I'm Without The Womb

Meet the Ex

"Mom, make kale pelecing yes, make breakfast!" pinta Ralin to her Mama. Today and tomorrow are the last days Ralin is in his hometown. He wants to taste all the typical food of his village that he really likes. This time the choice fell on a kale pelecing.

"Whose son is this? I have a spoiled husband." Rani is not a disheveled mother, she is used to joking with her children, but if there is serious talk, the story is different.

"And rarely mak, when else try Ralin eating pelecing." Ralin spoiled with his mama who is now middle-aged. Her mama's homemade cooking was the best on Ralin's tongue.

"What the hell is a kale pelecing?" tanya Yaris who heard the talk of Ralin and her Mama from the tv room.

"Kale stew dear, in the tomato seasoning flush. Usually there is a complement also sprouts, grated coconut, fried beans, deh." replied Ralin spirit.

"Pake sambel huh? So don't be too upset, Mak, ntar Ralin kumat again," Yaris told his in-laws.

"Lho, why are you Lin?"

"What a mak, Yaris aja overprotective" sewot Ralin, "pelecing if ga pedes is not exciting, do not be horrified Mak!"

"Hush, same husband who volunteers!" Mamak sided with Yaris, "yes already mamak make it not too painful, Ris. Cabenya three only. Why Ralin?" Tanya Rani was curious.

"Ever indigestion Mak, had entered the hospital, but did not dare to tell Mamak Father, but calm, Yaris has been handled!"

"Lied." Ketus Ralin's.

"You've really been sick?" rani asked with a worried tone.

"It's okay mom, this is the proof that Ralin is here with Mamak." Reply Ralin with an elevated tone.

"You are, thankfully, you will meet your husband like Yaris, next time take care of your health, take good care of your husband, do not volunteer, remember Mamak's message!"

"Yes yes, I have a daughter-in-law."

"Yes." said Yaris with a fist up triumphantly, his smile also expanded.

Ralin gave a sharp and cynical look at her husband, inwardly she said 'watch out later tonight I liburkan.'

The invited guests had left Ralin's house, meaning the series of wedding celebrations had ended. He was grateful that all the events went smoothly without a hitch. Now he just got ready to go back to Bandung with Yaris.

"It's a shame that we go down this road, yes, want to stop by at the Soto stall STMIK," he asked in the middle of his trip back to the hotel.

"Aren't you full yet?"

"Hmmm how yes, in saying laper anyway ga, but full also ga, my stomach misses the food that I used to eat, I have a culinary list if you don't mind nganterin."

"Come, I just found out there's a side of you that's like this. Likes the culinary."

"All you know about me is just a small part, not all," said Ralin confidently.

"Okay, we're just walking," said Yaris casually.

"Where is this stall?"

"That's the blue paint, the paints, it looks like." Ralin exclaimed furiously, seoeeti just found his lost favorite object.

"Oooh, little one."

"Small is so much that ngantriin tau. Yuk down!"

They both get into Ralin's favorite soto stall and luckily there is an empty bench for them to occupy.

"Sir, pesen two yes."

"Ready mba!"

The owner of the stall immediately mix soto order Ralin deftly. Before long the waiter took Ralin's order to their table.

"Ralian!!!"

Ralin who was about to bribe his soto was stopped by someone who called his name, the voice was very familiar and came from his past.

"Yes, Ralin, how are you? you said it, I'll see you after graduation."

"Eh, Iru. Fine, fine. No, I went to Bandung after graduation." Ralin seemed to be wrong to answer the question of Irul, the man who had once dated her during college.

"Why don't you tell me you're avoiding me, you're asking to break up unilaterally, I haven't accepted?"

Jeez, dang.

"Huh?! not that, I'm sorry," it feels like Ralinjngin sank to the bottom of the earth, "uh.know this is my husband," said Ralin finally.

Yaris who had previously installed eagle eyes noticed the attitude of SKSD (so familiar with the near pretentious, but it is possible, first but) aimed at men who he did not know to his wife.

"When are you getting married?" tanyanya Irul was astonished, complete with a face of amazement in disbelief.

"Meet me Yaris, her husband Ralin." holding out her hand, the eyes of Yaris' eagle could not escape Irul's movements.

"Irul." while replying to Yaris' handshake, Irul noticed Yaris who looked not like a Lombok person. 'It turns out this guy managed to get Ralin.'

"Yes, you haven't answered me yet, when are you getting married?" ask again.

"Just five days ago Rul."

"How come you're not telling me?"

'Essential.' Yaris replied in heart.

"Sorry deh, because suddenly, you ask in a movement."

"Yes, go on. That's it. May it last and be quiet dapet momongan."

Blushes

Irul's words touched a little of Ralin's feelings, his inner 'momongan.

"Yes, thank you."

"I go first, Lin," without looking towards Yaris, Irul passed away. It was so noticeable from his face and manner that he was disappointed, to be exact maybe a broken heart.

Actually, Yaris was no longer tasteful to spend the soto in front of him because he saw Irul who was likely his wife's ex-boyfriend, well rather than the mistress he forced too. Ralin was also spending the rest of the soto in his bowl, in his heart he strengthened himself will not be affected by the word momongan again.

***

"Who the hell was that?" ask Yaris while masang seatbelt behind the steering wheel.

"Former," replied Ralin lightly.

"Ooo, trus?"

"Related to hear?"

"News, now!" resolute Yaris but with a relaxed tone.

"Hmmmm, okay, don't be so careful!"

"Ih, what the fuck, baper, not my style."

"Yes indeed!" Ralin starts telling his story first with Irul.

"So she's my ex-boyfriend...."

"Don't repeat saying 'former.'" interrupted Yaris.

"Tu kaaan, cancel this."

"Sorry, go!"

"We found out when I was PPL (Practice Field Worker) when I was in semester 7, he was from the Faculty of Engineering and was elected as group leader, we practice in Tanjung, North Lombok. For approximately 6 months we were together, he finally shot the fitting to be finished." Ralin paused his story.

"Truce!"

"Yes, I accepted that day, tomorrow I have an accident with Papa, once I know my true situation I broke up with him, until finally met the graduation ceremony, he was still ngarep, I refused, but he's still alive. I hid in Sembalun villa. Maybe he's bored, not running around again. One year later I went to Bandung, and then met you." explained Ralin.

"Oooh, so ain't it till date-dating?"

"Well?!"

"How many were you?" cecar Yaris again.

"Hmmmm how many are one, two, three..." Ralin pretended to remember while counting.

"Oh you, a lot of time?" gemas Yaris pinched the wife's cheek

"Some of you are just weird, the former is just him praying, that's not even a day. Mr. same brother Arya superb protective with me, this is only fitting I ask to Bandung kak Arya bela-belain follow, nyari work there, just different location is the same I live."

"So I'm the only dong?"

"Hadeuh, start off," Ralin put on a lazy face "You really love me?" ask Ralin ngetes.

"You need proof? Here!" Yaris took his hand off the steering wheel and pretended to open the seatbelt.

"Oh, no, ga, ga, you've been driving, that's focused! I believe it," said Ralin. It will be complicated if it happens.

Yaris smiled triumphantly.