
Indeed, there is aa aja Zain's behavior that sometimes likes nyebelin, ngeselin, but not really, the same level of ngangenin ngaselinnya much different mak. If the rate of ngeleselinnya forty-five percent, well if the level of ngangeninnya about fifty-five percent. How's dong?? I fell in love with Zain. Hhee ....
“Kakak, do not forget to pack food for lunch later ya” orders Zain when I was having breakfast bread this morning do not forget with a glass of milk Pregnant women, which I should drink, I should drink, fear that the events of that time repeat themselves. Still shuffling?? When Zain drank my pregnant mother's milk?? Yes, he is if you like rowdy now.
“Iya,” I replied briefly while chewing bread as our breakfast this morning. I don't know for this morning, it feels like my body feels fresh, not as bad as yesterday. If yesterday I continued to feel nauseous vomiting, then today is not too. So, I can have breakfast with Zain. Well ... even though I don't like the smell of milk right now. It feels .. yes it is. Not delicious. Dodgy.
“Kakak, do not be tired yes at home, later in the afternoon there will be Bi Inah here, make helpin home” he explained, while blowing his milk, but not the milk of pregnant women you know.
“Why tell Bi Inah here anyway?? If Bi Inah is here, who helps Mamah who??” I look up, the habit of the child, likes to decide things without discussion first.
“Yang help Mamah many Kak, Kak more need Bi Inah now in Mamah” appeal he explained again.
“Yes but, I don't like Zain, helped people, I'd rather finish my own home” I sulked, I don't know, even though I can afford ART services, but, uh, because I have always been used to living independently, I do not like to use ART services.
“Kakak, don't argue” He warned me, I don't know since I was pregnant, besides he became possessive, he also became so mature, and so wise. I know what is best for me and my son. Ck.
“But Zain, I'm really not comfortable if there's someone new at home” I'm still trying to negotiate.
“No bargaining, Bi Inah it is like my own family Kak” he explained again.
“But Zain, please I can still myself” my whine still maintains ego.
“Sister, don't make me forbid Brother from coming to the cake shop ya” He looks at me sharply.
Jeddeerrr ... What kind of threat is this?? I'm without activities?? Wah ... I would be crazy if I kept locked up at home.
“Yes, alright” I finally relented, resigned. There's no other choice.
“Well, so dong” He smiled triumphantly, while I could only glare, I lost to the Boy. Huh ...
“Kakak, I left for work first ya” pamitnya then, stood shifting the dining chair, then passed towards the main door, while I followed him from behind.
She crouched down to wear shoes on the porch of the house, while I stood beside her. While watching the situation around.
“Eh, Zain what is a rame-rame??” I pointed at the front of the house, which happened to be so crowded, there were several truck and colt cars transporting things.
“Maybe it's a new neighbor, a new one Kak” replied as he stood up.
“Oh, where's the old neighbor?? Moving??” ask me with a view that can not be separated from the view in front.
“Maybe Kak” Zain is spreading his shoulders.
“Iya” I replied as I grabbed her hand, then kissed her.
As usual, she hugged me for a quick glance and then showered my face with her kiss. Ih ... Zain, he always doesn't know the place. I know in front of the rame, a lot of people. Sometimes he likes to be ashamed. But I like it anyway. Zain showed his affection for me in public.
Zain got on his bike, then waved his hand. And I returned the wave of his hand, I watched Zain leave until the bike that took him lost in the corner eating.
I smiled, then set my feet toward home.
“Hay Kak” suddenly the voice stopped my steps.
I turned my body, then turned to the source of the voice.
“Oh, hay” I smiled, when I saw a young woman smiling at me, maybe her age would not be far from me.
“Kak, I am a new neighbor in the house” he explained, while pointing to the house that I had noticed.
Oh, apparently he's my new neighbor. I got a beard, received his hand.
“Mbak just bought his house huh??” ask pleasantries.
“Iya, we just got married, and we decided to move to this area, happy to meet with Big Brother, later we can chat with ya Kak” this sweet woman smiles again at me.
I returned his smile “I Yasmin and that was my husband, his name was Zain” I introduced myself to the woman in front of me.
“Ah, I'm Tina Kak, and my husband is Agus, well that's” He pointed to a man who was standing in front of a truck who was dropping goods.
“Oh yes” I nodded my head.
“Oh yes, Husband looks young yah” Tina back open the conversation.
“O yes?? Thank you” replied me origin.
“Yes, if you're sorry, sister, I called my husband” Tina smiled and ran towards her husband, after seeing her husband waving his hand at her. I smiled and went back into the house, preparing to go to the cake shop.
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