Not Mauku

Not Mauku
Go home



Then they had lunch together, with Mr. Mad also bi Meri and his children who had just come, there were no ethnic or religious differences, he said, the neighbors came one by one to say thank you and farewell.


Until the night there are still many people visiting, including the doctors there, not to miss also Sonia who looks so beautiful, visiting to say goodbye.


They give souvenirs, some give cinrdamata, Dimas and Naya talk with everything, until late at night, the atmosphere is crowded in the house, because there are many at home, because there are many people in the house, so that Mr. Mad also his wife did not have time to go home from the Dimas residence.


Finally the guests came home too, Naya looked tired, to the point of falling asleep on the sofa, Dimas carried her to the room, after laying his wife on the bed, Dimas back again in the middle room, "Sir.., just sleep here do not have to go home, it's late, tomorrow morning also here again, so have you guys sleep here," said Dimas to Mad sir and his wife.


Mr. Mad who was a beberes and his wife, just nodded and continued his work at home.


The sound of birds unpretentiousness, the morning sunshine greet with warmth, a couple still sound asleep under the covers, caused last night to sleep too late, so that the end of the morning continued his dream delayed, beautiful dreams, Naya flicked the blanket and opened her eyes slowly, it felt like the eyes were so a little hard to be literate.


Naya slaps Dimas's hand, "Yang.., wake up.., okay..,? it's noon too, we're going home."


"Hem.., what time is it,?" dimas asked while squinting his eyes at the wife.


"It's eight o'clock," said Naya sitting on the shoulder of the bed.


"Now that," lazily, Dimas pulled the blanket and closed his eyes again.


Naya shook her head slowly looking at her husband's behavior that pulled the blanket up to the head, "Ih.., when did he come home.?"


"Later.., just relax, the important thing is to go home immediately," in a raucous voice.


Naya bengong for a moment, then descended slowly on the floor stepping into the bathroom, after twenty minutes in the bathroom Naya came out with her towel robe.


Taking clothes that have been prepared, a suit with a hood, after changing clothes Naya sat in front of a mirror, to apply powder on the skin of her face, perfume and body lotion, and, then packed into plastic, there lived Dimas's stuff that was still on the dressing table, from the mirror looks like Dimas squirming.


"Wake up..,?" staring mirror.


Dimas turned his head towards Naya while rubbing his eyes, "Hem..," got up and shook his blanket.


"Fold first let the blanket neat,?" naya's orders are still staring in the mirror.


"Bawel," muttered Dimas.


"Why do I want to be the same, I know that it's a baffle, too" said Naya.


"How you doing, huh,?" sahut Dimas's.


"Don't want to."


"Huh.., love, love, honey, do you think it's all possible to tell, right,? This mother is - yes," Dimas approached Naya who was still sitting in front of the mirror.


Dimas rubbed his head and kissed Naya's hair, "Hem.., fragrant, has a bath already.?"


"Here, take a bath there, have not had breakfast yet, hungry huh," grumbled Naya while wearing her veil.


"Yes, baby eat first, let me just eat later" said Dimas.


"But.., haven't your things been sorted out yet, so take a shower first, right,?" Naya.


"Okay, my dear, my love, I want to take a shower first" cup kissed the wife's cheek.


Naya smiled as she shook her head, "Don't you take it long, huh,?" naya Pinta.


"Please, baby, at least an hour" cried Dimas from behind the door.


Fifteen minutes later Dimas was already standing behind Naya with a wrap of towel around her waist, grabbing the Shirt from the top of the bed, Naya helped put the buttons of Dimas' short shirt, drying her hair, and making her, and lastly sprayed the perfume on the body Dimas, then in the packaging of the plastic input earlier, it became cyan tote.


"Is anyone missing that,?" Naya glanced at Dimas.


Dimas swept a glance across the corner of the room, "Nobody, nobody left behind, everything was already in the car, except for these plastics, Dimas pointed to the plastic that had just been and the plastic dirty clothes that were still Naya packed.


"Have you,?" ask Dimas for his wife.


"Already that," Naya keeps a plastic bag close to the dressing table so that later Mr. Mad take it easily.


Dimas took Naya's arm out of the room, Dimas's other hand grabbed the phone from the table and in his pocket.


After crossing the door of the room, Naya turned back and rubbed her stomach the gaze fixed into the room, which these few weeks she and her husband lived in, "Why dear,?" Dimas also glanced at the direction Naya looked at.


Naya shook her head, "No one, just.., in this room we know for the first time that I'm pregnant," Naya lowered her head.


Dimas hugged Naya's shoulder, "Yes baby, in this room first I knew that we were going to have a baby baby."


Dimas took Naya to the dining table, where it was available for breakfast, Mad sir and his wife who had been in the living room, after seeing Dimas and Naya at the dining table, mr. Mad approached, "Sir, please get two plastic bags on the dressing table, put them in the car" Dimas said.


"Oh well, doctor," immediately carried out his duties.


Naya takes one plate and several dishes, then starts eating, Dimas sips water, Naya before feeding Dimas make chocolate milk first, then feed Dimas and himself.


"Not more,?" Naya stared at Dimas's face.


"Not quite," raised his hand, "Honey to eat more, the fruit do not forget to eat," peeled the sweet fruit for Naya.


"Hem..," nodded.


Dimas started to get busy with his phone, "Which milk to drink first, huh,? it's cold."


Dimas turned his wife, "Oh yes," Dimas sucked his chocolate milk.


"Oh Allah, I forgot," Naya patted her own eel.


"Why, baby,?" Dimas was worried.


"My phone's at the table by the bed," Naya opened her mouth to call bi Meri but Dimas gestured that Naya's phone was in her hands.


"Forgotten that one, that one," Dimas reviewed his smile.


"Luckily yamg phone forgot all, how about forgetting the same husband, huh,?" fashion Dimas.


"Dad who forgot wife,?" ketus Naya cut her lips.


"Where is it, then,? forget which wife there is, ngor," said Dimas while sipping milk to the toilet.


"Where there is, if there are beautiful girls for example, almost forgot the same wife, last night also the eyes continued lyrics of women in red," said Naya.


Dimas raised his eyebrows, thinking last night, "That's my dear grandmother, grandmother," grinning, but Dimas was already afraid Naya was talking about Sonia.


"Ha..,ha.ha.., what is a granny, not a woman,? women too, dear," don't want to lose.


"Yes whatever, how Mother, as long as you are happy, it's okay," Dimas wirih and rubbed Naya's head.


Naya ate the sweet fruit a few pieces, then sipped water, ooo nausea, "Dad make milk pregnant women huh,?" Dimas stared softly.


"No, no want, no good," ready eucalyptus oil," explained Naya.


"Yes, ok if you don't want to, you won't make any sense," Dimas sat leaning against the shoulder of the chair, and crossed his arms across his chest.


"Don't you see that,?" Naya threw away her face, as Dimas stared at her with a strange look.


"Why the hell is staring like that,? so strange," continued Naya.


Dimas smiled showing his row of white teeth, "His emblazoned,? looking at my wife there is a ban.?"


"It feels weird, it's nothing" Naya said.


"Have you not eaten yet,?" Dimas moved from his seat while glancing at the clock that was coiled around his wrist, "It's noon, ready to go yuk,?" bring Dimas.


Naya also stood shifting her chair, then her hands fluttered in Dimas' hands, then walked towards the living room, where there was Mad sir and his wife while taking care of Rita.


Dimas and Naya were sitting on the sofa next door, "Sir, Bi I'm sorry, if we've been bothering you all this time, tell you to disrespectfully, please, and forgive us if we say anything wrong to you, which we are aware of or unaware of" Dimas said, with a nod from his wife.


"Don't say it like that, Doc, because it is my duty to help you in this house, even we who should thank you as much, for your kindness to us, mr. Doctor is also Mother Naya is so good as we make sometimes we feel embarrassed," said Mr. Mad while looking down as well as bi Meri lowered her head.


"No sir, we who should be thanking you, have taken care of me when my husband is not home, yes whenever you want, our door will always be open for you," connect Naya.


"Thank you Ma'am, yes if God allows maybe one day we go there, see the situation here first" said Mad sir.


"Ok, this is Mad sir's last salary, again thank you very much, you've been looking after me while here," Naya gave an envelope to Mad sir.


Mr. Mad received and shook hands, Naya hugged bi Meri to tears, "Later after my aunt, yes, we gather again at my house."


Bi Meri was speechless just nodding while wiping away the tears, Rita the little boy who did not understand anything was just dumbstruck.


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