My Husband Is - Cuek

The Child Shaman 1

Happiness cannot be hidden from this face. Although Rey admitted she took the initiative with the hotel and stuff, I didn't mind it. Lying or not, maybe only Rey and the Almighty know.

"Rey."

"Hem."

"Next time, we're on vacation, yeah."

"No promise."

Run riot. Just now, pampered hotel stay and romantic dinner, have asked for more. That's women. For some people who want to admit that they never feel satisfied in anything.

Although this Sunday evening we have to go home, at least Rey and I are getting more intimate. Hopefully, this is a good start for both of us.

"When we stay at the hotel again, yes," I said in pleasantries.

Rey smiled thinly. He focuses only on his wheel.

"Rey, tomorrow's our schedule to the gynecologist."

"Yes. Continues to?"

"Where, yeah. Are we backing down?"

"It's just going to go up. Enjoy the water."

"What are you talking about, anyway."

"It's already wet. Just swim first."

I let out a breath. It feels though it has only been injected with hormones twice, but my panta* already feels hot. Maybe this is how women who want to be mothers struggle.

"Why?"

"Bored, Rey. Must be in the syringe again tomorrow."

"It's injected I'm not bored."

I glanced at this perverted man and pinched his stomach. Of course he was in pain.

"Let's just be like a needle."

"Sukurin."

**

I'm still breathing a sigh of relief because the hormone injections were delayed. But, another bad news came from Mom. He told me to go with him to the masseuse.

"What, Mom? To the child shaman? Alma, right, no kids yet" I said on the phone this morning.

"Yes. In the past, the mother also followed in order to get pregnant quickly."

"But Mother. Nature tired. I've been to the doctor, to the shaman's children too."

"elvin. You're just like mom."

That's my mother. Inevitably, I must obey. From the past, I couldn't fight Mom. As a child, I think so.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Later tonight, yeah."

"Mothers. Alma right, must be prepared mentally first."

"Whoa. Gutted. People just sorted it out."

I can't fight it again.

**

I walked by holding the phone in front of my chest. We got to Rey who was having breakfast in the kitchen. I bit my lip and stopped right next to him.

"Rey."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Later in the afternoon I'll be here. He wants me to go to a child shaman."

"Keep."

"Can't you be anterin?"

"okay." He got up and took his briefcase.

Rey said there was a meeting this morning. That's why he left so early in the morning. When I finished getting ready, I also went to the office. How painful it would be if this stomach was massaged. Or it will be amused.

"Mom. I'll be at the shop for a minute. This car battery, it looks a little troubled."

"Yes, Mr. Joni. Come back here again, yeah. This is the money." I gave him a few hundred thousand bills.

"Sir Joni later if the money is less, call me, yes."

I walked into the office with passion. When I got on the elevator, I met Rian. We went in there together. Two others are with us too. On the sidelines we waited for the elevator to rise, I secretly glanced at him.

Cool and cool style is closely attached to him. The focused gaze of his eyes, made this self secretly admire him.

Astaugfirullah...

I woke up from this daydream. No matter how cool or handsome she is, I cannot keep my heart for her. Satan always whispers softly. Promises a beautiful paradise, but only a hell will be obtained.

I finally got out of the elevator. Walking quickly left Rian and a few other employees. Damn, when I wanted to walk fast and get to the desk, these shoes tripped. I almost fell forward. However, my left arm was held by someone.

This heart was shaken for a moment in surprise. No less surprised when my arm was held by Rian.

Rian's? Yeah, he was behind me.

"Sorry, sir."

"Other times be careful. No one's chasing you."

Just now, I was privileged to steal the show from him. Now he comes and helps me. Really am.

I just smiled stiffly at her words and walked into the room.

How'this? If this continues, where can I stay away from him?

Cretek... Cretek... Cretek...

The sound of fingernails grinding on the table, and the other hand supporting the chin. Looking at the computer screen, however, this thought was completely unfocused on my work.

**

"Allenalamaic." My mother said hello from outside the door.

"Getishalight."

Bik Ning opened the door. While I'm preparing dinner.

"elvin. Let's go."

"Mothers. Wait for magrib first."

"Yes." Yeah." I sat in the dining chair and drank a glass of water.

"What would you like to drink?"

"tag. Mom has been drinking. You'll stay at mom's house, yeah."

"Why did you come here? Alma same Rey right, can go to Mother's house. Alma thought, the shaman's house was close from here."

"No papa. Mom, take a walk. Actually not deket either, from the mother's house. But if you don't feel sorry, neither do you. I'll interrupt your show again."

Ha, relieved. I know it.

After dinner together. Me, Rey, and Mom went to their destination. Bik Ning came home while Mr. Joni waited for the house.

Along the way, Mom seemed to be calmly sitting alone in the back seat. Rey is also focused on the wheel. Remaining I am restless while clashing hands.

After an hour drive, we arrived at our destination. The situation here is pretty calm. There are not too many lights in the city either. Maybe we were in the city.

"Assynolt, Mpok. Mpok Romlah."

Geck. Geck. Geck.

I knocked on the door a few times. Rey and I stood in front of the terrace. Hope the occupants of the house are asleep.

Things are pretty scary here. The dimly lit lights with wide terraces remind me of the home of Si Doel Anak Betawi. Although a little old-fashioned, however, the architecture was still very much preserved.

"Getishalight."

Hearing someone answer wrong from inside the house, this heart again beats faster. I held onto Rey's arm, which was beside me.

"Instant." He told us to come in when he opened the door.

"Maap, yak. Mpok just finished njai."

From his posture, it was clear that he was no longer young. But he still teaches. I'm a little embarrassed by this middle-aged woman.

"It's okay, Mpok. Here, I take my son to do the massage."

I smile.

"Mrs." I asked him to shake hands.

"This is your son? That's great, yak. I don't think I'm old yet. Haha."

Mpok Romlah and Mom laughed together. While I am still quite tense with what will happen misguided again.

Seriate....

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