
"Em.., good, but Mother misses you," Naya stretched her arms and dipper-tailed one of her babies to ask in her bell carrier.
Naya holds Kayla and gives her ASI, still in her arms, and Kayla is surrounded by children and aunts, like ants in sugar.
Make Naya give Kayla again, "Udah full, baby, but you guys haven't bobo deh," Kayla picked up a Mother.
"Oh this is your ghost, huh,? the mother of these twin grandchildren" said one mother.
"Yes he, understand, emang both from the village but.., it is," while shaking his hands.
Deg.., Naya's heart melos heard the words of Ms. Hesa although not continued.
Naya becomes unwell and does not think about why her mother-in-law became cynical again, but let it be if only a bad attitude towards her, which is very important dear to both her children.
After giving a breastfeed to Arif, Naya approached the dining table, preparing for lunch, it just so happened that the big family had gathered.
While waiting for her husband Naya to talk to the adek of Mother Hesa, she was so friendly and kind to Naya, "May you feel at home here huh,? do you want to stay here, right,?" ask Aunt Lia her name.
"Yes Aunty, just want to do something for a night or two" Naya nodded and smiled kindly.
"Where are you, then,? not a Bornean right," continued Aunt Lia back.
"Em.., I'm a native of Sukabumi Auntie," again Naya nodded.
"Oh, original sunda huh,? how to stay at home in Kalimantan, have you ever returned home after moving here," he asked again.
"Alhamdulillah be at home Aunt, em.., not yet had time, maybe later if the child is one year old will be invited there," said Naya again, dimas was down and talking to Dery seemed serious chatting something.
"Yes look to your parents in Sukabumi, they must miss you, since married never once, right,?" added Father-in-law.
"As for where they come here to look at Pak's grandchildren, just make a meal may still lack them" said Bu Hesa as she poured rice on her husband's plate.
"Mama?" mary's Reprimand to Miss Hesa.
Instantly Naya turned to Mother-in-law, and immediately Naya's face was flushed red, embarrassed by her mother-in-law's words, but according to her now what other times have changed, as poor as his family in the village never did not eat, even though his parents were old but still able to work, and also there are still children who pay attention.
"My parents are poor, but if you eat alhamdulillah there is no word not to eat, and never borrow money just to eat, never, never, even my very simple parents never forced themselves to something unimportant, which they could not, enough to have with what they could afford," Naya said at length and then lowered her head, swallowing saliva stuck in the throat.
"And my parents don't want to put a burden on their children" Naya said.
The father-in-law was silent thinking about his wife's words, how appropriate should I say that..? Ms. Hesa also heard the words of Naya who was so brave to defend herself.
The father-in-law nudged his wife's hand with his fury, whispering and looking at the food in front of his eyes. "Why talk like that anyway.?"
"What's wrong,? it is true," he said very slowly not to lose.
Naya looked down, eating that seemed delicious so no taste, immediately between meals was gone, suddenly Dimas sat near Naya, "Loh baby how not to eat it.?"
"Not yet" said Naya with a sigh, and took a plate for her husband, then poured rice and side dishes.
"We ate alone" said Dimas.
"I'm not hungry" Naya murmured as she leaned her shoulders against the chair.
"Honey, later sick you run out of the trip too," said Dimas
"Yes neng, eat?" Aunt Lia pointed at the food, Naya just smiled faintly.
The people at the meal included Dery with very greedy, Naya only fed her husband, indeed she did not taste a bit.
"Why not eat Nay? did you run out of the journey, was not tertaeik with this delicious food, hem,? don't worry at this table everything is halal, this time there is no material b2 kok," Father-in-law glanced at his queen this one does not eat.
"Yes Kak, it just so happens that there is no cuisine that contains b kok, trust me," Maria nimrung, making Naya turn towards Maria.
"So, I don't happen to be hungry yet, Mary, sir, later also if Naya is hungry would eat really," with a smile made as friendly as possible.
"Or sister Naya would like me to introduce the same special food here, delicious and of course halal as well" continued Maria.
"Em.., okay, good idea anyway," Naya nodded.
"If you know you do not want to eat, all of you bbajui b ingredients to be more delicious," said Bu Hesa while feeding food to his mouth.
"Mama.., forgot it? I used to be that meat energy, and now we can't eat it anyway" Dimas looked at the middle-aged woman's face.
"Oh yeah forgot Brother..," Ms. Hesa grinned.
"Hem..," muttered Dimas.
The end of the meal was over, baby Arif and kayla ketapean, they fell asleep in his father's room, Naya standing on her own balcony, while Dimas chatted with the Father and others.
"For what sis, do not daydream later the neighbor's cock on dead tablets," Maria's voice from behind Naya.
Naya looked at the voice, "Hem.., what's the connection, then,?" staring wonder.
"Ah you're all there, not connecting the sump," Sambar Aunt Lia patted Maria's shoulder until Maria grimaced.
"Tante, sick," Maria grabbed him by the shoulder.
Naya smiled at Aunt and pounded it, "Where does Auntie live.?"
"Tante in the village sebrang," he said while sitting in the adi adi chair.
"Why Aunt never play at home anyway Aunt, so we just met now," asked Naya back.
"Yes, now meet too" said Aunt Lia.
"Often I invite her aunt does not want you sister," added Maria.
"Eh.., yes, you don't have to take the heart of your mother-in-law's words yes, think of radio butut, her lips like a rombeng bucket," the words of Aunt Lia made Naya hold back her laughter hearing Tente Lai's speech just now.
"Tante, how's my Mama, how's that talking, anyway,?" Mary was as if she did not like her Tantas talking about her mother.
"Who said she was your grandmother Maria..,? when he was the one, I had to say the opposite, "Aunte Lia was furious with Maria.
"But don't look me in the eye, too, Auntie," said Mary again.
"Yes if you don't want to go before your eyes, why are you here too" said Aunt Lia as if to tell Maria to leave.
"Ih.., Auntie, she's my sister-in-law when I can't see her, weird Auntie." elak Maria as she hung her lips.
"He's also my wife, too" Aunt Lia won't lose.
"Eh Auntie, I'm aunty, right,?" Maria holds her Tante.
"No, it's the enemy in my blanket, '" Aunt Lia was snobsy but the corners of her lips were attracted to a smile.
"Tante, isn't the enemy in the blanket a husband, huh,? like my husband if in a blanket always invites war, he has a sword, do I have what to try,?" maria's words digress, making Naya again hold back her laughter as well as Aunt Lia who laughs and shakes her head.
"Have a blow" Aunt Lia slapped Maria's shoulder.
"Ih Aunty evil play mulu," Maria snorted and moved position next to Naya.
"You're weird," said Tante, the atmosphere that had wanted to be serious even so joking.
"But yes" Mary scratched her non-itchy head.
"Yes, your husband has a sword, you have a place for his nyimpen, you realize.?"
"I don't know ah dizzy," said Maria back.
"Any yes neng, he who talks about him is also dizzy, really nengklek people."
"Hi..,hi.hi.., you little Maria-Maria, you know," Naya shook her head, "Well, by the way, you're not close by anyway" Naya asked the two.
"No," he replied in unison, "I'm 10 minutes from here too Sister" said Maria.
"Oh yes," Naya nodded in understanding.
"For what reason, my wife's been taken care of by two concubines, anyway,?" Dimas came and hugged his wife from behind.
"Don't bother me," Maria turned her head.
"What's wrong, huh,?" still in the same position.
"Yes disturbing, disturbing the female chatter," he said again.
"Huh, oya tomorrow will be held on August 17th, continue Mama will hold a thanksgiving also for us and our baby as well," Dimas was very enthusiastic.
Naya glanced, "In one day isn't the show,?"
"Yes not Mother, a figure of independence celebration, shabby thanksgiving for us."
Naya termangu, means the possibility of staying here will be much longer lazy inner Naya, but what tidaj power can be nothing is also impossible to go home before it is finished.
"What's the size, huh,?" naya asked again looking at her husband from the side.
"Secaya dayak is, for sure, what else are we oranf dayak," sambar Maria.
"But I'm not a dayak who, even we are Muslims," Naya seemed to disagree with her husband's family plan.
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