Mandul
Chapter 100: Fatim in Attack
“Hwaaaa .. Mama ..” Arista's cries make Ngarsinah in a hurry to find the voice of the princess, since being declared pregnant, Arsi spend more time at home. The shop in the handle by Yuni and employees who can be trusted, his stomach that has been seen bulging makes Ngarsinah feel easily tired.
“Dedek why? Oh, God, this can be such a mess. Brother, dedek why dear?” tanya Ngarsinah who crouched down to align her body with the beloved princess. Ngarsinah hugs Arista's tiny body as well as Arya's.
Arista had just returned home from school, the boy was already out of shape.His clothes came out of the skirt, while his skirt was already tilted. The two pigtails that were beautiful this morning are now almost next door. Snot was not left adorning Arista's plump cheeks, can only be represented with one word, MESSY. Arya, that boy also seemed not much different from his twin brother. It was just that Arya was not crying but there was a wound on her hand.
“Suster! please children in cleaning first yes,” cried Arsi to the sisters who immediately ran scattering towards the front.
“Kakak, Dedek let's take a shower first yes, mama want to hear the story why kok mama's children are sad like this...” said Ngarsinah with full softness. The woman who now looks fat seems to have difficulty standing, pregnant triplets make her look bigger quickly. The author is afraid to say fat, ntar in throw sandal same bumil xixixi.
After her two children were clean and fragrant, Ngarsinah took them to lunch, and after eating, he brought the twins to the family room to discuss what problems his favorite son and daughter were facing.
“Now who wants to tell you first?” tanya Ngarsinah who had sat her body on the sofa. Arista and Arya looked at each other, They gave each other the code and it caught the eye by Ngarsinah.
“So I told you, Let's tell mom .. if Cella's son Aunt Cindy made fun of our fat mama. Mama know it's aunt Cindy who make up her tebeeeel really-ener, her son said fat mama, yes dedek do not accept, sister is also angry with her because she dares pull a sable hair … hiks ...” said Arista who ended with a cry. Ngarsinah smiled happily, where she was defended all-out with both children.
‘Said earlier brother who told the story, why the first grandpa. The boy hehehe,’ muttered Ngarsinah in heart, the woman tried to calm the cries of her beloved daughter.
“Iya ma, Cella was her son dared to fight, this is her brother's hand in the same claw he. Finally we fought earlier ma,” said Arya while looking down for fear that the mother was angry.
Ngarsinah who is unstable mood so follow sobbing cry, the intention was to reconcile the princess's cry now bumil followed sobbing by hugging the twins.
“Sick yes sis, here mama see, Yes Allah kok sampe kayak gini anyway .. patience yes sis, tomorrow do not fight again ya dear. Here mama treat,” Ngarsinah apply wound medicine to her son's hand and also shed tears, The heart of the pregnant woman felt very sad. Understand why you are sensitive, hehehe.
Ningsih who had just come was confused to see a scene that he thought was strange. Arsi and the twins seemed not aware of the presence of Ningsih, until finally the grandmother approached the second and rubbed Ngarsianah's back.
“You guys why are you crying?” he said that made the three people turn their heads and immediately salim to Ningsih who was still astonished.
Arista recounted all the events that had happened to him earlier with his twin brother, and Ningsih smiled. The middle-aged woman could see how unfortunately the twins were to the mother.
“You know why Mama Arsi is fat now?” ask Ningsih.
“No grandma, why mom? right mama again likes to eat aja nek, right ma?” asked Arista, the most chatty boy of his twin brother.
“You like it if you have adek?” ningsih asked carefully, for a moment her gaze met with the two Netra Ngarsinah. Arya and Arista looked at each other and again threw their eyes at the grandmother.
“Like nek, our friends at school have adek, he said fun to play with baby grandpa. Is the baby's grandpa already growing ma?” arista asked curiously, the girl looked at her grandmother and mother alternately.
“You pray that the baby's grandpa is healthy yes, here there are your adek, the three of them loh ..” replied Ngarsinah with dewy eyes. Lately it is easier to cry and angry and sometimes suddenly feel happy.
“Yeeeeeyyy we want to have adek ...!” Shouted the twins together and jumped excited to get news from the grandmother and mother. The problem that they had brought home, was now gone from the minds of the two twin boys.
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It was night time, Fatim's soto shop was ready to close. The workers had gone home and as usual, Fatim checked everything. Starting from the supply of seasonings, staples and the last woman will count the money. Because the distance of the stall and the house is only a few steps, Fatim usually counts the money in the stall.
Fatim muttered softly, the woman strengthened her resolve. Since meeting David the woman felt she had the opportunity to repay the kindness of Ngarsinah's parents who freed her parents from debt to Rentenir. If you remember that, Fatim felt sad and when he found out what Novi did to Ngarsinah. The woman was always restless but God still did not bring the two of them together even though they were in the same city.
Fatim was done with his work, money was also counted and put in a bag. Fatim was reminded of the spice he had not had time to check, he quickly stepped towards the powder seasoning.
A sreeekkk!
Clamps!
“Who is it?!” Shouted Fatim who felt that someone was nearby. The woman quickly prepared to welcome someone who did not answer her question but whose shadow was visible.
“Hallo beautiful,” The baritone voice of someone who has now entered the stall makes Fatim a little surprised, but quickly the woman mastered him.
“What do you want?” ask Fatim.
“I want to have fun with you. Come on beautiful don't be so fierce, I know you're lonely ...” Said John, who had begun to approach.
Taps!
John holds Fatim's hand, and the woman takes an unexpected action.
Byuruurr!
“Aaaakkhh ..!” john's scream felt part of his face hot. Fatim who stood near the stove quickly grabbed a medium-sized pot containing vegetables, Just now Fatim finished heating it and we can imagine John who was doused in hot vegetables.
Prangs!
Dong!
Dong!
“Aaaakkkhhh ampuun .. ampuun!” john's cry grew even more so when he realized that there was currently a large frying pan covering his head and was hit with a heavy object. Fatim continued to make a blind move beating the butt of the frying pan that had locked John's head.
“Bad you yes! rasain you waji*ngan!” fatim's rampage that had been throttled until he did not realize someone was already in his place to beat John.
“Fatim, Stop!”
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