MISS THE NO MAN

Bonchap 3 - Seblak

" Dirga, is your wife not pregnant yet?" mama Utami asked as Dirga and Mama had a casual conversation this weekend on the back porch of Dirga's parents' house.

" We always try, Ma. Perhaps still not given the same windfall as the Power." Dirga says wisely.

" But it's been four years that you've been married, waiting until when? Mama does not want the descendants of Poetra Lakshmana stop in Kayla," complained Mama Utami.

" Mommy don't talk like that? We will definitely have children, and Kayla too if she is an adult will definitely get married and have children. There's no way the descendants of the Lakshmana Poetra family are just cut off in Kayla!" dirga firmly felt dislike for the words of his mother.

" Nadia is now pregnant with her third child, if you had not separated from Nadia would have been ...."

" Ma, enough! Don't ever try to disturb the tranquility of my household again! I'm happy with Rania now, even though there are no children between us, it doesn't matter to me!" furious Dirga.

Meanwhile behind the door, Kirania who was listening to the conversation of Dirga and her mother-in-law, instantly made her chest tight. He then ran towards Dirga's room at Mama Utami's house.

Kirania immediately sobbed considering the husband and mother-in-law debate earlier. And when the door of the room opened until the figure of Dirga appeared from behind the door, Kirania immediately ran and hugged her husband.

" Boy ..." Kirania's cries broke again in her husband's arms.

" Dear, what's wrong? Why are you crying?" Dirga gasped to see his wife crying.

" I'm sorry, Brother. I'm not pregnant yet. I'm sorry for ... for making Mama Utami disappointed, hiks ...."

" Dear, why do we have to talk about this again? You don't have to talk like this. There are no children among us yet, this is not of our will." Dirga rubbed the head of Kirania covered in hijab.

" But I don't feel perfect as a wife, Brother .." sighed Kirania.

" Don't be discouraged like that. You're an Aerospace's wife, don't be this weak." Dirga gave a hug that really made Kirania feel very comfortable.

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Two months later ...

" Sister, you'll stop at the rest area for a second, yeah!" pinta Kirania as she and her husband were in the car at the Cipali Toll Road on their way back to Jakarta after enjoying the weekend at Mama Saras's house.

" Why?" dirga asked when he saw his wife had closed her mouth.

" My stomach is nauseous, Brother .." lamented Kirania.

" What did I say too? You were told to have breakfast first but didn't want to. Want to travel far the stomach must be filled first." Dirga grumbling.

" But my stomach doesn't taste good when it's filled with food" Kirania gave an excuse.

" Are you eating spicy again? Don't remember your stomach disease?" tegur Dirga's.

Kirania shook her head while continuing to cover her mouth with her palm.

" My brother couldn't stand it. Hoover ..." Kirania kept trying to hold back from spewing out what was inside her stomach.

He pulled his car over to the shoulder of the road.

" Sister, is it okay to stop here?" Because her husband stopped the car.

" This is indeed used for the state of the daruat, if there is a patrol and ticketing is not a problem for me, the important thing is that you do not suffer from having to withstand nausea like this," dirga then removed the seat belt and opened the car door. Kirania got out of the car and tried to spit out what was in her stomach.

" Jr .. huek ...."

" You didn't eat anything, did you?" dirga asked while massaging the nape of his wife.

" Huek ... huek .. bitter taste ..." lamented Kirania.

" I'll get you a drink first." Dirga then ran to his car and took mineral water.

" Drink ..." Dirga thrust to his wife after opening the seal first. He then rubbed the sweat that was condensing on the forehead of Kirania. He also saw that his wife was starting to pale her face.

" Dear, are you sick? You're pale like that." Dirga looks worried.

" We go out the nearest toll booth and find a doctor, yeah!"

" No need, brother, let's continue the journey." Kirania tried to get up but seemed staggering to make Dirga finally lift the body of his wife.

" You'd better sleep in the middle seat, baby. Rest ..." said Dirga who then embraced the head of Kirania.

***

Arriving at Dirga's apartment intending to call his personal doctor but Kirania forbids him. Kirania even asked her husband not to go to the office and asked her husband to accompany her in the apartment. Accompanying her to watch a romantic movie, asked Dirga to massage her legs for complaining of aches. Having Dirga make instant noodles for her like she used to make for her husband and many more things that make Dirga can only shake her head.

" Boy ..." Kirania patted the arm of Dirga who had fallen asleep from exhaustion from this day to day must serve his wife's strange request.

" Hmmm ...."

" Brother, wake up ..." Kirania patted her husband's arm.

" Sister .. wake up, I'm hungry."

Dirga wriggled at the words of his wife.

" Dear, have you eaten much today, are you hungry again? What time is it anyway?" Dirga glanced at the wall clock and already showed at half-twelfth night.

" It's midnight, it's early, let's go to bed again." Dirga's hands clenched Kirania's waist.

" But I'm hungry, brother." Kirania was like a whining little boy, it was not suitable given her age which was now thirty-one years old.

Dirga finally rose from his sleep and then snorted.

" I want to be as good as you are, Brother."

Dirga's forehead wrinkled to hear the name of the food called his wife.

" What?"

" Seblak, Abang .. I want to be as good as." Kirania repeated her words.

" Seblak? What food is that?"

" Yes good food."

" the shape?"

" Yes .. seblak, the shape is so."

" I've never seen that food."

" Yes, I've bought it and I'll try it, deh. I'm sure you'll like it." Kirania raised her thumb.

" Where should I buy the food?"

" On the side of the road there are many who sell."

" On the side of the road?"

" Yes." Yeah."

" Midnight like this is still something to sell?"

Kirania pressed her shoulders.

" I don't know, Brother."

" You're just changing the other food, huh?"

" I don't want to, Brother! I want to

seblak." Kirania grumbling.

" When no one is selling what?" dirga asked trying to dampen his emotions because he actually felt very tired and sleepy.

" Yes, just make it yourself!" sahut Kirania relax.

" what?? I have to make it myself?!" Dirga widened his eyes. " I don't want to!!" dirga. " I mean, just the shape of the food I don't know, how can I make it?"

" You can see it from the internet, search for it in goo gle. Right now 'is the age of sophisticated all the info can be found there." Kirania advises her husband to look for recipes to make the food in the G-created app.

" While there's a way that I've never seen what it looks like, it certainly doesn't work to make that." Dirga tried to continue to reject the wishes of his wife.

" Aren't you going to make me as good as you?" Kirania poked her lips.

" Not not, my dear. But I can't make it."

" Boyou don't love me anymore!" Kirania's eyeballs have begun to condense.

" It's not like that! You should never doubt my love!" dirga. He strongly dislikes Kirania doubting how much love he has for his wife.

" In fact, you don't want to make me seblak, hiks ..." Kirania's tears instantly dripped down her cheeks.

" Dear, I'm not like that." Dirga immediately approached his wife and removed the clear liquid on Kirania's cheek.

" I'm sorry, honey. I'll make it all right." Dirga tried to persuade his wife not to continue sulking.

" Thank you, Brother." Kirania immediately wrapped her hands around Dirga's neck and kissed her husband's cheek.

" You don't go fishing, you!"

Kirania immediately broke her embrace.

" I'm not fishing, brother. I just want to make Brother excited to make it clear." Kirania's words made Dirga snort.

" If you're done making it clear, I'll give you a bonus, huh." Kirania smiled as she rolled her eyes and patted the side of the bed next to her.

Of course, the code given by Kirania made Dirga rush to the kitchen and eager to make food request his wife.

Thirty minutes later ...

" Dear this is so. The shape is similar but it feels like I don't know good or not" said Dirga when entering his room carrying a tray containing a bowl of cloth request Kirania.

" Dear, this is ..." Dirga stopped his words when he turned to his wife and found that she was asleep in the dream world.

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