
As long as I'm pregnant... I sometimes crave not knowing the time..
Like tonight... The clock shows at 2 a.m... I woke up because I dreamed of eating a juvenile mango by the lake... I saw that Riyan was sleeping with his hands always stroking my stomach...
I woke her up....
"Mas... Wake up... "Slowly say
"Emmmm what's up baby... "His father is still asleep
"Mas.... I want to eat jujak mango mas... "My grandfather
"Hoummmm... Rujak what, baby??? "She said while writhing
"Mas.... Come on, get up first... I would love to eat rujak mas.... You find it now... "
"Emmmm well hoammmm... What time is it, baby??? "
"Hour 2 mas... "
"Well!!! Hour 2... You mean 2 in the morning, baby... "His speech immediately widened his narrowed eyes...
"Hehehe...Yes mas... Come... Find me a young mango... "My whine
"Where there are juvenile mangoes these nights dear... Tomorrow's yeah... Must be a caricat.. "She said while stroking my hair
"I don't want to!!! Anyway, I'm asking for it now!!! If you don't want to!!! I'd like to ask Denis for help!! "Say me while rising from my bed to Denis's room...
"Darling... Don't be angry dong... Yes, now you are calm at home... "His father followed me
"Hehehe really is a darling.. "My grandfather
"Yes my love.. "
"Thank you papa.. "She said while stroking my own stomach...
"Yes papa's son.. "She said while stroking my stomach
"Yes, you're sleeping, baby... Let me find you Denis... "
"I want her to come... "My name again
"Honey it's night...You are home, yeah... I don't want to let you do anything.. "
"I want to come!!! "
"Emmm, come on.. But take the jacket for you first.. You wait here, baby... Don't go anywhere.. "Father
"Yes mas... "
Mas Riyan immediately went to the room to get my jacket and his jacket... She put it on, too...
"Yes, let's go...Slowly road.. "
"Emmm yes mas.. "
As usual, Riyan led me down...
"Where are you going these nights.. "Mama's mouth in the kitchen
"This mm is Ma... Meira ask in cariin rujak mango young... "Say Riyan
" Where is the jujak of young mangoes these nights.. Hehehe"The inner
"Why Mama Kog smiles to herself.. "Smoke Riyan
"Ehhh... Gpp kogs... Yeah, well, Cariin's already there... Later if you do not get your child to worry... Mama does not want to reach Mama's granddaughter... "Mama said with a smile
"Yes Ma... We'll go first.. "
"Indeed Meira came too ?? "
"Yes Ma... Meira wants to eat at Ma's place.. "My grandfather
"Emmm yeah already heart-heart well baby... Remember Riyan don't speed... Your wife is pregnant... Guard him.. "
"Sure ma... We'll go first.. "
"Yes son... "
We both set out to find my way....Almost an hour we walked the quiet streets where there were only people selling fried rice... Boiled noodles... And coffee shop...
"Darling... It's been an hour since we've been around... No one opens his street stall... Continue how??? Let's go home, yeah... You must be tired.. "Smoke Riyan
"No... I want her to eat jujak mango mas... Let's keep looking... "My whine
"I'm not tired... Anyway I want to eat rujak point!!! "
"Emmmm well let's find it again... "
Finally we went around the housing complex again...
"Pause stop!!!! "
"Why baby??? "
"Hehehe look!! "My greeting while pointing to a house in front of which there is a young mango that is ripe and hanging a lot..
"Why do you want, baby??? "
"I want that... You please mintain yeah baby... "
"Emmmm okay... You just wait here.. "
"Ok thank you dear... "
Mas Riyan rushed down from the car and headed for the brown house... There was a father who came out of the house seemed to want to go to the mosque.. It is almost dawn ...
"Excuse me sir... May I have the young mango.. Because my wife is pregnant and continues to crave young mango... "
"Ohh... Please son... Please take... "Chap the father
I saw my husband talking to the owner of the house directly get out of the car and approach him
"How mas.. Can ya??? "
"By honey... "
"Oh this is his wife... "Chap the father
"Yes sir... She's one month pregnant... That's why it's still not visible.. "
"Thank you sir for letting my husband ask for his young mango.. "My grandfather
"Yes same.. Come on please take it.. "
"Emmm is there a pole sir.. "
"Waduhhhh here there is no pole son... Usually I take well in climbing.. "
"Waduhh.... "Smoke mas Riyan instantly turned deathly pale
"Why mas??? "My grandfather
"Darling... Can't climb... I don't want to climb... "His words are trembling
"Why??? Just climbing the doang kog... Time can't!!! "My grandfather
"Mas scared baby... My trauma... Anyway, I won't climb... "Smoke Riyan
"But I want to eat that young mango mas... If not who do you keep climbing to??.. Cook his father who told him to climb??? It's not delicious.. "
"What's up, son?? "asked the father
"This sir... I can't climb this tree... I was traumatized by climbing trees... So can I ask for help again, father??? "Smoke Riyan
"Ealah... Climbing a tree cannot... But if his wife could... Yes, let your father take it... "Say him while smiling
Riyan and I, who heard the words of the father, could only smile in shame...
After enough one large crackle full of mangoes... We bid...
"That's for dad... Thank you sir for helping me by giving and getting young mango for my wife.. "Speak mas Riyan while addressing the money 5 hundred thousand pieces...
"What is this, son... Don't let me sincerely kog say it just take it... Don't buy.. "The father refused.
"No sir... This is just a thank you to my father... Please take it sir.. "
"Yes I accepted... Next time if you want a young mango again just come here... "Chap the father
"Yes sir... My wife and I excuse you... Thanks again sir.. "
"It's the same, son... May your child be born healthy and well.. "
"Amen.... Thank you sir.. "
We also came home because the dawn of Adhan had reverberated...