framed, so you guessed who didn't and proved something wrong. Also because you did not ask the same Mas.”
eyank will make a new novel, just cuss there. It's REGRETS
The story is about the regret of a husband who wasted his legal wife for always adoring his deceased ex-wife-to-be!
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