
It does not feel that now the age of Rima content has stepped on the figure of eight months and that means he has stopped being a household assistant Bu Rara, and now he is opening a small shop in front of the contract to meet his daily needs. yes although not much but enough for him to eat and also save little by little money for later delivery.
There are a lot of kids here. Therefore Rima finally chose to sell child snacks. After quitting his job at Bu Rara's house because Bi Sumi's house assistant Bu Rara has returned he decided to sell small snacks only with the capital of his work at Bu Rara's house. working at Bu Rara's house is very hard there is no time to rest unless it is time to go home.
the character of Bu Rara who is firm makes Rima overwhelmed. if there are a few mistakes that Rima did he will certainly add work for Rima or increase Rima's work time.
His increasingly large stomach certainly inhibits the movement of Rima. However, he did not care about it instead Rima really enjoyed her role at this time. Selling like this is not easy even the first day Rima opened a stall at all no one has bought but because Rima is always grateful Alhamdulillah little by little the stall began to crowded. Although sometimes there are only two or three people who come to buy.
"So there's not an ice candle that tastes mango?" Ask a kid Nella's age her name is Dara she's also one of Nella's friends.
"Yes brother if I'm a lasa setlobeli" added the boy next to dara. his name ucup him cousin Dara who is younger than Dara.
"May take a moment in the refrigerator" used refrigerator but can still function properly.
"Ready brother"
"If you want to sit down, yes" said Rima showed a long wooden chair near there.Rima walked into his small contract to take two sticks of ice candles.
"OK" they answered together and immediately sat down on the chair
The weather today is very hot although the clock still shows at 8 am but has made some people thirsty. Including the two little boys who were currently in the middle of the gang sat on a wooden chair with ice candles in his hands. They said the ice candles made by Rima's most champion.
"What class are you in now?" Tanya Rima on the sidelines of her activity who was baking sausages ordered by her mother Dara, Aunt Dira. Aunt Dira is often left a message to the virgin to buy grilled sausage when Dara wants to buy ice candles.
"Emmm... I'm in 3rd grade Elementary as rich as Nella" he replied.
"If I'm in 1st grade" said the other child without being asked by pointing two fingers.
"That's two ucups! If that one is like this" said Dara brandishing her index finger.
Ucup is indeed an adorable child of almost the same nature as Nella in contrast to more mature women.
"Eheheh.... Yes yes dala ucup had forgotten" he replied cengengesan
"Ucup my name is Dara D A da R A ra DARA not Dala" sumpul dara who did not accept if his name was changed to ucup. Though Kan ucup is lisp from birth.
"Ish just as you know" ucup replied you didn't lose
Rima who heard the two continue to babble just chuckled with her busy hands giving mayonnaise, soy sauce and also sausage on top of the cooked sausage then wrapped it.
"They're ready for the roasted sausage"
"Yes, brother bentar... This is the same money that has ucup, brother."
"Attent. Here's change. Say thank you to Dara's mother"
"Yes brother. Thank you, brother rima. Yuk cup we go home" he asked
"Yes be careful"
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By late afternoon Rima intended to clean up all her merchandise. Thank God today there is quite a bit of money coming in although it is not as usual but it is okay.
"Eh beautiful sister don't close dong. Nella today has not been snacked" Nella the little girl who from this morning did not look out of nowhere finally appeared too.
"Well, what does Nella want? Let Rima's sister make it" Nella who was initially silent and looked at some snacks there said
"I want this, it's the same ice candle her one" she pointed.
"May" Rima happily made it for Nella
"Es the candle Nella took by herself huh. On the edge of the refrigerator there is a seat so if not up just up the chair"
"Ready" he said as he stepped inside
Nella he considered his own. When he was sad and bored Nella always accompanied him not infrequently Nella was also a hobby of stroking her stomach.
when other people are pregnant then the one who stroked her stomach is different from Rima whose stomach is often in the elus Nella. in the heart of Rima she wants her stomach in the elus mother.
although they (his parents) did not expect the presence of his grandson but, Rima was determined that later his son was born and grew up healthy and also he had more money, but also, Rima wanted to take her to see her grandparents.
I don't know when Rima will be determined.
the night after performing the prayer isya Rima felt very sore on the waist maybe because soy sauce so gini ni.
"patience is good again you are born anyway" he said with a busy hand stroking his stomach suddenly get a reply in the form of a kick of love from the inside.
"eh do not be hard yes mamah so shocked earlier.if you want to play there the antennas yes"
from the beginning of pregnancy Rima did not experience symptoms such as nausea, weakness and others such as symptoms of pregnant women in general. she had checked with a doctor he said...
'some women will experience all the early symptoms of pregnancy there are also those who only experience a few or no symptoms. during a well-developed pregnancy she does not need to worry' @popmama.com
Suddenly, Rima's memory returns to the events that made her pregnant. Slowly the hand that was gently stroking his stomach now turned to his plain neck. He used to have a very beautiful necklace from his mother even though it was not real gold but the necklace meant a lot to Rima. And now the necklace is gone because of the incident that night.
Sighing for a moment Rima now again stroked his stomach.
Duhgs
"Eh.. why? Want to play huh? Play carefully yes. You are very active son, this is new in the stomach how if it comes out it can continue to crawl, stand up, stand up, and walking surely you are very adorable especially if you can talk mamah same ay- uh not so. Call me maamah yes, father don't call." Rima hoped that if her son was born and grew up she would never ask her father.
Although later there must be a time when his son asked where his father was then Rima had prepared his own answer.
"You're great, son. Be healthy there later if you want to go out and tell mamah ya hehe.."