Contain Baby Sitipan

Tell Dira

"Truly mas?"

Dira asked in an enthusiastic tone. When Adnan finally came home and told his wife. That they will start doing the treatment procedure. Both medically and alternatively.

"Yes, I want to support and help you, baby. I want us to fight together once again" said Adnan.

Dira gave a full smile, then she hugged her husband tightly.

"Thank you" he said later.

"Together, baby."

Adnan kissed Dira's forehead gently.

"You can't be sad anymore, don't think too much. Anyway, we have to be enthusiastic." said Adnan.

Dira smiled again. This is something Adnan has rarely seen. Since then, they have focused on having children.

Though Adnan really miss their moments together. If the people did not demand his wife to have children, Adnan was sure their life would be fine.

"Thank you once again mas, I'm happy to have you" said Dira.

"Me too, baby."

Adnan smile.

"Oh yeah, do you want to eat now?" ask the woman.

"Are you cooking it?" Adnan asked a question.

Dira nodded.

"Udah." she answered later.

"Yes, I want to." replied Adnan.

"Come on!"

Dira grabbed her husband's arm and took him to the dinner table.

Adnan is happy because Dira cooks his favorite menu, which is fried beef sambal and also vegetable kale stir-fried oyster sauce.

There is also tempeh and tofu bacem as a complement. Plus shrimp crackers.

Adnan sat down in front of Dira and Dira began to pick up the dishes, then put the rice on for her husband.

"So this is enough?" ask the woman.

He showed the plate with rice to his husband.

"Enough" replied Adnan.

Then Dira gave it to him, and now Adnan started taking the side dishes. A moment later he made the first feed.

"Hmm, good." Adnan said praising Dira's cooking.

Since being married for many years, the taste of Dira's cooking feels better on the man's tongue. It is also what makes him always miss home, wherever he is.

"The shell is very fresh." continued Adnan again.

Dira smiles.

"Eat a lot of it" he said.

"Oh sure." replied Adnan.

"Taste good cuisine like this eat a little, lose dong." The man again.

Dira really became very happy and unceasingly smiled.

After eating, they begin to gather information from friends, relatives and acquaintances. About where to get fertility treatment. Whether it is medical or alternative.

The result is pretty much what they get. Plus they search the internet too.

"So which one do we want to go to?" ask Dira.

"The closest one first." said Adnan.

"There's also info from my employees" he continued later.

"Oh yes." answered Dira.

"If the alternative must be the same me and we try the woman" said Adnan again.

"You know today there are many modes, you know the cab*l shaman." Get that guy.

"Yes" replied Dira.

"Yes, we will start treatment" said Adnan.

Dira looked at the man and Adnan pulled him into a hug. Then a kiss landed on Dira's lips.

***

"Where, Put."

The Princess called back. There have not been a few days since he told about the debt he had, now he has called again and asked about it.

"Where's what, ma'am?" ask the Princess wonder.

"What about mother's debt is the same mobile bank. Do you have money to pay?" The mother asked back.

The princess's mind feels like it's on thousands of needles. His mother called just to ask about money.

Even though the Princess only eats once a day to save her expenses, until payday time next month. But the mother seemed to not understand and only thought of herself.

"Mom, half the salary of the Princess is already for the mother. The rest will make the princess pay for the cost and eat. It's not a payday date yet, where there's more Princess money."

"Can't you pinch it to your boss?" Again the mother asked.

The princess really wanted to cry. For the first time he felt sorry for being born into an underprivileged family. He really felt overwhelmed this time.

"Mom's looking for work. Let me know not everyone can borrow money as good as jidat."

The princess was already upset at the woman who had given birth to her. Then the mother behaved like a child who was intimidated.

"If there's nothing, it's okay Put. At least don't hurt the parents. I know you don't work, you're the only one I rely on."

Mother Princess crying full of drama. The princess has no regrets. He even wanted to say what the function of his mother's husband at home. If you just eat sleep and play mobile.

But the mother was caught and hung up the phone. Even without a warning or excuse.

The princess then shut up and cried. I don't know why he was so emotional.

He did not ask to be born, and why he was forced to sustain the economy and finance younger siblings whose parents are still complete and healthy.

While the Princess herself does not know whose real father, where she is now.

From childhood, the Princess has been forced by her mother to sell at school. Bring snacks and then sell them to friends. Some of his friends sympathized and bought, but some also bully.

Back at school he still had to go around peddling chips and other snacks owned by neighbors. No playing time for him. Just learn he did on a late night and every day he only slept for a while.

His childhood was usurped for stale reasons, "Educating a child." Though his parents just want to laze but get money. The power of the child is also used.

Portraits of Princess life are very much in this country. Where the couples are not ready financially, then boldly decide to have children.

As a result the economy is tattered and the child is the victim. Even until the child is married, sometimes his life is still hung by parents and siblings.