ONE ENOUGH

CHAPTER 136: CRAVINGS OR TORMENT

Siska and Gilang are crammed in the doorway to save their life partners. How not. In the same room, there was Asep who had just become Siska's husband for a day. There is also a Gita who is happy after realizing that she is pregnant young.

Asep.. since then just sat rolling his salary, to drive away the quiet while in the house Siska to the kitchen. Feeling shocked to see Gita suddenly throw her body on the dispute, witnesses her fierce fight last night with Siska.

“Neng ... tomorrow morning-very morning. After dawn prayer aGi to the beach ya neng, find fish. Seger deh.” Rayu Gilang patted his wife's shoulder.

“Tonight aja a’..” rengeknmya soft as if still can negotiate.

“It's been a night baby, yuk to the house next door. This is the newlyweds' room, baby. Don't bother them, yes my dear.” Super soft crossbow soft. Closing the turmoil of the taste that flail in his mind. Shy, angry, lecherous, covetous also fear his wife is angry. It's all in his heart now.

“Try in search first yes A’a dear. For our child.” The circle of the eye bead began to dew, puffy. Mana Gilang could bear to see the face of such a melancholy on the frame of the face of the Gita, his beloved woman.

“Iya.. tonight a’a to the sea. But Eneng, go home yes. Not in this room.” Soft ink.

“Ga dare a’..”

“Ya already, a’ a accompany to sleep first. Tomorrow a’ a to sea.” Nego Gilang be careful.

Gita shakes. “Sama Asep to the sea tonight. Eneng wants to sleep with Siska.” He said he didn't know himself.

“Iya deh... Come on Lang, we go to sea tonight find fish.” Asep where thinking long, if his words make a pout his wife's face.

“Hah …? Ja. don't. So it's ngerepotin. Ayok Neng's. We're next door. Later if Eneng has already slept, a’a to the sea.” Ray again.

“Ga want in stay a’a own.” The whining of Gita made Siska somewhat nauseous and bete saw it.

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The sound of knocking on the door that was really open, made everyone turn to the origin of the sound.

“Lang.. mother has called the fisherman mother subscription. She said her husband had gone to the mainland, brought a lot of fresh fish. Now he is worried about being taken to another village to be sold. If you want, hunt now to the sea.” Information from Siska's mother is like an oasis in the middle of the Sahara Desert. How God gave an idea in his wife's head to look for a dream that sometimes makes her knees weak. But the child in the womb of his wife, looks the incarnation of Goddess Fortuna, because luck always covers it.

“Tuuh.. a’a horrified. Hunting take the fish a’... “Lonjak Gita excited.

Siska, the annoyance and betenya instantly disappear. Heard what his mother said.

“Nih. It's cold outside. Be careful on the road.” Siska pulled out two jackets for Asep and Gilang. To go to the sea to buy fish. And Antoni followed them as a guide.

“Make sure the battery is enough, so that it is not pushed.” Kekeh Siska reminded.

They also laughed, if you remember this afternoon Asep who was frenzied pedaling a bicycle for the sake of pempek.

Gita undoes her intention to sleep in the bridal room. In his spirit he sat in the kitchen, watching Mirna and mother deftly prepare seasonings for their pangang fish later.

“Iya.. ya bu?” Glad Gita listened to the words and prayers from Siska's mother.

“Iya.. fish is good for the brain. Continues, all day all his requests are in order all. Meaning your child will be abundant in fortune later.”

“Amiiin.” Gita believes that.

“Emang pregnant boys and girls different ya bu?” siska asked her mother.

“Ya different... used to be pregnant with you and Mirna. I like to eat fish and vegetables. Not much, but often. Well, during Antoni's pregnancy, the mother often grimaces hunger. Because he wants to eat meat. But at that time, our family finances were difficult. Your father was forced to ride a bicycle selling fish, to another village. Just for the sake of getting the beef for the mother's lull.” Siska's mother's story is very interesting for them to hear.

“What if you can't get what you want Bu?” tanya Gita expressed her feelings.

“It feels like a lot. Angry, upset, self-pitying too. Can cry for days if not in order.” I replied somewhat embarrassed.

“Masa bu, but Siska never litiah mom cry at that time.” Denying Siska remembering the past.

“Ya.. his mother cried only when your father was in the room. Sometimes you can claw mom, you bite. Anyway the mother is angry, because the mother's wishes are not fulfilled. After obedience, then the guilt of the same husband appears. And sometimes cry again, can see the scars of your own nails on the skin of your father's back.” Continue honest mother.

“To his side..?” chirps Siska. Mirna has since put a headset on her ear. He doesn't want to hear a lot of things that he might not have heard.

“Later you will also menggerasain Sis. How strong the curiosity arises by itself and suddenly.” Said Gita in flames.

“Insya Allah is aware.” Siska prayer is somewhat afraid of a definite cravings period through every pregnant woman.

“What can it hold ya?” siska Tanyar.

“Ga knows anyway. And the mother was right, just now after seeing AGi tired of the difference. Eneng pity lho same a’a. Nyesel too, but..?”

“Nyesel what... instead stray into my room so Gilang night-night to the sea search. What try?” Sewot.

“Well that was.. miraculous right. If I thought to myself, where would. But this baby's brain has already formed many times. So much she wants.” Bela Gita on her middle self.

“Not many want. but it's a test so we are always grateful. Whatever risks we experience during pregnancy, we must always accept its presence. Because we want it. As well as the test of marriage love, how strong our partner in making us happy, when we ourselves are not

recognize ourselves.” Siska's mother rubs Gita's flat stomach.

“Thank you for the reinforcement ma'am. Eneng is grateful to be declared pregnant in this village. Even Eneng did not regret being declared weak content here. Because there is a mother who is always ready to hold the wishes of Eneng.” Gita's embrace was moved by Siska's mother's kindness and policies.

“It's not just the mother who held it, but thank your husband who even been busy all day fulfilling all your wishes both of you. Don't forget to massage his back. Give your thanks well for the sacrifice today. Not all husbands are on standby Gilang.” Siska's mother reminded.

Gita rained tears. Slide pieces of Gilang activities since morning did not escape his memory, this afternoon he had difficulty filming kask sardines, afternoon had to pedal bicycles looking for pempek, even night had to go to sea looking for fish. Makes her think, whether she had tortured her own husband.

Seriate…