I'm Not an Actor

Devan was really surprised,,,

Yoga is still painful and very difficult. I should be the one who's pregnant and I'm the one who's spoiled. It's the opposite.

Every morning I have to keep her mood so she doesn't squeamish. The afternoon should make him a fruit salad to be taken by his man. The salad did not want to be put into the refrigerator. Must be fresh.

Afternoon must take him to the park to just find a small child snack.

Until one day I felt tired. I asked Tari for help to replace my duties.

"Ri, please help me. I'm tired. I'm afraid it will even affect my content."

"Yes, I'll be home in the afternoon. Let me drive you to the park." Thank goodness Tari helped me.

Actually it's not that I don't want to accompany, but Yoga often asks for strange.

Sometimes ask for a walk back home. Sometimes ask to ride a pedicab, but must first muter-muter. Though I'm parno if riding a rickshaw. Especially with my condition being pregnant. Parno.

Not to mention I had to wait for him to play with the little ones. If you have not heard the Maghrib, you do not want to go home.

And that's every afternoon, never missed a day. Unless it rains. Because if it rains, it is certain that there are no small children playing in the park.

Even the food vendors choose to go home or move to another place.

I so hope every rainy day just keep going, let Yoga Anteng at home.

This afternoon, Tari really came home. He brought a lot of food. He said later after Maghrib mas Andi also wanted to join in my house.

"Eh, Dance. Who are you here with?" tanya Yoga just got home.

"Himself."

"Tumben you play here. What's up?"

"What's that anyway, Ga? Not polite to know!" Yoga grinned exactly like the children who scolded his mother.

"Tuh Ri's. Look, the behavior is exactly kind of like a Kindergarten kid, right? Though I married the same adult you know, why is it so now?"

"What are you adding?" Dance is pumping.

"Eh, what do you want to add?" Yoga hears our whispers.

"Yee, nagging huh? If nguping do not use the food dong!" Dance took the food box she had brought.

Yoga took it again. And it was pulling the food box. Lha kok even Dance ketangsangan become a toddler?

Even they do not just grab the food box, but they are mutually mocked.

This continued until Andi came.

"Mas, would you like to see a toddler fighting?"

Mas Andi frowned. I pointed with my lips.

"Tuh, look. I'm an old man even like a toddler."

"Their childhood is not happy," said Andi lightly.

"Just kid!" Dance threw a small pillow towards Andi mas. It seems he does not accept.

"Bang Yoga, whose childhood was less happy. So now change to a toddler!"

Yoga is just laughing like that. Weird, right? Though usually can say something if there is something strange.

"Why did you do it like a child, Ri?"

"I was?" tanya Dance. I'm nodding.

"Willfully let Bang Yoga forget and do not ask for a walk to the park," replied Tari with his leisure.

"You mean to distract me?" askaku. Yoga again went into the room to pick up something.

Dance nodded and broke.

"Successful right?" Proud dance has managed to fool Yoga. Yoga itself is just blushing.

"I don't want to go there anymore. Dingy. Mending at home, lots of food," said Yoga no less relaxing.

Whimpering dance.

"Smuck-drag I made it all," said Tari with annoyance.

"Tomorrow I can do it again." With no guilt, Yoga returns her food box to Dance.

Dance received it while pouting.

"Eh, don't frown. You're old fast!" ledek Yoga's.

"Wildamah! Than to be a kid again. Hid. It's horrible!" sahut Dance.

"Dari don't say that dong. I was horrified too. My husband's time was like this." Yoga has been sleeping on my lap while playing rubik.

"Who's Republican is that, Ga?" my many. I've never seen one before.

"So I bought it at the toy store. Good right? You guys can't play it."

Dari and Mas Andi increasingly chuckled. I'm getting dizzy just seeing it.

"Can you?" tanyaku see Yoga muter-muterin rubik which even more chaotic color.

"It's learning again." Yoga keeps flipping through the rubies.

"If you can, see the tutorial on youtube, Ga." Mas Andi opened his phone and looked it up on youtube.

Yoga vigorously moved and sat down next to Andi. And they both play rubik alternately.

Me and Dance are getting more and more quail. Instead of giving a solution to my problem of healing the strange attitude of Yoga, Andi mas instead follow-up so strange.

"Get out yuk, Ri. Let's just go get some food. While looking for the wind," take me to Dari. Looks like I need some fresh air to refresh my brain.

I went out with Dance. No one asked where we were going. Yoga and mas Andi. They are excited about their new toys.

"Why did Yoga turn out that way, Ri?" ask me while walking to find a food salesman.

"Eitherway. It seems that if the effect of your pregnancy, not too. Cravings aren't weird either, are they?" I'm nodding.

"When you were pregnant with Diamond, was your ex-husband so, too?" tanya Dance.

I even became inget, mas Agung never even cared if I was pregnant. And let me go when I decided to go home to my parents.

"Don't ask that, Ri. So much different." I finally feel better that my husband is being weird, than he ever was. He once doubted that my son was not his flesh and blood.

After getting the food we wanted, I asked to go home.

"Says bete at home saw your husband acting weird?" tanya Dance.

"That's okay, Ri. Mending is also weird rather than not caring at all."

"You mean?"

Then I told Tari the beginning of my problems until I finally separated from my first husband.

"What a worry, huh?" sahut Tari full of sympathy.

"Yes, Ri. That's why I never want to come back even if he keeps asking me to come back."

"And now he's back with his ex-wife?" tanya Dance.

"Looks like. I don't care anymore."

We kept going, until suddenly there was a motorbike stopped near us.

I looked at him for a moment. My ex-husband.

"What's up?" my many. He didn't answer. And immediately put the bike back on.

"Who is he?" tanya Dance.

"People who never cared about their pregnant wives!"

Bengong dance. I immediately pulled Tari's hand to get home, and met a husband who was very caring about my pregnancy. So sick of her care that she craves strangely.