Doctor Naura

Chapter 45 Kandas with Maya

It's cold tonight after the rain. Dad and bang Rahman still haven't come home from work. After the prayer, we gathered in the living room. No one is interested in eating rice because it has eaten a variety of snacks prepared by the mother at the time of breaking earlier. As I sat on the front rug of the tivi, bang Zamy came up with a shirt and singlet already in hand.

"Haduuuhhh, brother pegel-pegel deck out. Please dong pijitin sedikiuittt...." Bang Zamy broke down, face down on my right thigh. He was just wearing shorts. I stared for a moment at the mother who repeatedly told me to do a test pack.

"Yes luuyyy.... Just a moment to bring the car has been the reason pegel everything. Just say want to snack on the same wife. Huh!" Mother pinched the right shoulder of bang Zamy who was just grimacing in pain without answering.

"Where is Bu Ge Pe U? There's nyimpen, right?" I asked mom.

"So son, you're there, let me get you." Mom stood up to the room and came back with the massage oil in hand. Bang Zamy turned to my face.

"Halah hahalah., do not use GPU is dear. It feels so hot. Just wear a handbody." Bang Zamy sat down and grabbed the massage oil I had opened.

"This brother is closed. Wait, you get me a handbody first." Bang Zamy went to our room. Take the handbody in her clothing bag.

"It's a rut once your husband is now." Mom talked to me while moving the tivi channel.

"Normally he's very obedient. Uh kid, let's test pack for a second. I can't wait to wait." My mother whispered to me.

"Anything two, if you've met so busy, whispers everything." Bang Zamy came with a bottle of handbody in hand. As soon as he arrived, he returned to the carpet with his face down on my right thigh. His hands are tugging at my feet. There was a sound of a clap from the cracking of the toe bones that he pulled.

"Why don't you sleep in the room, baby?" I asked Bang Zamy.

"That's the night ration." He's relaxed.

"Halaaaahhh you are...." Mom is upset by herself. He put up another code so I can check it out. But I refused on the grounds that there was still a bang Zamy.

"Zam, Naura is tired too, son, why was he told to massage like this?" Mother then sat down while giving a pillow to bang Zamy. But bang Zamy did not budge at all. Her lips had been breathing out regularly, there was a fine snoring blowing on the robe I was wearing. Bang Zamy's asleep. Mama sat down, making sure bang Zamy slept properly or just pretended, the lights started to go down in a matter of minutes.

"Yes aampuunnn. He seems to be exhausted. I thought he was just pretending." Mom stood up, sat on the sofa again while back fiddling with the spectacle on the television. We watched Baim Wong's show.

"Dek, let's get a testpack first.." After a few moments of silence mom reminded me again.

"It's sleeping like this how's mom?" I answered.

"Slowly move the tumbler to the pillow." Mother suggested. But looking at her deep face in the lap, I felt unbearable. Usually, if he falls asleep, he is tired and needs to sleep even if only a few minutes. He would wake up by himself after throwing away the drowsiness.

"Later ma'am, look at her innocent face like a sinless baby. Naura couldn't wake him." I answered.

"OK deh.., may it be positive, God.., mother already wants to hold a grandchild. Fathur's son can't be brought here yet, because of covid-19." Mom lay on the sofa answering. While I, occasionally stroked the hair of a slumbering man who loved me very much. My heart was not reduced after marrying him. Looking at her innocent face made me fall in love. Looking at his tired face made me want to be devoted to him. He was truly majestic and felt even in every pulse of my heart.

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At eight o'clock in the night, bang Zamy woke up from his sleep on my lap because he heard the doorbell ring. Dad came home with 6 kilos of squeezed orange. Local oranges from Mentok area that taste more dominant sour than sweet. In a season like this, the price can be only five thousand rupiah per kilo.

"What time is it?" Bang Zamy sat looking at the wall clock. He was surprised to see the time already showing at eight p.m.

"Isya's Adhan, baby?" He asked me.

"Already, maybe tarawih is also almost done." I answered.

"Why don't you wake up Brother Bee?" Bang Zamy sat down a second time.

"You've been woken up a few times, but you've been sleeping dead." Mother replied.

"What's the time, ma'am?" Bang Zamy doesn't believe it. He looked at me, and I just nodded.

"Ah, lying to mom is the same." Bang Zamy spoke again as he picked up an orange on the table that Dad had just placed. Mother held back a smile, and laughed widely after bang Zamy ate her. His eyes closed because they held the sour acid.

"This is orange what the hell is it? It's so sour." Bang Zamy put back the oranges he had opened.

"That orange squeeze Zam, kasian there is a capital sale while walking the car." Father replied.

"Pantes tastes like vinegar." Bang Zamy removes the acidic residue on the tongue.

I picked up the orange she had eaten, peeled it again and started eating it. It's delicious in the mouth, there's no sour taste like a Zamy bang. Oranges a remnant that did not become eaten bang Zamy exhausted unceremoniously. I then walked with my knees, pick again the orange in the pocket on the table, took three large pieces that were yellowish green and there were black spots. Peeling and eating it back. Bang Zamy grimaced with pain with cheeks that feel dry or spit out. While mother, repeatedly pinched father, pointed at me while holding a happy laugh.

"Look well, Naura was eating a sour meal. Just so dad bought his squeeze orange. Oh my God, I hope she's really pregnant." Mom soars with excitement. Dad just smiled. While I had finished the second orange and in my hand was peeled again the third orange. Bang Zamy shifted his seat towards me.

"I'm gonna.., let's go inside for a second." Bang Zamy grabbed my left neck. His eyes back and forth looking at me took an orange in hand and put it in his mouth, chewing without the slightest feeling and expression of acidity.

"Why?" I asked in wonder. She wanted to do that at home, I thought.

"Yuk to yuk's room. Just sebentaaarrr." Bang Zamy's getting friendly looking at me. I'm getting less and less comfortable when he invites me to 'anu'.

"What do you want to go to the room? Adek will soon eat rice with dad." I answered. Bang Zamy kissed my forehead.

"Iaaanggg...., when is the last period?" Bang Zamy looked at me so affectionately, as if his affection was enough to live me forever, there was no need for rice anymore. Hahe, lebay. I distanced his face because I could not bear to see his gaze so raining down on the recesses.

"Hemzzz...., why suddenly ask the cycle?" I asked back while pressing his nose. My mouth continues to chew the orange squeeze again. Bang Zamy smiled brightly.

"Come yanggg.... When was the last time? If not answer the truth and someone else will be fat brother while kissing in front of dad."

"Ehhh.., don't want to." I answered quickly. I feel normal in front of my mother, but somehow I feel very sad and uncomfortable if bang Zamy friendly with me in front of my father. For example, hold hands, stroke hair or kiss the cheek. Shamefully felt.

"Bee.., you've had eight days of fasting, haven't had your period yet. Eat you a little strange, usually just a warm water lemon soak, this really bitter orange juice until it has run out of four fruits. You are pregnant, baby." Bang Zamy hugged me while sitting down. I just shrugged, letting her be curious. Bang Zamy to his room, I know in the health bag that he always tuck wherever he goes, in addition to the medical equipment mandatory in the small bag, he is also always ready for the testpack. And sure enough, he came out with a Sensitive strip that claimed to be able to give 99% accurate results in his hands.

"Ayooo...., to our bathroom, to what mom's bathroom to the back bathroom?" Bang Zamy tapped into the palm of his testpack. I'm standing too.

"IIihhh.... Let's just go to the bathroom." I grabbed the hand of bang Zamy who helped me to stand up. But he took me back to my room. Not yet reached the door of the room, the sound of the doorbell was heard. Bang Zamy turned to the kitchen, neither father nor mother moved they were engrossed in enjoying the brains of mackerel fish. With lethargic bang Zamy put me and put the testpack tool on the sideboard in the room. He opens the door. I was stalking from the family room door.

"Eh there's Maya too. Let's go in." There was the sound of Rahman and Maya coming.

" Beee.., there's Maya yet...." Bang Zamy called out to me, but I heard it. I'm going out to see Maya.

"Dad's home yet?" Bang Rahman asked me. I smile nodding. Bang Rahman went to his room. I sat in a stale manner with Maya. While bang Zamy met his father and mother at the dinner table, join the drift sit and eat brains again.

"Dad, mom, Rahman is home." Bang Zamy told.

"Where is he? Shower though? Not yet straight into the kitchen. Usually immediately look for mother's cooking even though it already has five chefs in the restaurant." Mama asked.

"He came with Maya ma'am." Bang Zamy replied.

"With Maya? Where's maya?" Dad responded immediately.

"That's outside. I know him for sure." Bang Zamy replied.

"Maya's the BRI teller I told you about yesterday?" Dad asked again.

"Hehe...." Bang Zamy nodded. Dad continued eating. Mom hurriedly finished the food in her mouth.

"That's the truth Rahman has twice said the same mother, want to marry the Maya. But I don't know if she really likes Rahman what she likes with her money." Mom spoke while wiping her mouth with a tissue.

"Kok mom talk like that?" Bang Zamy asked.

"Lha yes dong, I have enough Vioni who always uses your brother's Fathur." Mom's a little sewot.

"Mother...." He reminded me to be careful talking. Don't obscurity.

"Lha yes son-in-law father who in Jogja is a lecturer, earning, asking period sendin continue to want to change vehicles. This is Zamy the same Naura who has a lot of money to relax. Car one enjoyed, no need to change want to update his car. His income was sent all the same family in Palembang." Mom's starting to fry again. Bang Zamy was silent. Indeed, the mother has complained that Fathur bang is too obedient to his wife's wishes. Gonta changed a new car but did not want to save. It wants instant. Ask to send the same mother, mentang-about mother does hold a distribution account of our business results at the Honey Bee clinic.

"Ibuuu..," Bang Rahman came to the kitchen and immediately hugged the mother.

"There's a Naura outside."

"Eat, it's still a lot of brains." Mom stood up to the living room.

"Tante..," Maya stands up straight and greets mom. Dad came from behind.

"Sir. Hehe...." Maya blushed in shame.

"Why don't you know this story." Dad sat on the couch.

"Eating May, Naura invites Maya to eat her brain inside." Dad offered

While the mother opened the curtain that Magrib had closed. If there is a closed curtain guest will always be opened mother.

"From yesterday Naura asked yah, he said he had opened at his restaurant bang Rahman. I'm explaining.

"Owh is. Please continue to talk May, do not hesitate, just relax." Dad said goodbye inside.

"Yes sir." Maya is still shy.

Bang Rahman is coming. He brought a plate of brain-brain and also sambel tauchonya beans.

"Eating beibh...." Bang Rahman offered.

"Here is beibh." Mother disputing. We then laughed. After finishing opening the curtains and leaving the door also trellis in an open state, the mother sat on the sofa.

"Eat my son, if you want to eat rice inside, you cook yourself."

"Only by yourself." Bang Rahman seduces mom. Mom pinches bang Rahman.

"I heated it myself. Ma'am Marni has gone home cooking...." Mother defended herself. Momentary silence. Mother occasionally assesses prospective daughters-in-law. The first point that mom told me before, I didn't like Maya because, first, it wasn't hijab yet. Second word mom, it seems she likes to melorotinnya bang Rahman. He's asked to buy me an iPhone 11. And obeyed bang Rahman. I had a glance at Maya's phone time at the office, when she came to the hospital, it was the same type of phone as I had. But I didn't know it was bought by bang Rahman.

Actually mother is not so chatty if not excessive. But if still dating has many requests, you can not imagine later after marriage. I'm afraid there will be a second Vioni.

"Mom, what's the conclusion that Rahman said the other day? Deal right?" Bang Rahman asked while chewing on the brains. His speech broke the momentary silence.

"What's that?" Mother asked back.

"Mom pretended to forget."

"Mom doesn't know which one. You have a lot of discussion with mom." Mother answered flatly.

"Hemz..., you've agreed that we're both married?" Bang Rahman pointed to himself as well as Maya. Maya just kept quiet, down. Sometimes he puts his hands on his thighs. She was still wearing work clothes wearing a short black skirt, a modern shirt shirt shirt shirt was inserted, and lined with a gray sweater.

"Mom agrees. What about Maya?" I asked Maya who was smiling. Excuse me to come inside so they can talk.

"You're ready not to accept Rahman for what he is?" Mother probing.

"Every aunt."

"You're younger than Rahman. Rahman this is how he is. Sometimes I go home in the morning. Sometimes he doesn't go anywhere if he gets bored. The restaurant is allowed to work alone. Sometimes do not return home if again engrossed in his business. Because she's like that, I want a daughter-in-law who will really support her as she is." From the living room, me and bang Zamy could still hear mother's voice.

"I understand aunt." Maya replies.

"And this house we've rationed to Rahman. If there is a family meeting or lebaran we all gather here. Please understand. I don't want to be like a mother's friend, when the family gathers all, the daughter-in-law who lives in the old house, just pouting doesn't like." I've re-detailed some of the terms in effect.

"Maya even happy that the house is crowded aunt." Maya answered casually. He's not so clumsy anymore.

"If you love each other, yes mother agrees, whenever you want to get married, mother will prepare." Mother spoke kindly. A moment back in silence. Then she went into her room and came out with a piece of paper.

"What did mom bring?" Bang Zamy asked me.

"Where do you know." Kamif. Bang Zamy sat back on the carpet and leaned back on the body of the sofa I was sitting on.

"Before Maya really decides, I don't want any regrets someday." Mom's back talking.

"What else is mom?" Bang Rahman was heard asking less likes.

"This kid, look at this baby's picture." Mother showed a picture of the baby on a piece of paper she had taken earlier.

"Who's aunt?" Maya's voice asked. Me and bang Zamy looked at. That problem again. Mothers are really selective in choosing a daughter-in-law for bang Rahman.

"It's one of my mother's children. He was born about twenty-nine years ago with a physical birth defect, this in the medical world said labio palato. Her lips cleft even to penetrate into the gums. In the medical world such a case is said to be because the mother lacks folic acid. This mother denies, not pregnant only mothers always eat healthy balanced nutrition, especially when they know pregnant women. Half the people say it, this is not medical yes, this is because his father often went fishing to the sea to unwind after work while the mother was pregnant. I'd rather believe this happened for non-medical reasons."

"Owh...." Maya gawking. While bang Rahman twirled her hair listening.

"And this case of labio palato, cleft lip he said can be decreased to his offspring. Well, I want everything open now. Would Maya marry Rahman and God want Rahman's son to follow his father's genes?" Mother asked Maya who was immediately confused.

"I mean mom, that's her picture bang Rahman huh?" With hesitation Maya asked.

"Yes son. He was born cleft"

"But not one bit of cleft marks?" Maya looked at Rahman who was silent.

"Yes, father and mother find the best doctor for him, we are willing to save for the cost of his surgery is not a little time. Actually it could be if we want surgery in Bangka with a regular oral surgeon, but the mother wants the mother's child handled by the right doctor. We chose an aesthetic doctor from Palembang. Beauty doctor at a hefty cost." Mother explained in detail. I and bang Zamy are looking forward to hearing the continuation of the story of bang Rahman and Maya. A moment of silence, which was heard only the sound of the tap of the finger of the right hand bang Rahman on the back of the chair was greeted with a voice of a lizard that was uncomfortable because the lighting was still alive.

"How about Maya? Wouldn't that be an obstacle to your relationship?" Mom asked for answers. Maya stared at the relaxed Rahman bang with her feet on the back of the chair.

"Eeehhh.., ummhh..." Maya hesitates to answer.

"If Maya doesn't mind because of that, I'm very happy about your marriage after Lebaran later." I'm still waiting for Maya's answer.

"Cock quiet? Just answer me, you are always urging to get married." Bang Rahman was a little upset to see Maya's response after knowing the childhood condition of bang Rahman.

"You want to marry Rahman?" I looked back at Maya.

"Maybe we're still not ready for aunt." Maya answered slowly. Me and bang Zamy limp. The beautiful Maya apparently can not accept the condition of the past bang Rahman. I just stared at Rahman.

"How's son?" Mom looked at Rahman. He stood up immediately.

"Let's take you home." Bang Rahman pulled the hand of Maya who looked down and stood up, saying goodbye to me and bang Zamy who had come out to meet them. Dad stay inside. He already knows Maya's character. Father did not agree so much after hearing the whispers of mothers about their relationship. According to dad, Maya often gets changed boyfriend. Starting from the employees of PT. Tin, Police, ASN in West Bangka, even married doctors. The mode is right. She's beautiful and attractive. Luckily, Zamy never fell into his trap.

Then the sound of Hilux bang Rahman's car went out. He went to take Maya home. I don't know what happened to the two in the car. But my gut says they're gonna break up. Maya can't accept Rahman's past.

"Do you need to open everything like that?" Bang Zamy asked his mother slowly.

"Mother does not want the mother's child to be underestimated by people if there will be offspring who follow the genes. And hopefully not." Mother replied. I just kept quiet.

"Nauraa...." Suddenly my father called me.

"Why then?" I'm heading for the kitchen.

"Let's eat rice, son. Where's the side dish." I'm looking around at the table. The chops are still stoves.

"Daddy wait two minutes yeah yeah well, Naura heat up for a while while removing the bad fat." I spoke while removing the hardened bad fats at the very top. Then I opened it for a while and served it for dinner after previously breaking with various tajil. Bang Zamy and my mom went to the kitchen. We started eating without much talk. Then, feeling burdened by the possibility of ending the relationship Maya and bang Rahman, the mother said goodbye to sleep immediately. I also took a break to the room, while bang Zamy and dad were hanging out on the side porch bathing the beloved Murai bird. No one asked me to do teatpack immediately

I was just lounging with my phone. While my hand held the orange squeeze two pieces that I had enough in the kitchen earlier. I enjoyed it on the bed. Not long after that Rahman's car was back. And like nothing happened, bang Rahman immediately crammed with his father and bang Zamy.

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