Not Ready to Get Married (Bad Boy VS Good Girl)
Season 4 Part 17
This morning is Saturday. I went to take Bobo to Posyandu at Village Hall. Good thing my best friend Ami wants to accompany me. Many mothers gather to take their children immunized, weighed and given vitamins. This is the first time I've ever delivered Bobo immunization. It seems like a lot. Everyone looks at me, maybe they think a kid like me already has a kid. Where Bobo plump and funny, they are anxious to see it. Make it inevitable, the funny Bobo becomes a spectacle. Ami and I sat on the porch with the talking mothers.
"The bell is your son?"
"Yes, ma'am" I replied.
"Funny ya."
"Wasn't his dad nganter?"
I just shook my head. These feelings are often thrown in conversation at gossip events. The familiar netizen questions.
"Cowok that if invited immunization likes males, shame he said, many mothers."
"If you are rich enough to be embarrassed, try to send to the show semok girls again swimming, must be diligent deh."
"Yes, my husband if I talk to you about busy playing games, uh if his office tenmen talk really horrified."
"Otherwise my husband, the girl's friend is juxtaposed, uh I ask martabak aja calculation."
Loh kok this immunization so changed the event vent dong Mama. The longer the queue the more engrossed the gossip. From discussing the price of chilli rose to tuyul again how to help money, kebablasan to talk about how to eradicate rats naturally.
I was just smiling. Each answer is cut off. They do not want to ask. My mouth keeps on, say A uh cut again. Lalet until asking permission to go back and forth because my mouth to open.
Ami's busy waiting in line, I don't know what she's in line. It looks like waiting in line to get the powdered ijo beans and a pot of milk, breast milk and baby biscuits.
"Neng please keep your distance, your hair has nails." The man behind Ami grilled at the fleas that were again walking on Ami's clothes.
"The name is also ngantri must be mepet, about fleas, he is also a creature that feels bored want to go for a walk, do not pity what Bang," said Ami.
"Yes, but don't walk to my place, too, gatel tar head nih."
"Well Brother, any flea will live on the head bald, arid, can be hit by global warming he if in the head of Brother, most also the ketek Abang," said Ami.
Bald head men are getting sicker. He retreated backwards, letting the toothless granny who was standing behind Ami.
"Neng doesn't wear diapers?"
Ami looked back. She was surprised the grandmothers talked to her about diapers.
"Yes no, Nek, I was a teenager, graduated from high school to get married" said Ami.
"That means at your feet who's shit?"
Immediately Ami looked down. He immediately grimaced when he knew his feet were stepping on dirt.
"Oh yeah, who's pooping here?" ami. He tried to clean his feet by rubbing them on a stone. Because of the smell, Ami went to look for a water faucet, cleaned the sandals and then queued back until he got what he wanted. After that he came back with me again sitting on the porch.
"The old water is also queuing, join it," said Ami.
"How up? from then on you don't want diem," I said.
"Even if you sit still, laper, look noh the boy brought a snack many do not want to share," said Ami.
I'm just a prick. Ami can not if you see a lot of food, let alone be unemployed.
"Camelia's Air." Name called. Immediately I carried Bobo with Ami inside. Bobo measured his temperature and weight by Posyandu officers.
"Dede Aara." The Posyandu officer thought Bobo was Aara. Maybe because I told you.
"Not Kak, his name is Bobo." I'm trying to explain.
"Well, what's the list with Aara Camelia?" ask the officer. I was wrong too. Registering in my own name. It's my first time so I don't know.
"Yes, because I don't know yet, brother," I said.
"Oh that's it."
I don't know what kind of immunization procession it is. The point is clearly ngantri. In posyandu the voice of countless crying babies. Not to mention the noisy boy asked to buy umanglah, balloon, same Barbie doll, all that fortune for traders. When many people gather like this, any seller sells except traders who sell household furniture. Sorry bang is no longer on the market please conditioned the pan as the pancake. Can be bothered if the mothers are again touched because their children are injected tell nawar, their emotions can be high.
"You're young and you've got kids, haven't you?"
"That's the usual Aara to eradicate panu, scabies, ringworm," replied Ami pretentiously. He doesn't know like me either. His imagination goes everywhere.
"I have never panicked Brother, scabies once, ringworm do not deh, sore," I replied.
Officers laughing. He's starting to understand that I don't understand.
"I think KB is a fart-flowing drug or a drug to increase the arousal of adult men," whispered Ami increasingly nervous. His brain started thinking strange things.
"KB is to prevent pregnancy, let's not have another baby in the near future. You are still a child do not get pregnant again, bother about many children if you are still all babies."
The officer misunderstood. She thinks I'm Bobo's mother.
Me and Ami were silent. Start to understand what KB is. In school it may have been taught but Ami and I forgot or our brains had a hard time saving the new data we heard. As I was chatting, the officer began to prepare the syringe. I saw Ami across the street from where Bobo wanted to be injected. There's a little kid getting injected, too. Ami sok familiar invite children who want to be injected joking. Just in time for the injection of Ami's hair pulled.
"Aw .., hurt my hair, take off deck," pinta Ami.
"Propay ya Kak let my son pull the hair of his brother, the hen tuh fit injected, usually cry." The boy's mother asked Ami.
"Yes, ma'am, but it hurts, I can lose my kribo hair, tomorrow I want to participate in a kribo contest can fail if anyone falls out," said Ami.
Ami SKSD section really, who asked also deketin who want to be injected. Patience Mi, it's about to be over.
I went back to see Bobo who wanted to be injected. Bobo seemed to smile at me while moving his hand, funny. Officers started injecting needles into Bobo's hands. It's not Bobo who cries in pain that I cry.
"Aara, Bobo is injected why are you crying?" ask Ami.
"Pity, he must be in pain" I replied.
"No, look at Bobo's smile" said Ami.
True said Ami, Bobo did not cry when injected even a smile. After we finished our injections we went home. Ami's too.
***
That night Bobo started fussing. Her body also has a fever. I panicked, it's Bobo's first time getting sick. I carried Bobo all night. My shoulders ached but Bobo kept crying, not drinking milk. I'm taking Bobo out of the room to the kitchen. I took the ice cube, I compressed it into Bobo's head but Bobo even more so and was shocked when my ice cubes put his finger on it.
"Stupid, don't know how to take care of a child" booed Albern who stood at the kitchen door.
"Surely you can take care of the baby, at best busy caring for lonely beautiful women" I replied.
"Are you getting brave just like me?" Albern.
"Yes, you've turned up rich in ghost judes" I said.
Albern. He looked me in the eye. Stuck me against the wall.
"Our master is at peace, it is not good to fight in difficult times, have mercy on me being in a sad position" I said.
"Is your baby sick from immunization?" ask Albern.
I'm nodding. He was also right Bobo was sick because of his immunization effects. I'm the one who doesn't understand. Why does he understand so much more. Maybe have often sent the girls immunization.
"Give him the heat-lowering drug, it's in the P3K drawer," Albern said.
"Free?" my many. Do not let this land crocodile take advantage of the situation. He was not the kind of person, more inclined to oppress and rule.
"In this world nothing is free, I'm hungry to cook me boiled noodles after Bobo sleeps" he said.
I told you this creature from the water could not suddenly be good, at the very end of this reign it.
"Okay sir" I replied.
Albern left me. I'll take the drugs for Bobo. I didn't think there was much baby medicine in the P3K box, the crocodile deliberately put it. Perhaps he had been providing the medicine for a long time.
"Here you go, don't think he's good, the crocodile is cruel, the deer is afraid, I'd better always be vigilant" I said.
I gave Bobo a heat-lowering drug. Still a bit fussy, maybe the medicine is waiting to be digested by the body first. I carried Bobo here and there around the top floor until my feet were sore, sleepy, and tired. Suddenly the crocodile took Bobo out of my hand.
"Make me boiled noodles, let my baby carry" Albern said, calming Bobo. Turns out he's a lot smarter than me at keeping Bobo.
