CIRCUMCISION

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The car they were riding in was slow, the steep streets were hindering the pace, looking for residential areas was still rare at that time.

"Aach....!"

He groaned in pain, his legs were swollen, cramping and cold hard to move. Warti hurriedly picked up his drinking water supply, and thrust it into Dirah's lips.

Hendra who holds Dirah's head, gently rubbed his forehead and large stomach Dirah "Sundirah... Open your eyes Dirah, this is mas! don't scare us like this, what do you feel?"

"Boy...!" Sundirah held Mahendra's hand. "Mom, sick of heartburn.." He groaned, his eyes still closed tightly, his mouth calling out to Yatemi.

"Parabarlah Dirah, in front of the settlement we can ask for help" Hendra hugged himself.

Dirah's eyes still did not want to open but his hands were tightly interlocked with Mahendra's hands, Warti stroked Dirah's legs and covered her with a dull cloth, to provide warmth.

Harjito who sits in front occasionally looks back, Slamet is very worried about the condition of Dirah, who is not yet fully awake.

The car crept slowly, seen a couple walking with wood, Slamet stopped the car and asked where the nearest house was.

Finally arrived at the house on the way, Mahendra carried Dirah and put to sleep in the wooden amben. Mahendra did not release the slightest handrail Dirah, Mahendra really did not care about the surrounding, crying and calling quietly the name of Dirah. Warti was also never far from Dirah.

"Yeah...! wake up yu, look at Hendra's kang beside you, open your eyes yu!"

Not long after a middle-aged woman approached, and fingered Dirah's forehead, stroked his stomach and smiled.

"The baby in her bladder is amazing, she's so strong, please bring that water here!" Mbah Supinah turned out to be a paraji, who helped the birth process of the baby at that time. What an unexpected coincidence.

"Mba..! what will happen to my wife?" ask Mahendra worriedly.

"Sabar le.. he just distressed his inner birth of the baby is still a long time" while stroking and giving the Paraji prayer very painstakingly grooved the legs and stomach of Dirah.

"Rest you here, pity him if you force him to continue the journey towards kediri, he is very depressed condition, will not be good for the baby he is carrying" order a paraji while blowing your face slowly.

Slamet also agreed with the advice of Mbah Supinah, because Dirah until now has not been awakened from his fainting. While Harjito who was treating his wounds was helped by Warti, following the advice of Mbah Supinah.

"Mak....! mr....!" a soft voice sounded weakly calling.

Mahendra who sat beside her immediately brought her face closer.

"Dirah..Open your eyes, this is mas! we'll be raising our children together" Mahendra rubbed, kissed the head.

Slowly he opened his eyes, felt Hendra's face, trying to get up.

"Lying down first Dirah, you need rest I'll be here to take care of you" Mahendra's relieved smile saw the idol had realized from his old tweezers.

Jito only looked from afar, whereas Warti was sobbing in light of the events of last night, Slamet hugged and sighed heavily really, the heavy journey of life they had to endure.

"I'm waiting for you, where are you going? is this really Hendra's?"

"Same father must be happy to see the return of Hendra mas"

"Mas.... Dirah pregnant our child mas" muttered Dirah happily a review of ayu's smile with her pale lips adorned.

Mahendra was clenched, unable to get a word out of his mouth, only nodding his head and holding back the cries, Mahendra's chest tightened strongly he frowned his teeth until clearly visible his jaw hardened.

The more intense the tears of Harti with sobs that he held, so that Dirah did not hear it.

Mbah Supinah came with warm porridge, and boiled cassava.

# Foods or treats for guests with what food is most at that time residents of the South Blitar region, relying on their produce cassava and corn. they eat daily with Tiwul rice or corn, until now even though it is in the digital and advanced era, tiwul rice is still a lot of residents there to make a favorite food.#

Dirah eat with in the bribe Hendra, warm porridge that gives strength and restore energy to Dirah.

"Sir de, the same mother did not come with us?, the delinquent who attacked the father has gone Mas?" ask Dirah plain.

There are still many questions that Sundirah wants to ask, but Slamet approached and rubbed his back.

"Patiently yes ndhuk, later if it is time you will know, now the important thing is you and your baby in the womb in a healthy state".

"Sok after sunrise we continue the journey back to Kediri.

Dirah stops her eating and looks one by one at the people around her, with the tense face of Warti approaching along with Jito.

"Yes! eat first, mom is fine."

Jito sat next to Amben

"Eat yourself, you need a lot of energy, tomorrow we go home soon". Jito added a word to divert Dirah's questions.

"I'm full, Warti! you also have to eat, here yu Dirah bribe" Dirah took the porridge from Hendra's hands.

"Yes...!" warti's tears broke heart-wrenching, whoever heard them.

Mahendra nodded his head and shifted his seat to Warti.

The sister looked at each other, strengthening each other even though actually Sundirah did not know what had happened.

The night slowly closes the dark heart of the human child, open despair that has not been easily reached by tiny hands.

Yet the night still passed without knowing what sorrow you felt, the cold whirring wind pierced this weak uncapped bone. The light of the moon in front of the bed, like dew in the court. Looking up at the full moon, bowed to remember the hometown.

When all was asleep, Mahendra walked closer to the place where Slamet smoked a rolling tobacco, his eyes far through the darkness of the night.

"Sir Suyud! until when we have to hide this situation from Sundirah, sooner or later he must know that father and mother have gone before us"

"i deeply regret this incident, which should not have been up to bloodshed" Mahendra sat next to Slamet and began talks.

"Let Dirah calm down first, because at this time his soul is very shaken, the news of Suyud's death will add to his sorrow".

"Tomorrow after Koko's cock rang we will return to travel home, hopefully not until sunset, den Hendra must be patient" while stroking Mahendra Slamet's back said a message.

"Dirah dear, make the Warti like her own aden, they are now a kara, tell me this sad news after you arrive in Kediri tomorrow"

"Sacrifice of Suyud and Yatemi do not den Hendra wasted, take Sundirah home den, marry you" Slamet stopped his speech and faced Hendra.

"Parents will melt as time passes, parents will re-capture their children back when the cry of the boy is present in the midst of your life den"

"Ndoro Atmosiman is unlikely to let, aden himself cradled the baby"

"Tego Larane, Ora Tego Patine" Slamet told Mahendra at length.

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Tego Larane, ora tego patine, literally means the pain but not the heart with his death.

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