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“Mother where to mbak?” steve asked both of them.
“Morning walk sir, same ndoro sepuh,” replied mbak Irah.
This morning Sari asked to be bred fish with chili colo-colo typical of East Indonesia with ingredients from soy sauce and lemon cui that he bought at the supermarket yesterday, plus iriesan chilli, red onions and green tomatoes. He also asked for a small amount of shrimp, therefore Marni was making shrimp satay to burn.
Long Steve waited for his wife and son to return, this morning he was not too nauseous and after vomiting one time then his stomach was not turbulent again. Steve had finished a piece of corned toast he had made himself, as well as a large glass of hot choco. She was grateful this morning that her stomach was not fussy. But he still did not dare to move much so that his stomach did not crumble. Enough Sari aja who nagged at him, his stomach no!
At his sight there was a rickshaw stop in front of his house. Mama goes down first and takes Dhisty from Sari's lap. Steve immediately greeted, he did not want Sari holding Dhisty, afraid to interfere with her pregnancy. He took Dhisty from his parents-in-law's sling and with his right hand he took the bag that looked the heaviest and he carried it in and put it on the kitchen table.
“Princess from where did Koq not invite Papie?” steve asked Dhisty while tickling his little girl's belly with his chin.
“Eyi Pie .. eyi,” Dhisty chuckles in his Papie catfish like that.
“Kakak, let's get ready to take a shower,” Sari's orders on Dhisty. He's already prepared some warm water for Dhisty's bath. Usually Steve who bathes and dresses Dhisty, then Sari also has prepared clothes and all like a comb, and, cologne baby and others.Sari immediately washed his hands and with the rest he ate rice and grilled fish orders alone after offering mama, but mama did not want to eat heavy, but mama did not want to eat heavy, mama said enough with bread and half-cooked eggs.
Half a plate of rice and a medium-sized sea poultice and colo-colo ran out in an instant. Sari deliberately stopped first because soon she will eat grilled shrimp that she asked to be grilled not too ripe. Steve who just came out of the room carrying Dhisty just silently saw his wife who still did not want to greet him.
Sari prepares Dhisty breakfast with shrimp in a little soy sauce flush. He lifted Dhisty up and sat him in a special chair. “Don't pick up big brother Mam,” squeal Steve saw Sari lifting Dhisty.
Without answering Sari continued to do her activities. “Let's read Bismillah first yes,” she taught her daughter to pray before eating then she was concerned full of feeding her daughter while being invited to tell stories.
Done already Dhisty's breakfast. Sari washed her daughter's hands and face so as not to smell fishy. Sari and Steve are committed to caring for their own children, the caregiver is only a complement. Not otherwise. “Ok finished, now it's time for brother to play with Papie or with mbak Irah yes, Mamie want to selonjoran first,” back with a relaxed Sari raised Dhisty from the toddler's dining chair is quite high.
“Mam,” once again Steve reprimanded Sari, but the one in reprimand did not have any expression. He took down his little girl and lifted up Dhisty's dining chair to move to the back. Steve who saw the defiance his wife did could only be silent. ‘May your content be safe huh Mam,’ Steve's prayer in his heart.
The morning bedtime for Dhisty, Steve uses to whisper to Sari. “Papie wants us to talk to the end when Dhisty sleeps,” slowly but firmly he said in the ears of his wife when taking over his little daughter who was about to sleep.
Without fear Sari enters their room because if Steve and Sari in Dhisty's house sleep one room with them. If there's no parents, Dhisty will sleep in his own room. Although left Steve had prepared security for his baby girl. Because Dhisty uses its own bed that has a door even though the size is large. Not a little baby box. So if the nanny is slow to come, Dhisty will not fall.
Sari sat on the couch watching TV waiting for Steve to finish putting their baby girl to sleep. Steve fenced his son with pillows and bolsters around so as not to fall. After being in safety he just approached his wife who displayed a flat face without expression.
“Maafin Papie if Papie is wrong, don't be like this yes,” soft Steve talk, but Sari's heart is frozen. Almost 5 years they were tied to marriage and over a year of dating Steve never got mad at him. Now he was scolded not because his fault certainly made Sari very hurt. Sari is not a hobbyist who indulges in anger, but if hurt, he will press it in the deepest trough of heart and difficult to forgive.
Still on her face, but no expression there. Flat without anger, and it's more dangerous! Steve knew that. Steve moved to his wife's side, he kissed her forehead and nose but unfortunately there was no response from Sari.
“Mamie can be angry to Papie, but don't be gini dong. Talk dong Mam,” whine Steve.
“And Mamie also have to take care of dede, do not lift big brother or heavy goods,” continued Steve again. “Papie loves Mamie and only Mamie. Please don't gini yes?” steve's tone of voice is still whining but Sari also remains unembristic. Steve hugged his wife gently and pressed Sari's head to lean against her chest. Long enough they're in that position, nobody moves. Sari did not refuse let alone rebel. He just kept quiet. After a long time and felt Steve's embrace began to loosen, Sari stood up then she moved to her mattress, sleeping next to her daughter. Steve is desperate. He had not expected Sari to be so angry like this.
Steve got out of his room, he wanted to ask mom, how to deal with his wife's anger.
“At first how?” mama asked quietly as her daughter-in-law asked about her youngest daughter's attitude.
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