Mandul

Mandul
Chapter 37: Togetherness With Mama Arsi



Ngarsinah split the streets jammed typical of this big city at work, the two cute boys were calmly on his matic motorbike, so as not to make it difficult for the girl to drive. So much time passed by the three of them and of course this became the first experience for the two boys to be on the motor and their bodies were directly in contact with the wind. 


The matic motorbike finally arrived at the Ngarsinah house, a house with a minimalist but elegant design that always makes Arya and Arista feel at home there, either because of his home or because of his host. “Alhamdulillah we have arrived, brother and grandpa we pray ashar directly or you guys want to shower first?” Tanya Ngarsinah after turning off her motor engine and unbinding the impromptu seat belt Ngarsinah made from a sling bag. 


Slowly he took down Arista who was so happy to jump up and down because he set his foot on the ground again. After that Arya was down with lifted by Ngarsinah, they both now laugh together while jumping a typical small children. Such are children who easily change their mood if there is something more pleasant. 


“Mama, the foot of the grandpa has ants, but there are no ants,” said Arista who felt his legs tingling, because it might be hit by the vibration of the motorcycle and his legs were long bent. Ngarsinah smiled happily to see the two were confused looking for ants that could only be felt but did not look like they were. 


“That's the name of tingling deck, if in the village mama said it gringging, later if the blood circulation is smooth again, the leg will be as usual again,” explained Ngarsinah, so that the two boys understand. They have entered a clean and simple house version of Arya and Arista, because their house is very large and spacious with many neatly arranged furniture is also expensive. 


“Mama dedek want to take a shower,” shouted the little girl, Ngarsinah did think they should take a shower first because all day was active and sticky because of the dust. 


“Who wants to shower in a bucket?!” tanya Ngarsinah imitates the style of a Kindergarten teacher while teaching. Obviously the two boys were enthusiastic about welcoming him, 


“Mau ..Mau.. Mau!” they answered in unison, Ngarsinah quickly filled two buckets which fortunately she bought two seeds yesterday. After filling the water in both buckets, the cute five-year-old children excitedly entered into each bucket, respectively, Ngarsinah happily bathed the two of them and rubbed the bodies of the two boys painstakingly.


Excitement occurs while bathing, again this is a new experience for them, bathing on the back porch which is usually made clothesline and other kitchen activities, now they make a bath, and throw water at each other, be the backyard it's all wet. 


Ngarsinah enjoys the togetherness that makes the pain because it feels toyed with her feelings by Rangga, now the pain is gradually lost and replaced with the joy and warmth of chatting with children.


‘Have I started to taste with mas Rangga? Why am I feeling sick too? aahh no-no, me and him are just friends, yeah just friends. May these children get a sincere connecting mother who loves and loves them, not only dear to her father aja.’ Ngarsinah murmured in her heart, some questions approached Ngarsinah's mind and mind. Without feeling the girl daydream, the daydream stopped while listening to the laughter of the two boys. 


The feeling was quickly he tepis because he did not want to expect more, the business he just had not finished, what would happen if the woman tried to accept a new man who was obviously a lot of women who longed for her. 


The shower was finished, because yesterday the children had to stay at Ngarsinah's house so rangga also brought their changing clothes which are now stored sweet in Ngarsinah's closet. not forgetting to polish it with eucalyptus oil and baby powder, now the two boys are neat and smell typical baby. 


Milk has been made Ngarsinah when it was filling the water in the bucket, now they both drink milk while watching their favorite cartoon film by sitting in a henchman. “Tante don't shower? ihh a wry smell,” asked Arya who suddenly closed her nose, Ngarsinah saw it with a burst of laughter, not forgetting the woman sniffed her armpits.


“Eemmm, sadaaaapp wit, hahaha!” Ngarsinah answered the joke Arya made, and finally the three of them laughed. Quickly the girl took a bath, for fear of leaving the two boys unattended by adults, so Ngarsinah took a duck bath. 


After bathing, they also perform congregational prayers. With the typical prayers of children who are very difficult to calm down, be giggling laugh they enliven the Ngarsinah prayer, after finishing the prayer the girl asked the two children to shake hands and kiss her hands, in return Arsi kissed both their cheeks and forehead affectionately and did not forget to say the shalawat and was blown on their heads both. 


“You guys watch television first yes, while playing, mom wants to make dinner for us, agree?” tanya Ngarsinah was still in the style of a Kindergarten teacher, and was of course welcomed by the two boys.


“Agujuu!” their screams made the usual quiet house now crowded and warm. Ngarsinah left them in the living room still visible from the kitchen. With agile woman was concocting spices and making processed chicken into delicious cuisine, do not forget the vegetables she processed in the form of nuggets. 


Children do not like to eat vegetables, so Ngarsinah process them in other forms.finished dishes processed by Ngarsinah now the three of them have gathered at the dining table. Arya led the prayer of dinner and dinner they enjoyed quietly. Seeing the cheerful faces of the two children, Ngarsinah's heart was delighted and they seemed to be able to forget about the incident that made the three angry. 


Ngarsinah washes the dishes they used to eat, Arya back to watch television and Arista who followed the scene in the kitchen. Both of his tiny hands took milk to make it again, but this afternoon Ngarsinah had made it milk. 


Ngarsinah did not pay much attention to what the little girl was doing, while Arista poured cooking oil into the glass, and without her noticing the oil spilled onto the floor. 


With the rest of the little girl stirring the milk powder that had been mixed with cooking oil, because the shape was not in accordance with what she usually saw, she began to get frustrated. 


“Mama, this milk is milk so yellow!” he shouted from the dining table. Ngarsinah turned her head for a while and turned off the water faucet she had finished rinsing off the last plate she had made. Arya approached her sister to see Arista's milk work. “Iya seben–Aaaakkhhhh!” ngarsinah's unfinished answer was followed by Ngarsinah's shout from the kitchen direction accompanied by a loud voice. 


Bruoaackkk!


“Papa please mom pa, bloody mama!”


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Wh why? Arsi why gaes? 😱


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