
"Where did you get the baby? Maen take your people's children. Beware of the new maling nyaho lu," ketus a middle-aged man of large height with a dragon tattoo on his hand.
"Gua nemu ni baby on the edge of the rice field, Bang. Kesian, Bang, brought the same dog earlier. Gua kira doll, uh .. she cried. Yes already, the cave sambit, deh, tuh animal so you can take this baby," he explained while cradling the baby in his carrier. He smiled, occasionally talking to the baby who looked comfortable in his arms.
The tattooed man staggered, sitting on a rattan chair as he opened the worn-out leather shoes that were faithfully attached to his feet. He glanced at his wife, the woman looks happy to hold the baby no matter who her parents are. He raised both feet, stacking them on the table for comfort.
The man begged as his wife quickly came to him.
"Look, man, Bang. The baby is so cute, the nose is exactly rich cave. This is our sustenance. For years we wanted to have children, now God loves a handsome gravestone" she said, showing a baby boy in a sling to her husband.
The man's head was slightly raised, curious as well he wanted to see how the baby his wife had found looked.
"Ni baby boy? Not your fault?" The index finger leads to the face in the baby that looks handsome and beautiful when seen at a glance.
"La, yes, Bang. That was, right, the mandiin cave to know ... Uh, Bang, Brother bought baby ointment, gih. The skin on her bruises is rich baby jatoh from above." Ruling doesn't know a husband is tired after work.
He was grieving, turning his face away from the wife who raised a pleading gaze at him. "Here, Tin, put some ointment on the napa house? I'm not sure why it's a baby either" he said lightly. He pulled a cigarette from his place, burned it, and began to relax and enjoy a peaceful afternoon.
The middle-aged woman snorted, her face already unsightly. Only, the husband was indifferent and turned away from her.
"BRANCH! It's a baby, Bang. Not Brother, his skin is still sensitive if why would you want the responsibility of taking him to the hospital? No, right?" scatter it with a high screeching tone.
He was drunk when the baby in his carrier was screaming because he was surprised to hear the high voice of the adoptive mother.
"Cup-cup ... don't cry, Tong! Sorry for the sack, yes. Duh .. because of Brother, anyway! So cry, right." Still blaming her husband, even though his high voice made the baby cry.
The man covered his ears which were ringing violently. His wife's voice was right in the ear, making her head feel dizzy.
"Duh, can't you talk slow? Cave earplugs! Well, he's also crying, right!" sungutnya while rubbing the ears that still hear the sound of thousands of wasps snatching it.
"Lagian Brother, tell me to buy baby ointment just don't want. Duh, Bang, don't want to stop. How, Bang?" Confused himself because the crying of the baby did not also subside.
The man also panicked, he turned off the cigarette he had just ignited. Get up from his great chair and just leave.
"Eh, Bang! Where are you going?" again she waved her hand to call her husband.
The man snorted before turning around. He shook his waist while staring confusedly at his wife.
"Well, you told the cave to buy ointment. What are you, anyway?" he said a little annoyed, but an anxious look was evident on his face.
Tina, his wife was smiling in shame. He then shook his hand to drive the husband away so as soon as possible to go buy ointment.
"Don't forget the baby milk, Bang! Asi cave not out!" Shout again while putting one of his hands on the edge of his mouth. The man just shook his hand to understand, no need to be told anymore because he himself craved a child.
Because actually, getting married is not about looking for the perfect, but completing the shortcomings of the couple to be perfect.
God, that man's name, he was a romantic, loving, considerate man, even if his job was just a thug. He also often helps people who are in trouble in the market where he is seeking sustenance.
Tina smiled, she who was only an orphan at the time of marriage with the God, felt perfect life after a long stay despite sometimes feeling lonely because there was no laughter from children. However, God always had a way to warm his lonely heart.
They lived in a simple semi-permanent house. Not big, not small. There was a pair of rattan chairs on the terrace of their house, where to relax and enjoy the morning and evening.
There is not much furniture in his house even the sofa is not there. Just a mat where they pite each other and joke each other unwind.
The sound of her husband's motorbike roaring in the courtyard. Tina squandered out, the baby in her carriage was already calmer than before.
"Dapet, Bang!" sambarnya soon. Can't wait to make the baby milk because since morning, he just gave him sugar water.
The god raised a large bag of crackles in his hand, with a smile on his lips he approached his wife.
"A lot of real, Bang. What did you buy?" tanyanya while receiving a bag of crackles from the hands of her husband. Milk, ointments, and clothes for the baby were all in the crackle that God had brought. It seemed like the man spent all the money he got that day.
"All his needs are Bima" he said, taking off his shoes and sitting on a mat with his wife, who was also sitting next to him.
"Male?" when I hear a name called.
"Ye, the cave gave Bima her name. Let the strong rich Bima and rich Babehnya," he said proudly began to play with baby Bima who had been laid on a mat with a long cloth only.
"Good, cave likes." Kissed the baby's forehead. It feels like this to be a mother. Always happy whatever it is about his son. Tina rubbed her suddenly watery eyes from being moved.
"Why are you crying, Dek?" He gently brushed his wife's head. Tina cuddled her husband, crying and happy.
"The happy cave, Bang. So happy. Thank you for always loving Tina. Brother always nurutin what Tina wants, never complained about the same effective attitude Tina. Thank you, Brother. Tina dear Brother." He tightened the embrace.
The god kisses the head in a row. How much he loved her. Not wanting to lose the figure of a loyal wife accompanied him in joy or sorrow.
"Abang is also dear Adek. Maafin Abang if all this time can not make Adek happy. Thank you, Adek has been loyal nemenin Abang until now. Dear brother Adek." He also tightened his embrace. He kissed the head of the wife he loved so much.
"From now on, Abang wants to find a good job because there is already Bima. Brother doesn't want to feed him from obscure money. Let it be 'the people' gedenya," he said again mean it.
Tina nodded in an embrace. She smiled, grateful that her husband had changed. The presence of Bima is truly a gift from the Almighty to them. Bringing guidance to her husband.
Bima's voice stopped the novelty of the couple's wife. They both looked at Bima while smiling gratefully. From today God promised himself to be a better person, and if he could he wanted to stop his chorus against alcohol.