My Husband Is - Cuek

My Husband Is - Cuek
Positive? Section 2



"Rey, are we going to Bali?"


"Other times. You're pregnant again."


Disillusioned. Vacationing on the Island of the Gods that Rey promised failed. Of course I can guess this. Just ride a car like a turtle race run, let alone take a plane will definitely not be allowed.


"Tomorrow if our child is born." Rey tried to calm me down.


I can only nod slowly. However, I must appreciate his concern. Even though I'm really disappointed.


**


"Well, Mom's home. How, Mom?" ask Bi Ning on the terrace. His hand is still holding the handle of the broom.


"Positive, Bi."


"Well, congratulations, Mom. I'm happy to come along. Hopefully the mother and baby are always healthy."


"Aamiin's."


"I'm cooking, Mom. Did you have breakfast?"


"Already, Bi. Grilled bread. But I'm laper again."


We went in together. Bi Ning immediately prepared a meal for me.


"Bi. I'm pregnant, really, not nauseous, huh?" I am enjoying my breakfast this morning.


"Not everyone's nauseous, Mom. That's her name pregnant ngebo if said the Javanese."


I nodded a little. But I don't really understand.


"So I don't want to get weird, yeah. Not rich artists or anyone else. Some even do not want to eat because of nausea. To the infusion at the hospital, Bi."


"You can't make it, ma'am. The child in the womb, right, need vitamins. I used to be just as rich as Mom. If nyidam is weird too. Most just want a freshly picked young mango from a tree."


It was a wonder also because as I recall I only wanted to drink orange juice. And so I like sambal matah. There's nothing strange.


"Father work first, yes," said Rey who had just arrived. He's neat with his suit.


"What time are you leaving?" my many.


"Yes. There was a sudden meeting. Tomorrow, dad's off, yeah."


Don't forget Rey stroked my stomach and kissed my forehead. Sweet. Her sweet horn was until Bi Ning held back a laugh.


"Gee, I love Mom."


I glanced at Bi Ning. "so. Maybe a little lebay, Bi."


"Thankful, Mom. My pregnant friend was harassed by her husband because he was so drunk. I barely get out of bed. Nyidam is never obeyed. He was angry every day because the housework was never done.


I feel pity. All of a sudden, grateful with Rey's slightly exaggerated attitude. At least I'm still a little bit lucky compared to the mother Bi Ning told me about.


After I finished eating, I walked to my room. How surprised I was to see Rey's messy room. Books filled his bed and desk. The blanket does not fold neatly. Even some paper was scattered on the floor.


I held my head because I felt a little dizzy. Without waiting for long I walked into Rey's room. For several months this room was not occupied by the owner. Only used for office work.


"Mom. What are you doing?" bi Ning asked when she saw me pick up books. He went into my room and helped me clean up my room.


"Sorry, Mom. I forgot to clean this room. It was on the porch a lot of lizard shit. So, I cleaned the terrace. Forgot to clean up my room."


"No papa, Bi. I was worried to see that this room was a mess. I don't know why in the head it's uncomfortable."


Bi Ning took over cleaning and tidying up the room. While I stepped into the living room and watched tivi.


"Bi. After this please I'll just put some fruit on."


Today, I am so happy. I stroked my stomach repeatedly. Imagining a baby in it being born, makes me impatient.


"Bi. If the first kid is good what guy is a girl?" I asked after Bi Ning came carrying a slice of fruit.


"If first, anyway. I think guys, Mom. If both girls."


"Why is that, Bi. Says guys are the same?"


"Yes, Mom. But, if the villagers are rich I, if the first daughter will be able to get a grandchild sooner."


I furrowed my eyebrows. While one piece of apple has been successfully chewed.


"Why is that?" ask me with fruit ready to swallow.


"Yes, because the villagers, right, do not have the cost for their children to continue college. So, the village's daughter, if she doesn't work, yeah, marry."


I nodded in understanding. It's not much different from me. Only, I decided not to continue my education.


"But, instead of the parents like, yes, Bi if the child is pregnant. Parents ... .I forgot to call Mom."


I walked to get my phone in my bag. Immediately I looked for a contact that read My dear mother and called her.


"Assalamualaikum, ma'am."


"Vaalaikumsalam. How are you, son. Haven't you called in two days?" ask Mom across the phone.


"Good, Mom. Oh, ja. Alma has good news for Mom."


"What news, son?"


"Alma's pregnant, Mom."


"Alhamdulillah. Dad, Dad. Quick here. Where's dad, anyway!" Mom screamed a little and made me move the phone away from my ear.


"Mothers. I'll talk to you later."


"Yes, Son. Don't know where your dad is."


I smile.


"Guard of health, yes, son. Don't get tired, get enough rest, and don't get mad at Reyhan."


"Huh, Mother. The one who's pregnant, Alma. Not Rey, Mom."


"Yes, but babies are born, not the same. You can easily feel the same way Reyhan. Continue if nyidam don't be weird. If you want to ask for anything, in the afternoon. Not night. Kan, it's Reyhan's kasian if you find something night-night."


Mom, I'm still worried about Rey. But her child is pregnant. If he knew last night I told Rey to go out at night to buy a test, he'd be angry.


"Yes, Mommy. Alma doesn't feel weird, really. Yeah, well for the next few days. Don't know if it's next week or month."


"Mom sure, Reyhan must love you. Especially now that you're pregnant. So, there is no reason for you to repot him. Poor thing he's tired of working in the office."


"Yes, Mommy."


**


After 20 minutes of chatting with Mom, I decided to end the phone. Sometimes, these ears get hot enough when you defend Rey. But I am still grateful. Rey knows that I love her very much. But, he didn't want to tell me about me leaving the house. If Rey told me everything, I don't know what kind of tool you used to hit me. I remember when I was hit with a thumb-sized stick because I didn't want to teach in a musolah.


My mother was also quite difficult to guess. Especially if his mood is not good. Angry with Dad too, I will also be affected. But, even so, he is also a good friend to confide in. It might even be the only friend who can understand me and love me with all her heart.


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