DERRIS
LET'S SNICK
--CONTINUATION,
“PLEASE MY GRANDSON DIGONDOL LEAK PLEASE WARGAKU!!! “
The plot, the rice tick was smashed by Bu Muji from behind his back.
“Whispering!” reprimand Bu Muji.
A tiny baby was wrapped in an heirloom tug. Used by the children of Pak Muji. Now until the generation of his grandson who had just been born into the World.
“Bu Bu kagetin only, this baby from where?” ask Mr. Muji.
“Get from the banana garden, this is our grandson Sir. Fortunately, I returned quickly from the field. See the umbilical cord is still connected to his mother's womb, I was forced to cut her hair scissors Sri Ajeng.” His speech.
While cleaning the baby's ari-ari and sewing heaven's doorway. Berlian doctors provide drugs and vitamins (uhuk Author name called) so that the condition of the mother quickly recovered.
“Because the condition of the son of the Father and Mother is still weak, try every nutrient fulfilled yes Pak-Buk.”
The two new grandparents were confused and fighting each other. It's confusing but I don't know how to talk anymore.
“What's Bu trating?” said Bu Muji trying to repeat the words Nutrition.
“Not Bu, NUTRIENTS a kind of goodness content in food.” Answer the Diamond Doctor.
“Oh... How much does it cost Doctor?”
“Bu, nutrients are important substances in our children's food. Not the stuff sold in the shop. Duh Bu Bu first school what is SD time?” mister Muji pressed his head.
“Ya SD time Mother wrote it in subak (board from stone to write) so finish delete. Hence the knowledge is not tacky but forget to keep hehehe.”
Diamond only laughs amusedly at the innocence of the citizens of Sukamager where he serves now. After making sure Sri Dewi and her baby were asleep, as Sri Ajeng's sister was briefed to help the procedure of caring for and monitoring the condition of the mothers.
“Nah enough so yes explanation from me, Mbak Ajeng please read the recipe yes. And please after exposure to water immediately washed with red medicine so as not to infection.”
“Good Mom Doctor, but I don't dare to scar my sister's stitches. It's so scary hii.”
“Heleh like you won't give birth, let Mother advance. You just help nyiapin water and diaper clothes for your pounding.” Bu Muji's orders.
“Mommy has had 3x experience giving birth, I was just now. That's it pingsang see the head of the womb of the sister Dewi.” Sri Ajeng.
“Ya already, it's night. You want to take Bu Dok home to his office yes. Ma'am, take the Goddess and our grandchildren. Jeng, take care of the house and make coffee if there are citizens who come.” Mr. Muji's Message.
“Yes sir, be careful on the road. Thank you Doctor for your help.”
“Iya equally, it's my duty really. Let's all, I say goodbye first. Tomorrow I will be here after work at Puskesmas to check the condition of mother and baby.”
How happy and mixed with sadness Mr. Muji. All the way to take Diamond back to his official house. He imagined his wife had given birth unaccompanied 3x in a row. Now he regrets sometimes he likes to look at beautiful women and laze. In his heart, Mr. Muji admired his wife who was like Wonder Women.
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--JAKARTA, MAN,
Residents of the Mamsky Brenda Apartment are in refugee camps. They have not been allowed to return to flooded locations. Gustavo and Calistha tried to return to their residential location. And it seems to have been badly damaged, washed away by the river.
“And that never drifted by water is all our memories together stay here yes Boss.” Calistha from the top of the inflatable boat.
“Everything runs out back to point 0, like buy oil in SPBU starting from 0 again.”
Sadness was clearly implied from poor Gustavo's face. The bushes, times, houses and junkyards gathered by them were all already swept away by the flood. The rain started to fall again, Calistha started to paddle her boat back to the shelter.
“Mamsky must be sad, everything is up.” Babe Gustavo was sad while hugging the expanded umbrella handle.
“Bosnya do not do that, still good our bodies are safe and evacuated in the shelter. Try if our kayaks are rejected, already living in the wild. It is also a burden on the government when a disaster occurs. Originally we are the wrong boss, but we are the same needs to eat.”
“If there is a better place, are you willing to relocate?” ask Gustavo to Calistha who was still paddled.
“Lah talent nyanyiku later how dong boss. I can eat and pay hape quota from ngamen lo Bos.”
They returned to the flood victims' shelter which was already crowded by residents. It looks like a beautiful woman carrying plastic containing food is confused.
“Bosnya, I brought this meal for all of us.”
“I'm not hungry Ma'am, I'm glad the Mbak came to see me here.”
That's the honest word of a boy who was a flood victim from a wild dwelling. A boy who felt the loss of his residence.
“Banjir must have receded, but building the Apartment again seems difficult Boss. If the boss doesn't want to move into a bunk house. But the rent is high, and the house is also narrow.”
“No Mbaknya, than we live in a flats. We'd better stay at the store. We used to live there, we could only survive for 1 month. After that, we returned to live in the streets. Until finally we obtained the bridge that matches our economic conditions.” Brenda Assertive.
The debate about their future after the flood is now a confusing discourse. The good side of living in a stacked house is their decent lives. But it takes a lot of super fees, while their opinions are minimal. This is called the inequality of social conditions in big cities.
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A while ago, Lucas picked up Sri Ayu. He assumed by inviting her back to live in his house Derris would be at home. It turns out that Derris chose to leave, and Sri Ayu still lives in Lucas' house. Because Lucas followed Derris to Europe. I'm actually in Japan for now. At Lucas's house, there's a security guard. Because Madam Deposit went to American liposuction.
“Magi mbak Ayu, want to go to work yes. Where's Mas Agusnya?” greet Satpam.
“Morning also Mr. Sat, the Agus has been in a working mutation in the interior of Pak.”
“Weleh, want to be Agus Sekampung yes hehehe.” Ledek Security.
“Masih Agus Sejagat kok Pak, He only lives in my village. Here's the picture, in the gate in my village.” Showing photos of Agus in social media posts.
“Weleh, Ndesoso kamso so now mas Agus. Her hair is in the middle. Shirts all buttoned. Trousers are not ironed hehehe can also Mas Agusnya adapt.”
“The name is also the totality of Sir, the opposite is also the same as I am here.”
One truck stopped in front of the gate. Where Satpam and Sri Ayu are busy exchanging stories. And as you know, the one down is the new widower.
“Dek Ayu, mas Prapto would like to talk by mouth.”
“Eh,” surprised.
“Dek, mas already divorced his first wife. Now mas Prapto wants to go back to Kampung, want to refer to your mother. Can not Deck, you help Mas?”
“Kok suddenly gininya Mas,”
“If planned sometimes the cancellation is large. Therefore, from that anu, Mas decided to ask for help later in the afternoon to temenin Mas mudik.”
“Ya actually Ayu just want to. But Ayu does not want ah if the young together with Mas Prapto. Fear of anything happening, ngeru ah.” Refuse the subtle Sri Ayu.
“Owalah Dek Deck, This is already your brother-in-law. Your mother's husband, I still think so. If Dek Ayu doubts the same Mas. Can invite friends Dek Ayu all.”
“Serious Mas?”
“Two Rius Deck, Mas now repented. Stay calm in the village. It seems that Mas does not fit with the all-glourish but not peaceful City life. I want to be a plate person. So Dek Ayu would like to join Mas Prapto madep your mothers?”
“Ya from the conditions Ayu, mas Prapto fulfilled it does not matter. Can bring Ayu's friends sekampung also.” Weigh Sri Ayu.
“Yuk ah load it like this Mas mu truck, Dek.”
Puiiiwitt, a whistle from Sri Ayu's mouth was heard.
“Eh citizen Boss, yuk get on the truck. We're going on a picnic to my village!” shouted Sri Ayu.
Mamsky Brenda residents are excited to have a free picnic amid this mourning atmosphere. They stormed and boarded the Prapto truck.
“Loh Deck, this is serious about this citizen?” ask Prapto astonishment.
“Serious Mas, last night they moved here because they do not have population data at the shelter. That's why I got them here hehehe. Mas Prapto strong yes treat us during the trip. I get ready first and want to make iji leave with my boss.”
Regret Prapto assented the terms of Sri Ayu. Now the truck is full of Mamsky Brenda. They're back home at midnight, when the cops aren't patrolling.
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