Kun Fayakun's

Do You Want to Ngeronda?

Quite simple. Get them carried away in your story until he forgets the sadness that is in nature.

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Happy reding's...

The days go by and scratch every memory in every day that passes. There was a wound that seemed to start to dry up. There was a feeling of growing open her wings.

Today Zeva was very happy as if she was getting a prize draw that gave her all the wealth. Haha there's just no?

"Why keep smiling so much Ze?" asked Kahfi who was sitting next to Zeva.

"What Mas?" still with a widened smile.

Zeva keeps flipping around looking at every album that contains childhood photos of Kahfi and Aldo. One photo made him laugh. A photo of a crying boy holding a brown hand in his hand wearing only color pants.

"The word umi this photo was taken when the age of two years old. But here is really funny? looks like a pinter, but how's it crying?" ask Zeva.

Kahfi turned his gaze to look at the photo album his wife was holding "Where did you get this album Ze?" Kahfi asked his wife without answering Zeva's question.

"Umi" said Zeva lightly by continuing to flip back the album. Occasional photos of Kahfi make her laugh when the expression on the camera is adorable.

"If we have children, then whose children will be miri?" Zeva spoke as she placed her index finger on her chin as if staring far away while looking at the sky of the room.

"It certainly looks like the two of us, it is a combination of handsome people with ayu people anyway" said Kahfi.

"Did tumben say ayu?" ask Zeva.

"Yes, beautiful people" Kahfi said, rubbing Zeva's head.

"Buying martabak is as good as it is?" ask Zeva who suddenly.

Kahfi furrowed his brows looking at his wife seriously "these nights are Ze?" ask Kahfi.

"Yes" he nodded with shady eyes as if asking to be given what he wanted.

"So well? almost eleven o'clock tonight" Kahfi lamented.

"Eemm yaudah, it might not be tomorrow?"

Zeva he asked for. Now it's not so. Emm made a roar of kahfi breaths of relief. A little confused why suddenly his wife wanted martabak.

And yes martabak? wouldn't it be so good if the traveling cart merchant made it? especially enjoyed with tea and coffee. Simple and kampungan ya. But if enjoyed with loved ones it will be more than the famous cheff made.

Late at night, Zeva looks at an album containing childhood photos of her husband and sister-in-law. Not that sleepy Zeva is still awake.

"Let's sleep Ze, it's late. Do you want to hitchhike?" kahfi asked with a smile intending to prank Zeva.

"Where are the women who are fighting" said Zeva.

"Therefore let's go to sleep" asked Kahfi who had already laid down his body.

Not wanting to argue Zeva complied with Kahfi by lying next to him and pulling the blanket to cover her legs to her waist.

"Don't forget to read the prayer" said Kahfi, looking for a comfortable place next to Zeva with her arms around her.

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This afternoon at Klara's house was very crowded. Since getting married Klara and Aldi chose to live in their own home to be more independent he said.

Today there will be an event for the seven months of Klara's pregnancy. By following the customs of the previous elders the seven-monthly event went smoothly.

The seven-month event was held for the first child of a couple who had just had children (Author did not make it in detail because the Author only knows a little)

"Kla may be healthy always mother and baby yes until the birth day later" said Lena who stood beside Klara.

"Aamiin Le". Klara, Zeva, Lena, and the families of both sides confirmed Lena's words.

"If you want elus please do not papa really" said Klara.

"You know from now on we wait for these moments" added Lena.

Slowly Lena's hand rubbed slowly Klara's distended stomach "Aa fast-born ponakan pasan darling" he said while kissing Klara's stomach.

"Health is always good, baby. We are waiting for you to be born. May be a dutiful baby yes" Turn Zeva who rubbed Klara's stomach slowly.

"Ze baby nenadang" said Klara with excitement.

So's Zeva. He developed a smile when his speech got a quick response from the baby contained by Klara "He kicked more and more agile" complained Klara.

Her fetal development is very rapid. With the intake of vitamins and various nutrients make the fetus very active Klara.

All also pray for baby candidates who are in the womb Klara. Finally the first grandchild will be present in the Klara family. While in the family Aldi is the third grandson after the two children of Aldi's eldest brother.

"Ahzam here umi Ze gendong. Mother Nur must be tired, right?" said Zeva while grabbing baby Ahzam into her carrier.

Ahkam's first son is getting bigger now. A puffed-up cheek with a stocky body. Make anyone who holds Ahzam complain because of the weight of the solids.

In addition to complaining people also like to hold Ahzam because he is a thick-bodied baby boy with round cheeks like a papau. Makes anyone very happy to kiss Ahzam.

Zeva was still holding Ahzam while looking at every custom of the seven-month Klara event. Sometimes Ahzam chattered, making his laughter echo loudly.

"Honey here is my big Ahzam hand you hold?" Said Kahfi who had just approached Zeva and grabbed Ahzam.

Kahfi is very tall, higher than Zeva. So that Ahzam looked down at Zeva "Ahibian tata ahhkk" Ahzam said when achieved by Kahfi.

"Umi Zeva sore baby. Ahzam is getting puffed up, emmmemem" said Kahfi sampil kissed the cheeks of the padlock Ahzam.

"Dadtahah" Ahzam patted the soft palms of the Kahfi vaja while chattering typical of toddlers who are only about eight months old.

Kahfi chose to sit on the chair provided by grabbing a small piece of cake he gave her to Ahzam. The baby quickly responded to his tiny hand immediately grabbed the cake and put it into his small mouth.

Small cakes with sweet taste leave small potonga dibibir Ahzam. With his hands still holding the cake he continued to chatter with Kahfi.

The seven-month event went well until it was finished. All the families present had also returned, as well as Zeva and the others.

Growth is so fast. Just a memory in every development.