I'm Not the Dream Son-in-law

The Part 29

In Surabaya.

The happy little family of the woman who wears maroon red robe leads her new child to walk on a distended stomach is thought she is pregnant young bring lunch to her husband.

"Mas, have lunch first," he shouted as he waved his hand.

The one called to look at him with a smile.

Yes, he Fatah and Nisa they are now settled in Surabaya to avoid the terror that often pak Darwin do to them, Fatah does not want to risk the house and car he sells to eliminate his tracks. Fatah went without saying goodbye to his mother or his sisters, almost a year Fatah did not tell his family, in order to protect his wife's child Fatah was willing to stay away from them, sometimes when the night comes he always remembers his mother and sisters are only clear circles that come out, want to tell him that he is fine, often he undoes his intention to call or text.

Now Fatah became a vegetable manager, here he and his family bought a house and rice fields, initially he only had the slightest capital even the rest of the house, motorbike and rice fields, not in the hope that one's fate can change. Fatah became a successful person even though not in the office field.

"Abi" Shouted Kinanti her first daughter a beautiful and adorable girl.

"Abi's son came downstairs?" He asked while kissing the cheeks of his kingpin in a row.

"Kok, the baby's grandpa was not kissed," said Nisa who was still standing with her hands carrying a bushel containing lunch for Fatah.

"There is jealousy" replied the fatah, standing up and

Cup cups.

Fatah kissed her growing belly.

"Umi is not in the sun," he judges by placing a branch in the hut in the middle of the rice field.

"Ck. The child himself is jealous."

Cup cup cup cup

Several times Fatah smeared her cheeks until wet.

"Pig! Uhh! Slovenly!" His eyes were upset because his face was wet because of Fatah.

"Who told me to kiss. Wlee." His ledge made Nisa stomp her feet on the grass.

Fatah did not care about it and Kinanti was busy opening a bushel of rice as well as side dishes.

"Well, there's a jengkol rendang!" His eyes twinkle to see the jengkol rendang.

Oi! It was not a cow rendang, his frenzy loi jengkol.

Fatah opened the bushel one by one now he took a plate and poured rice into his plate Fatah happy with lunch menu brought by his beloved wife.

"Who, don't eat" he asked without turning his face.

Nisa's still craving she won't eat just the sound of her leg stomping.

"Who, are you peeing?" Search Fatah with your mouth full.

"Umi, another jumba gymnastics?" Ask the beautiful even though his age is still fairly leaked but his style of speech is like a big man.

"Haha!" Fatah laughed until the rice in her mouth spurt out.

"Yes, son, umi again gymnastics mangkel." He smiled wryly.

"Unfortunately Abi, what's the heat? Want gymnastics mah, ntar ashar. Here take shelter, Abi does not want to see the burning earth, the same sun." Farhan pointed to the sun that was emitting its heat rays.

Nisa sobs, "huaa. Hua.l...." Her crying became so unwilling Fatah to stop her lunch.

He jumped and twisted his body.

"Umi in what bite, which one hurts! Let Abi blow it up."

"Now, it hurts here! Huaya." Nisa pointed at her chest.

"It's not an inflatable house anymore, but an in-"

Plakk.

Has not been able to continue his speech as Nisa landed first on his arm.

"Ami's the same Abi fighting?"

Nisa smiled groaningly hearing Kinan's chirping.

"Don't exemplify the bad, '" whispered Fatah in his ear.

Nisa glared in disbelief at her husband's words.

After some queen drama, Nisa finally collapsed as Fatah carried her.

"It's a public place Mas, Ma'am, not your private place." Exciting woman who is patently.

"These are rice fields, there must be many people who work in the fields. Strange you!" Ejek.

"Who said it was a cemetery! I just remind you two, want to mess around not here, not embarrassed to see your own child!" He said with his lips raised upwards.

"Do I carry you that way!" The impact again made Nisa as a pinch as a crab landed on her distended stomach, when Nisa was pregnant with the first child her stomach was still a box, lah, lah, now it's been bloated just want a rival the same time Nisa.

"Bak Tarti, where are you going?" Ask Nisa.

"You're nanya, wondering. Keppo!" That's what people really ask for in those pigtails lips.

Not everywhere there must be someone who does not like us, what's wrong Nisa he never nosy about taking care of people's lives, he! Ow hell? Fatigued, ngadepin human like him.

"Don't be sadenin ntar our child like him, um, serem Abi does not want to have children like him, culametan likes to take care of people." Fatah whispered right in her ear.

"Amit-amit," Nisa stroked her stomach.

***

"Father, dinner's ready." Shouted Nisa who was arranging dishes and glasses.

"Yes umi!" Answer Fatah while holding Kinanti.

"Would you like to eat?" Tanya Nisa gently looked at Kinan's face which was like her drowsiness.

Kinan head bobble.

"You nemenin Abi eat the same," asked Nisa again.

Kinan nodded his head.

After eating Fatah invites her daughter to watch a cartoon while Nisa takes care of the rest of the food and does the dishes after finishing she also participated in watching a cartoon movie.

Fatah laughed but behind his laughter stored a sense of longing for mama Leni, for one year he did not ask for news of each.

Nisa looked at her husband's sad face, Nisa was wrong herself had made Fatah away from her mother and first wife. Nisa decides to go into the new room one step Fatah calls her.

"Umi, here, we accompany Kinan to watch, do not go to sleep is not good, just eat." Fatah reminded her.

Nisa just nodded and walked up to him.

"Sitting near Abi, leaning back can be." Fatah patted the carpet beside her.

Nisa was sitting next to her husband on the back of her head on Fatah's shoulder. I heard a long and heavy breath. Fatah stroked Nisa's cheek which turned out to be wet.

"You crying?"

"I'm sad Abi, I've kept you all away, I'm evil, if at that time I refused Abi to be my husband, Abi must now gather with Abi's family, I'm sorry Nisa Bi." Her tears rolled down Fatah's shoulders.

"Hey hey, it's not your fault, it's fate don't blame each other." Fatah framed her face for crying.

"Bi, if you want to go to Bandung, Umi will never forbid Abi to meet the mother of Abi's sisters and-"

"And what."

"Abi's wife, Risa's mother."

"Risa is no longer Abi's wife, because Abi had sent her a letter before we moved here."

"But?"

"But what?" Fatah asked back.

"Why if Risa's mom doesn't want to be with Abi." There is fear enveloping the heart of worry that one day Fatah will return to Risa.

"It's up to him, the important thing is that Abi has sued him to the religious court. Abi's wife is only one Umi, her first and last love. Already removed her tears as if she was stressed."

Nisa shrinks both corners of her eyes hearing her one wife makes Nisa smile sweetly. Her heart was filled with flowers by butterflies.

"Mi, can Abi nengokin dedek not? Can you please?" Fatah cupped his hands together to beg.

"May, but slowly the kasian's grandpa hit an artificial shock." Nisa smiled shyly.

"Yes!!"

Fatah broke up to prance like a child who gets a toy happy not to play when his desire is approved by Nisa, already two full moon he fasts, he fasts, now he will jap jep jup happy already immeasurable.

"Abi?" Kinanti woke up from her sleep when she heard the screams of her ashes.

"Hahaha, isn't it jap jeep jup dong? The guard is awake." Nisa laughed off making Fatah grunt as he looked at his wife's face mocking him.

Where the Udin has been stiffened to be warmed uh, even the security guard woke up.

"Umi, how's Udin? He's up." Fatah pointed down at his stomach.

"In bed again Bi, wait for the security guard to sleep again."

Fatah scratching his head to get angry is also free, Kinanti her own son, anyways screaming uproar wake him, patient Abi, wait for dawn.