LOVE WINARSIH

137. Jambi

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Dear Make, Mr. Dean,

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That night with one arm under her head, Winarsih breast-feeding Dirja was under the gaze of her husband.

"Where's Win? Dirja will be a sister. Are you ready?" ask Dean.

"Not ready how? His son has a stomach. I'm okay anyway. Seneng. His name is dikasi windy. I also want to know what his face is. Female or male. This is the work of his father Dirja. A week of routine can be three times, some times two." Winarsih looked up to make the face look thinking.

"Udah counts now," murmured Dean. Winarsih laughed seeing Dean's cynical look at her.

"Aren't you tired of getting pregnant now?" ask Dean.

"The shred of course. But all of Mr. Dirja has filled more than enough. Dirja also has his mba who can help me. I am grateful Sir... Perhaps this second pregnancy I could have been more calm than-" Winarsih's words came to a halt.

"Compared to when pregnant first? For now I feel guilty about every single thing. I shouldn't have waited until your belly was big." Dean stroked his wife's cheek.

"Yes, I don't want to write that. I've already said. I'm sorry about everything. Before we got married." Winarsih held Dean's hand on her cheek.

"Aren't you nauseous or what? Like pregnant Dirja yesterday you look sluggish. I kissed you on the doorstep, you were puking. I can't sleep all night. You made me believe I dropped for a moment." Dean still stroked Winarsih's cheeks and rubbed his wife's lower lip slowly.

"How's drop?" tanya Winarsih laughed.

"I guess I stink or something. No woman's throwing up if I get it, just you" Dean said. Hearing what her husband said Winarsih laughed.

"There is no nausea, pregnant Dirja yesterday entered 3 months nausea slightly. The rest I keep laper. I lift Dirja to the box first," Winarsih said when closing her bra because Dirja had fallen asleep.

"Let me lift up" said Dean, then got out of bed and grabbed the baby to put in his box.

Winarsih confirmed the location of their pillow then pulled the blanket to cover her legs.

"Here Mas hugged," Dean stretched out one hand as he lay back next to his wife.

Winarsih shifted and placed her head on the same pillow as Dean.

"It looks like we're going to derail Win's government program" Dean murmured.

"Which government program?" tanya Winarsih hugged her husband.

"Family planning program. Our kids never make plans,"

"But I'm pregnant again, even though I'm a little embarrassed that people know. Dirja is still a real baby," Winarsih said tightened his embrace. His lips were on Dean's neck and he kissed slowly.

"Why embarrassed? Your husband is. Such a handsome. What lack? You should be proud that my seed is fertile in your body. Sshhh..." Dean sighed because of Winarsih's little kiss on her neck.

"You've been so-so to me, but pregnant all the mistakes have been passed on to me. It was both of us. It's not fair, Win" said Dean, closing his eyes and rubbing his wife's back.

"I just hugged, tired all day. I'm comfortable here" muttered Winarsih hugging her husband with eyes that were already half sleepy.

"Nothing our children much, let us not be lonely like Mama-Papa who every day sad when Mba Anggi married and netap in the Netherlands." Dean rubbed his wife's back slowly while occasionally peeping her head.

"Kiss yuk Win... We haven't had a kiss today. Wins... Don't sleep yet, I haven't been kissed today." Dean distanced his position to see Winarsih's face still under his chin.

The breath of Winarsih is in order. She fell asleep because she cooked so many delicious dishes for her husband's birthday dinner.

"What a big fat, huh?" dean whispered in his wife's ear. "Good sleep, dear..." Dean kissed Winarsih's lips gently and then pulled the woman's body back into his arms.

From the beginning of marriage until his first child was 5 months older, the little thing Dean could be proud of was that he never slept before than his wife. Tired of whatever he is.

Dean became accustomed to patting or rubbing slowly Winarsih's back before they would sleep, while looking at his wife's face.

That's how Winarsih the firstborn who used to have to take care of and pamper his special sister, met a man who was the youngest child and was accustomed to abundant with indulgence and affection.

As a husband, Dean can now meet the needs of his wife's pampering more than enough.

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"Nobody missed anymore? Try checking once again Mba," pinta Bu Amalia on Babysitter Dirja.

"Win's Sweater? Later on a cold plane. That hat also don't miss. Mba, later the mosquito lotion do not forget, the socks are often removed because. I'll bite a mosquito." The babysitter who heard the words of Ms. Amalia nodded her head once again.

Ms. Amalia was on the terrace with her wheelchair. His hands were unceasingly pointing at all the things he remembered back then.

Mr. Noto has been in the car since, but Ms. Amalia seems to be stalling for time to part with the granddaughter.

"Here Win, Mama wants to kiss Dirja again," Ms. Amalia stretched her hands towards Winarsih who was holding her baby.

Her mother-in-law's face looked sad as she rubbed Dirja's back repeatedly. That is how every human being in his old age will be. Age and physical limitations make it easier to feel sad and lonely.

"Dirja for a while now Kok Uti, next week has returned to Jakarta. Mr. Dirja also much work. Uti do not be sad, yes" said Winarsih replied by rubbing the back of her mother-in-law.

Soon they left for Cengkareng. The trip to Jambi does not take long actually. With his financial condition now, he could easily buy a plane ticket to visit his mother there as often as possible.

Hearing that Winarsih was very happy, although he also knew that it was impossible to realize. Bu Sumi must have refused and did not want to leave Banyan Village.

After air travel for an hour and driving on land for two hours with a car that Ryan had prepared, Winarsih finally saw the tip of his house which now rises from a distance.

"Mother.." call Winarsih to Bu Sumi who is standing on the side of the road with Yanto who is dressed neatly.

"Mother, Winar misses.." said Winarsih as she hugged her mother. He could not help but escape the tears of longing that he had so many months of harboring. It was his longest time apart from family.

"Mother too, mother misses. Where's mom's granddaughter? Mom wants to carry-" Bu Sumi immediately let go of her embrace to Winarsih and turned to see Dirja who was in her arms.

"Yes my... Putuku, wis gedhene sak mene, mother again iso kepethuk, baileee win.*" said Bu Sumi raised Dirja whose eyes were wide open looking at a new face in front of her.

(*"Jeez, my granddaughter, has come this big a new mother can meet. Very handsome Win.).

"Lha nggih nice to bu, lha bapake mawon baile kados ngaten. Pardon dipirsani ma'am, dirja kan mboten saged ngedikan Javanese base,*" said Winarsih to his mother while laughing.

(*"Yes handsome ma'am, her father is handsome. Do not look at his father, Mr. Dirja does not speak Javanese")

Dean looked confused because he did not understand the conversation of his wife and mother-in-law.

Yanto who was standing on the right side of his mother also hugged Bu Sumi who was holding Dirja in her arms.

"Dirja.." call Yanto who now looks healthier.

"Yes, it's Dirja. Son sister. Yanto too, right?" ask Winarsih to her sister.

"Yes, dear Yanto. This is Kak Winar's baby" said Yanto.

"Pinter.." - Winarsih. Dean smiled at his wife's happy face.

"Yes, we go in first. Soon Dirja can be held by banyu gege. Let her body be strong and mighty." Sumi stepped inside the house. Winarsih was fascinated by their house which he hardly recognized.

Hearing what his mother-in-law said just now Dean said, "what is banyu gege? was I always bathed in that water, huh Win? That's why I can be this powerful."

Winarsih just glanced at her husband who was smiling into the dining room of the house.

(Banyu Gege: water stored in jars/bokor for one night and morning warmed with sunlight)

"Vienna....." Two women's voices were heard from the front door. Winarsih who recognized the voice immediately rushed forward.

"Dye... Siti..." Winarsih hugged her two best friends who had not seen her for more than a year.

"Mas... It's temenku. Get to know first," call Winarsih to Dean who is looking from the dining room to see who the guests he met. Winarsih knew her husband must be curious but embarrassed to say hello first.

"I'm Dean. Her husband Winarsih." Dean extended his hand.

Ayu and Siti welcomed Dean's hand with a smile.

"Bojone Winarsih nggantheng Yes.. Jan, a rich kae movie star (husband Winarsih handsome yes, similar to a movie star)" said Ayu.

"Sampeyan aja kesuwen mandengi bojoku. Ora elok, ora slick. Golek sing kaya ngene iki angele. (You can't look at my husband for long. Find something like this is hard.)" Winarsih replied to what Ayu said with a joke and then laughed.

Dean who does not understand Javanese because Pak Hartono who has a Javanese but never uses regional language to his children just smiled watching the conversation in front of him.

"Sampeyan met ngngendi, Win..? Yen ana maneh ki I ya gelem knownne ngono you know.. (Where are you meeting Win? If there is more I want to be known)," added Siti.

"Wis ora ana singale, ijen siji iki thok. I wae saben dinane ora tau nyangka. I'm really tresna karo bojoku. Dadi ya I ngelingke sampeyan kabeh ora by nggodhani. Titenana wae yen until Kewanen. (There is nothing like this anymore. I just don't think every day. I love her so much. So don't you guys get teased. Watch it.)" Winarsih chuckled in response to the words of her best friend.

A while chatting with Ayu and Siti who came to bring a few kilos of fruit from her own farm, the two young women were saying goodbye to give time to her best friend to let go of longing with family.

"Let's eat Dean, I've prepared a lot of side dishes. A long trip would have made laper. That's Dirja's mama was told to come here Win, let's eat too. Pity that he must be tired, too" said Sumi.

"Yes Ma'am," said Winarsih then walked to the front room to call her son's babysitter who was sitting mengaso on the terrace.

"Wins... What did you say about me?" dean asked curious about the conversation using language that he did not understand.

"Oh, my friend said, His father was dirja gallant huh? That's..."

"Well, what else?" ask Dean.

"What does it do, I replied the lawyer in Jakarta."

"I'm actually an Advocate not a Lawyer. But people know Lawyers and Advocates are the same. But yes it's okay. Then what else?"

"Nothing, that's it."

"Well, is that all?"

"Well, what did the two women say?" tanya Winarsih smiled amusedly.

"There is no time? If a girl sees me, there's gotta be something to say,"

"What about something?"

"You don't know." replied Dean scratching the top of his head that didn't itch.

Winarsih smiled with satisfaction at the slightly shaky self-confidence of her husband that afternoon. There is a sense of amused and affection that increasingly fills his heart staring at a handsome man who was sitting in the main seat facing a variety of side dishes that must be delicious in their new home.

The To Be Continued.....

It should have been up yesterday by the mallem, but due to the worry of inconveniencing people in the middle of the night, so this morning was settled.

Makasi for Nyonya Dyan and Asisthaning Nirwana with the help of her Javanese dialogue.