Enjoyment Ikhlas
PREGNANT NEWS
Nuno rode the Zundapp slowly, enjoying the breeze of the night. Ami's embrace on her waist, warmed up the feeling. It was like holding that little hand, but he knew the limits. Don't just, you have to be patient looking for the solah.
The distance from Ami's house to the afternoon market, where food vendors gather in the city, is not far if taken on foot. It's just, must pass through the area of the train station that is pitch-black at night. Must pass a fairly long detour, if using a vehicle.
Until finally, the silent journey ended in the crowd of stalls lined up neatly. After parking the vehicle, Nuno and Ami walked towards the place where the seller runs petis. Ami, who walked first, did not know the look of his sad eyes staring at his hands.
'We should have walked hand in hand. It looks more romantic.' Nuno was monologuing, giving a glimpse.
There are 3 mothers that Ami knows, his home in the back alley. It's just, they are not too familiar to not have to say hello. Just a nod of the head and smile at them, to show manners. The one who received a smile from the three, a sign they received it.
Ami and Nuno chose a long bench to sit with. Waiting for the seller to finish the job, before starting to serve others.
"Mom, I take two petis to bring home. Pedes all yes." Serobot is a new Father coming. He took the money, and put it on the table "I live first, Mom. This is yes, the money." He said as he walked away.
Rujak's mother who could not answer, just sighed and faced Ami. "You want to say what petis kale petis?" Ask the middle-aged mother to Ami.
Petis Kale
"I want a kale petis, pedes ya Mi" whispered Nuno to Ami, who caused a foreign sigh in his body.
"One crunchy petis, not sore and one petis spicy kale Bu. Take it home" replied Ami." Feeling her palm held tightly by Nuno, Ami gasped in shock.
"It doesn't work at all, does it?" Mom's birthday was to Ami.
"Yes, Mom." Replied Ami slightly stuttered, groggy. When Ami wanted to protest the actions of nuno, there was a conversation to three Mothers who were waiting for his message.
"It's been 4 months, jeng? How do you cepet men?!" Tanya lirih Fat mom, dressed in yellow.
"Yes, really! Maybe want to go in 5 months, his stomach wong was tired if he did not wear a negligee" said Mother who sat in the middle of them, whispering restrained.
"When Semi never looks out the same men lo, jeng... Not surprisingly, even though in the care of the Father, Mother and her brother." Said Mother in yellow again, still in disbelief.
Ami who heard the name he knew called, immediately stiffened. He recalled last night making a phone call, He heard rumors about Semi from his theme. Not felt, the hand held nuno gripped Erat.
Nuno, who heard and understood the words of the Mothers, whispered to Ami again. "Don't think about it" then he smiled at Ami.
"So, who is the father of the baby? If people were here, they'd be found out..?" Mumbles the other mother, join the hoard. Among the three, Mother was the most conspicuous. His makeup and the jewelry he wore, signified his higher castles.
"Jeng Susi doesn't know? Semi that if afternoon like to go to the Palace (the name of the cinema), watch a movie. But it must be midnight. I often hear the sound of his motorcycle passing by. So maybe make the kid outside, jeng. We wouldn't know who the father was, if they weren't the ones who bullied me." Obviously the mother in yellow clothes, made both themes pensive.
Palace Cinema of 1960
"We also don't know, will be in the ghost or not kok jeng..." Mother's voice in the middle, responding.
"The trail is already ma'am, these three spicy packs are all yes..." Said the Mother of the seller of rujak while thrusting three packages at Mothers who had been busy gossiping. The three of them stood together.
"Thank you, Mom. Pareng (the term say goodbye in east java)..." Pamit is the only one, representing.
After the three walked away, Ami only realized. He looked at the grip of his hand, which he did not realize was getting tight when he heard the story of Mothers earlier.
As he unsuccessfully tried to remove his hand from Nuno's grasp, he turned his head and looked at Nuno Sharp's face. But what he looked at only showed a sinless smile.
"Why? You're not curious about the Semi news? Nothing you want to ask me?" Nuno asked, smiling meaningfully.
Ami has a hunch, Nuno knows something. But he who was lazy to find out, and gave up with the effort to let go of his hand, only to throw his face.
"I don't like gossip." Ami ketus.
Nuno smiled stifledly, then held onto Ami's chin and turned slowly so that Ami could look at her.
"I knew even long before Semi got pregnant and already expected it to happen. I know with whom, when and where he made it." Nuno's fishing rod, gave a big bait to Ami's curiosity. But Ami only showed a look of disbelief, making Nuno upset.
Ami predicted this. Because in the past when Ami was still with Kamto, often caught Nuno coming home late at night. It was not impossible if Nuno met even knowing about Semi activities at night. Because the city of Tulungagung is relatively small and not too crowded. And only a few entertainment venues that enliven the atmosphere of the city at night.
"What matters is not the same mas No, right..." Ami casually responded.
Nuno smiled anxiously, then briefly kissed Ami's rancid lips. "Smart." Briefly Nuno then turned to face the street vendor, trying to calm something that was turbulent just a moment ago.
Ami was startled, her face blushing withstanding feelings of annoyance and shame! 'Se delicious jidat, nyium-nyium in public places! Basic pervert!' His monologue, throwing his face while snorting.
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Hi Readers😊 How are you today?😁 May healthy and prosperous tera ya🙏
Maybe someone has ever eaten kale petis, this is found in many areas in Central Java. The spice is not much different from rujak petis, which is more dominant in East Java. Because the author is a culinary lover, so many chapters that bring food and photos ya😆
The author will also start sharing a little, but still in Taiwan. Today the atmosphere warms in April, passing through spring and welcoming summer. Below is a photo of the sakura tree in the home of the boss whose author lives😁. And the seedlings are original from Sakura Country looo😉
Don't forget happy😘
