
"Someone went in the room before Auntie, huh? I slept with him."
"Bibi's right between meals is Miss Marissa at the door. Then Non Nimas did not meet with Mom?"
"No, is it possible because I didn't hear a knock on the door so Mama came back, huh? Maybe it's like that, thank you, Bi."
Nimas was still researching the capsule he had on his hand. His head really could not be made to think. How can a capsule that should be neatly arranged on the table near the bed, be able to fall to the middle of the door? Falling off? if it falls why only one and why that far?
Feeling no need to think about it first, Nimas decided to eat first. Only then will he find out why the capsule can be there until the middle of the door.
While enjoying his lunch, the phone that had been his friend shook long. He also grabbed it. I smiled when I saw who was calling.
"Yes, Mas. I'm eating, you're eating?" napa Nimas leaned his clothes on the pillow so that he would freely eat.
"Yes, I eat too. Near the restaurant where I ate there was a cake shop. Wouldn't you?" Shaka showed his wife a plate of rice.
Nimas is not too focused on Shaka. His eyes scrutinized every single food that was displayed on the table. I don't know why she was so interested in the food in front of her husband.
"I don't want cake, I want that one?" Nimas pointed at one of the foods he saw on the table.
Aware of paying attention to his food, Shaka finally complains of whatever he buys in order to understand which food Nimas means.
"Don't you? You want this? Yeah, I'll wrap it up later, yeah."
"No, he wants to have you. I don't want a new one" replied Nimas quickly.
"You want it now?"
"Nothing will be brought back home. You'll be back and forth."
"Yes, yes, have eaten first now which is in front of you, yes. I'll bring the fish home. Do not forget the vitamins that the doctor took, yes. I'll eat first."
Their conversation is over there. Shaka who first received the desire from Nimas did not think long. He immediately wrapped the sweet sour gourami fish on his desk. I don't know, he'd be happy if his wife wanted something from him.
"Why wrapped, sir?" ask Shaka's secretary.
"My wife wants this fish, so I'll just take it home. You'll be okay, will you go back to the office by taxi first? I have to get home to take this."
"No problem, sir. My wife started wanting something strange. I am until now confused, what cravings to use their pregnancy to follow his wishes? The problem is they always carry around 'the baby who wants not me'. It's always like my wife said, sir when she was pregnant."
Shaka chuckles at the story of his secretary. He would be pleased if he were bothered like that by Nimas. That means the woman has started to be comfortable and open to her own husband. And Shaka was currently waiting for that time to come.
"If you think logically it doesn't make sense. Where maybe a fetus or baby who does not know the outside world wants things from the outside. Yes, women, they are too complicated to understand if we do not understand. But if we try to understand, try to be sensitive to him, it's easy to rejoice them. They are happy with simple things, no need for luxury. Maybe not all women are like that, but most of them love simple things."
The secretary confirmed his superior's remarks. After finishing lunch, they went to their respective destinations. Shaka returns home while his secretary returns to the office first.
***
"Cock different?" Nimas examined closer, his two eyes narrowed in order to see a clear difference.
"Yes this is different. How could it be?" Nimas is confused.
"I don't know which medicine is right? I'm waiting for Shaka instead of me to take the wrong vitamins."
While downstairs, Shaka had just arrived and entered the house. He passed by the mother when he was about to climb the lowest stairs.
"Tumben's coming home at this hour? Want to eat at home?"
"No, bring Nimas food. I want fish."
There was no more conversation after that, as Shaka chose to move on immediately.
"I'm home" Shaka said, opening the door. "Fish what you asked for." Shaka thrust a bag of crackles containing a box of fish left over earlier this afternoon.
"Kan Aii said it would be okay to go home later. Why do you have to bother like this?"
"No hassle, make your own wife. Eating now? I'll get you some rice if I do."
Shaka's eyes then accidentally looked at Nimas's palm which contained two similar capsules.
"Want to take vitamins? How about two?"
Getting such a question made Nimas bow his head staring at the two capsules that were displayed in the palm of his hand.
"Oh this, try your palm, I ask."
Shaka folded his baffled forehead, but he kept doing his wife's request. A moment later the two similarly colored capsules changed hands into Shaka's hands.
"Try me you're looking at the capsule. This capsule is different, Mas."
Shaka flipped through the two capsules, looking at each side of the corner and also measuring whether the length of the capsule was the same, the size of the capsule was different or not. After a while struggling with the capsule, Shaka looked back at his wife.
"This means what, I don't understand. Is this all your vitamins? How different? Your capsule is just one, right?"
Nimas's story began to flow after he woke up. Of course there was a part that he left, he did not mention about Ms. Marissa who met with Bibi in front of his room. He is worried if there is a misunderstanding and even a slander arises which will actually muddy the atmosphere.
"Are you sure no one goes in the room other than Auntie?"
"Me, I'm sleeping. I don't think anyone knocked on the door before Auntie. I'm confused, Mas. I don't remember which capsule I took yesterday. If it is this capsule, why only one and is on the door of our room. What's that supposed?"
"This is the vitamin, let me take it to the doctor who handles your bleeding. You haven't had a drink, have you?"
Nimas.