Clandestine

Clandestine
The Momongan Problem



“He wants to have a child


from you.”


The words from Ayu's mother this afternoon


still dancing in my mind. Even till tonight, when we're in


return journey to Jakarta.


I glanced at Reinard who


driving quietly beside me. My husband is younger


from me, but he was more ready to be born by accepting the presence


a child in our lives.


I did have a few times


heard some people talk about the power of a child in a


the family. The child is a strong bond between


spousal. A marriage would be perfect with the presence of a child,


didn't they?


“Rei...” My heart was slow then.


I looked towards him.


“Hmmm...” Reinard answered me without


look over. Apparently he was engrossed with the song ‘way back home’ played on


in our car.


“What do you think of


the presence of a child at our wedding?” ask me slowly, wanting to see


response from Reinard. At least I can tell if what Ayu's mother said


it has a point. It's not that I don't believe what Ayu's mother said


to me, it's just that I want to make sure. To date, for


regarding the child, I was not so enthusiastic. There was even a time where


I always asked Reinard to use safety when I was in my fertile years.


And so far my husband has always accepted it and never protested.


“What do you mean Jul?” motorcar


stop, when the red light comes on us.


My husband turned towards me with


eyebrow linked.


“Emm...”aku twisting end.


my skirt, then straightened my body to look at Reinard boldly. “What are you


do you want to have a child?!”


Reinard's eyes rounded suddenly


but a second later he laughed.


“Julia..Julia...” It's petrifying


my hair. “Who does not want to have a descendant.” Continue to relax


playing with his car gear as the lights suddenly turn green and


the vehicle in front of us started to go slow.


“Ih...kok the response is that anyway!”


my murmur was upset as I folded my hands in front of my chest, I thought Reinard would


nod with a glowing face while saying. “Jul Author.


bangeet...yok..program...yeok..


“Lha I have to respond


try?!” Reinard. His hands stretched out to turn off the music in the car


our. Maybe he was preparing for a serious conversation between us.


I didn't answer, only


throw my face towards the window. Staring at a row of swordsmen five feet in


a street with many buyers. There are sellers of catfish pecel, meatballs, fried noodles, and,


fried rice and lots of it. If I hadn't eaten at the parlor, I would have


get Reinard to stop and stop by.


“Jul....” call Reinard soft.


“What?!”


“Idih...kok his voice sewot that?”


I snort.


“Removed, real asked


the answer is even that.”


Reinard laughed.


“Why the hell, suddenly you


talking about child problems?”


I did not answer, and then looked.


“Just feel guilty about us because so far not sensitive the same


your wish dear...”.


Reinard smiled, and I admit


his smile really intoxicates me. Suddenly one of his hands


grabbing my hand and linking her fingers on my finger.


“On what basis did you suddenly


saying so dear..?”


“Emm..


me, if you want to have children. From me.”


“Ya is clear from you.


my wife is you Julia!”


I was again upset.


“Aaakh..gitu again deeeh!”


my murmur.


Reinard.


“Begin...” Reinard twists


turn left to pull over. At first I was confused as to why he should pull over


the car stopped, but after thinking about it, he would say


something at length. That's why I'm following him when he stops


his car.


“You kicked me first huh?” it


turning his body towards me, and I nodded.


“Yes name has the child


must deal we both dear.” Reinard paused his sentence. “Which Ayu's mother said earlier, I did


I want to have descendants from us. But I can't be selfish. I want you


ready, not just me. I want you to accept your situation as a mother


pregnant with happiness and no pressure. Let our baby be happy in the future too


your stomach, so that later you can also be a great mother, accept our child with


sincere without any coercion because I really want to have. How?” Reinards


I bite my lips full


haru's.


“Kok you can think that long


siii...” I hugged him warmly. “Padahat if suddenly you are pregnant


I'm not a problem either and I'm not wrong at all. We are legitimate so


husband wife!”


“Yak an I want us that


equally in line dear. Have the same commitment. Yes that's his name


wedding....” I feel her hands patting my back gently.


“Then I become more and more


love to you!”


“Same. You think I'm not?!”


I laughed while wiping the water


my eyes are on my cheeks, and then I let go of my arms.


“So how, really want to


got momongan?” ask Reinard later.


I'm nodding. “Mau..


now we try to make a dedek huh?” i laugh. “Let me also be a child


good for papa-mama. After I thought about it, I was really bad


thanks them grandchildren.”


“Totally?” Reinard raises


his eyebrows.


I'm nodding.


“I love you Reinard


soft lips.


For a few minutes, we


finish our kisses with feeling.


*****


“You why not make me


get off here?” I asked when we were walking along the sidewalk


while carrying the sugar.


“I saw you were worried


street stalls five feet keep.” Sahut Reinard while playing the confectionery


her hands. “Eh, I bargained to eat pecel catfish instead 'do not want.”


I'm thieving. “I'm not a laper


lishang….Just want to see it. Yaudah.


anything, mending we eat confectionery.” I lifted my fireworks


then bit him a little. “Hmmm...maniis...”.


“I again fantasize...” Words


Reinard.


I looked, still with


chewing sugar. “Think what?”


“Later if you have children.”


“Naaah...khan....” cengirku. “Then


what do you want a child?’


“Not that...” Reinard rubbed


the tip of my lip that might have been left over by the sugar crack. “Ngebayangin


my daughter must be beautiful like her mom..”.


I laughed at the sound of the waves


my husband's.


“Eemm..


“What's fantasy?”


“If my son is a boy for sure


ganteeeeng is really like his papa.” My smile expands. “I just saw the photos


your childhood.”


“Oh yes?”


“You're funny from a baby huh?”


Reinard smiled faintly.


Suddenly his face changed a little.


“Why you?” manya curious.


Is there a word that makes him unhappy?


“I've thought, this face of mine


descendants of who? From my mother or my father, do they still remember.


i, or...even now I thought I was not in this world..”.


I'm stunned. Why talk


interesting we suddenly turned into this. There's actually a thing


which I wanted to ask Reinard yesterday, but I don't think so


find the right time. Maybe this is the time.


 “Do you want to meet them? Old people


your bladder?” tanyaku later.


Reinard thought for a moment later


shake. “For what am I looking for someone who has dumped me Julia?”


I'm not saying. Justifies sentences


Reinard in the heart. Although it does not rule out the possibility of his biological parents


sorry for throwing away a kid as handsome and smart as Reinard, but I


understand if my husband is hurt because he was thrown away.


 Being thrown away means not being wanted, right? So for


do we need to find someone who has wasted us?


  Our


the two joined hands along this sidewalk with not much to say. Our


passing some street vendors, some food and drink vendors, and


we enjoyed our moment together.


Suddenly the cell phone rings


reinard's property breaks the mood. My husband reached into her pocket, and was a little stunned


with the name listed on the screen—that I don't know. Must be from home


be ill.


“For a while, I picked up the phone


used to.” The man rushed away leaving me.


*****