Black Heaven

Iri said Boss!

The yellow hue looks beautiful on the eastern horizon to accompany the sun to appear. The morning air was still cold but all that did not dampen the spirit of a couple who were walking around the village. Who else if not Intan and Aji. After dawn prayers, suddenly Intan wants to go around in the village he occupied so far.

Intan took a deep breath when he felt the cool air in his village. He walks along with Aji on wet asphalt barefoot. Relax, maybe that's what Intan felt right now, his body felt calm as the sole of the foot touched the ground barefoot.

The lips of a husband and wife continue to curve beautifully when they cross paths with the surrounding residents. Everyone knew who the man was walking with his wife. Kyai Yusuf's family was well respected in his village.

"Darling, we better take a break, this is too far!" said Aji while looking at his wife.

"rest at the pecel rice stall only yes, Mas. That's the one near the rice field." Intan looked at Aji with hopeful eyes.

"All right, we'll have breakfast there, too" Aji said after glancing at his wife.

Aji still holds Intan's hand even in public. He did not care, though many eyes were looking. The small romance Aji showed was sometimes envious of those around her.

"what do you want to eat, honey?" asked Aji after sitting on the long bench on the terrace of the stall. The vast green expanse this morning looks beautiful in view. The newly grown rice plants also managed to add to the beauty created.

"just pick the clover, Mas!" intan replied without looking at Aji. He was busy looking at the farmers who were taking care of his rice.

The age of the Intan content has entered its tenth week. Nausea in the afternoon begins to disappear. The nausea only came twice for one week. However, there are times when he feels cravings, of course, unreasonable desires. A few days ago, Intan cravings salak juice mixed with rambutan.

"Father's son if big wants to be a professor, still in the stomach I like strange experiments,"

Yes, that's what Aji said when he heard the request of the wife, he spoke in front of Intan's stomach that has not been seen bloated. At that time Aji was trying to buy the juice that Intan wanted in every Juice trader in one sub-district. Still Aji could not buy Intan the juice, he went home with a crackle of fruit and rambutan instead. The prospective father was finally able to realize his wife's wishes by making his own at home.

"Uh, it turned out to taste good even though it was a bit strange!" like that Intan comments after spending a glass of salak juice mixed with rambutan. Seeing the cheerful face of the wife, made Aji shudder in horror because he had tasted the strange juice that Intan asked for.

Reverie about the juice was lost immediately after Aji heard the sound of the owner of the stall who was standing at the side of his desk. The owner of the stall puts one by one Aji's ordered food on the table, "monggo, Gus!" said the owner of the shop before leaving.

Pecel semanggi in the stall 'Barokah' is a favorite of the citizens when the morning for breakfast. This shop is never empty of buyers because the taste of pecel is delicious.

"Mas, that's what stops at the sales street anyway?" ask Intan when circulating his gaze forward.

"It looks like it's a klanting sale, honey," Aji replied after chewing her food.

After finishing his meal, Intan immediately got up from his seat. He left Aji alone in the shop. Apparently ummi's daughter-in-law Sarah wanted to buy a snack named klanting it.

Aji observed the wife who was interacting with other buyers, he was happy to see his wife who was friendly and willing to mingle with others, unlike Firda—, Aji's sister-in-law sometimes does not want to attend if invited to events in the village.

Aji was stunned to see the large crackle that Intan was carrying. Aji wondered inwardly as to whether the clanting was that much, "Honey, buy that much for what?" asked Aji with a frown.

"later in the same share ning Isna and the Pirda can. Abah and ummi will, right?" intan said after sitting back at Aji's side.

The two brands sit casually in the stall accompanied by a glass of ginger wedang. A warm feeling slowly spread in the body that had been hit by the cold because the sun had appeared.

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"Ning, this is clanting for Ning Isna and Mas Aslam" Intan said, handing over some packs for his brother-in-law.

"Yes, we're relaxed eating together here alone" Aslam replied as he shifted his body to give Aji and Intan a place.

Crisp laughter rang out there, they were joking and teasing the very cute Aslam children. Intan endlessly teased Ikhsan until the three-year-old boy became upset. A few minutes later, from the front, Firda was walking with his three children to the gazebo, maybe he wanted to join with another brother.

"Ning Fir, here's Ning!" isna said after Firda's distance got closer.

Firda joined the gazebo after removing her third son from surgery. He sat opposite Intan on the side of the gazebo, "Ning, this is klanting for Ning and Mas Sholeh," Intan gave Firda a few packs of clanting.

"Thank you," Firda replied briefly after staring at Intan, "But I myself am not very fond of klanting," replied Firda who made Intan's facial expression change instantly.

"If Ning does not like to let the children eat, if not, this is still a lot," said Intan while removing a few more packs for Firda.

"how much did you buy?" asked Firda, "that's what's in the crackle that's all klanting?" Firda frowned after seeing the white crackle on Intan's side.

"Yes Ning," Intan replied as she looked at Firda with eyes beginning to change.

"Well, why buy food like this so much! buy another one, brother! if it is like this quickly stale and it also feels ordinary, not too good," said Firda who managed to make Intan inflamed.

Aji ketar-ketir when he saw the change in facial expression of the Wife. Aji's feelings begin to err when his wife starts to descend from the gazebo and stands facing Firda. Intan himself often experiences mood changes, he is more sensitive than ever with Sholeh's wife, although not pregnant Intan is very sensitive with Firda.

"It's hard not to wear a single day?" intan asked with a red face as it held the turbulent anger in his heart.

"Loh, I'm just giving advice." Firda was calm while leaning on the gazebo pole, maybe Sholeh's first wife wanted to provoke the emotions of her sister-in-law

Intan grew even more furious after hearing Firda's words. He had to restrain his emotions so as not to overdo it, his hands were already itching to touch the cheek of the woman he considered hypocritical.

"It's true said the people! what we do is never right in the eyes of someone who doesn't like us. Why does Ning Firda really like to make me upset?" tanya Intan with a view that can not be separated from Firda.

"Ning doesn't like seeing me and Ning Isna happy with our lives? or maybe Ning never get romance like us until Ning always falls out?" sarcasm Intan with a face that looked increasingly grim.

"If envy says boss!" intan said before leaving the gazebo. Without saying goodbye, he left so without caring for the three people who were stunned by the spicy sentence he said.

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Thank you for reading this work, hopefully like 5😍 mawapan othor yak because yesterday not up🙏 yesterday othor there was an event in the village hall, became the mother socialita😂😝 oh yes, btw I want to tell you the appearance of klanting here, beware do not drool😂

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