
A routine that was almost abandoned in the family of Mr. Diftha. Since Restu turned to Rain, Mr. Diftha's family no longer gathers often. Everyone is busy with their own business. Mala Rahajeng, the woman is no longer in harmony with her chosen daughter-in-law.
The family room is now crowded with the family of Mr. Diftha. They were gathering while trying to build a slightly troubled family. I feel like all problems are always approaching them. Another with Mala, the middle-aged woman chose to sit on the living room corner sofa with her hands supporting her chin and pursed lips.
"Opa, Rara will soon have a sister."
"Keny's pregnant again?" smothered Mala with a thunderous voice, then Mala walked over to Keny who felt uncomfortable with the gaze of the in-laws.
"Having only one child cannot take care of. Why would you want to have another child!"
"You don't be so presumptuous, by the way! Who wants to get pregnant again! Rara, what do you mean talk like that?"
"Mother Rain is pregnant, Oma. Bunda Rain came to Rara's school and brought fried rice for rara."
Restu who was surprised by Rara's words just now chimed in, "Rain is pregnant?"
"Bestu doesn't know yet? Ah, late Brother! It's so great Bang Rio!"
*****
The streets of a metropolitan city that never dies. Then the passing of vehicles that alternately cause sounds that kick spoiled. Enjoying dusk on the balcony of the room is a routine that Rain never leaves.
Not just a garden with thousands of orchids. But sitting in a wooden chair with her husband is a matchless pleasure.
"I miss liza and sari. I want to go to Bekasi, Mario."
"Tomorrow we go to Bekasi, will you?"
"But tomorrow you will go out of town to handle your patient's surgery" he said.
"The schedule of operations is still the day after tomorrow, dear. Tomorrow we go to Bekasi and go to Rara's school, okay?"
Rain smiled at her husband's treatment. The woman then faced Mario and returned his embrace. "Thank you, Mario."
Alam Sutera Bumi Serpong Damai has always given a good impression on the couple. How not, the night air is very cool, the radiance of stars that seem to want to control them was present so much adorn the earth.
"May I be honest?"
"Can."
"You are beautiful every second" he told his wife with a loving and sincere look.
"Thank you."
"Does a pregnant woman always suck?" his gerrick.
"Why?"
Since then, the woman with a dorami patterned negligee has only responded to her husband's words with one or two words. Mario who felt furious was constantly carrying his wife's body while stepping out of the park area.
"Because today you suck, then tonight we have to play. So that junior galend can participate in night sports."
"Rain?"
"Yes, Mario?"
"Look, yeah. My love for you is like idzhar shafawi, very clear and not vague."
Mario, who was wearing a chess-patterned sarong and navy shirt, was flirting with his wife who was folding her face.
"Why do you like to joke around, Mario, it's still too early!"
"Listen to this proposition, Rain. So you know that joking with your wife is worship."
Rain sat down with his legs dangling and recited.