Papa for My Baby

7. Cravings

Mita stood on the porch of her house while looking at the front neighbor's yard while rubbing her stomach. He was looking at a stone tree belonging to his neighbor. His saliva rose when he saw the stone guava that was on top of the tree. Mita is cravings for stone guava belonging to her neighbors.

“De, it looks good to be fetched,” Mita said to the fetus in her womb.

Hisham came out of the house. He watched his wife standing on the terrace. Mita's gaze was straight forward like she was watching something in her neighbor's house.

“What are you doing again?” ask Hisham.

Mita turned to Hisham.

“Mita want guava, Bang,” replied Mita.

“Bamboo? Later I told Mbok Narti to buy in the market,” said Hisyam.

“No one wants to be on the market. Mita wants a new one in the quotation,” said Mita with spoiled.

“Where to look? We don't have a guava tree,” said Hisham.

“Tuh.” Mita pointed to the tree belonging to her neighbor.

Hisham breathed. “Yes already, Brother said first to the one with the tree. But if not loved do not be angry!.” said Hisham.

“Iya,” Mita replied.

Hisham walked out of the house. He walked to the house in front of his house. Mita followed from behind.

“Assalamualaikum,” says Hisham.

“Waalaikumsalam.” A middle-aged woman came out from inside the house.

“Eh, Mr Doctor Hisham.” The woman opened the door of her house.

“What's up, Doctor Sir?” ask the woman.

“I want to buy a stone guava that is on the tree Mother. My wife wants a stone. But he did not want to buy one on the market. He wants directly from the tree,” replied Hisham.

“No need to buy. Just take as many as your Doctor's wife wants!” answer the woman.

“Thank you, Mom,” said Hisham.

“For a while, I'll get you the pole first.” The woman walked to the carport beside her house to pick up the pole.

“Mita wants to metik alone,” whispered Mita.

“Enjoyful, Mita. The tree is tall,” said Hisham.

“Mita anyway want to take it yourself,” whine Mita.

“How to?” ask Hisham.

“Mclimb,” Reply Mita.

“Mita! Pregnant women should not climb trees!” shout Hisham.

The woman came with a pole.

“This is the gate, Mr. Doctor.” The woman gave a pole to Hisham.

Hisham gave a pole to Mita.

“Nih, Mit. Take the crab wear this. It's the same as picking yourself,” said Hisham.

“Nmobile. Mita pick up by herself.” Mita approached the tree and climbed up the tree.

“Yes Allah, Mitaaaa,” said Hisham. Hisham was anxious to see his wife climbing a tree. He was afraid his wife would slip.

Mita climbed the tree quietly. He was used to climbing trees. Lucky guava on the tree was not too high so easily Mita picked it.

The woman took the plastic from inside the house and gave it to Mita using a pole. Mita put some guava in a plastic bag. Finally Mita went down after getting some guava fruit. Hisham breathed a sigh of relief after Mita came down from the top of the tree.

“You all right?” ask Hisham anxiously.

“Ngak,” Mita replied calmly.

“His stomach hurts, doesn't it?” Hisham holds Mita's stomach. He was afraid of why-why with the content of Mita.

“Ngak,” replied Mita without guilt.

“Ya already, now we go home,” said Hisham.

“Thank you, Mom,” Hisham told the woman.

“Sama-sama, Mr. Doctor. If you want guava again come here!” answer the woman.

“Iya, Mum.” Hisham and Mita return to their home.

***

Today is sunday. Mita and Hisham go to Mita's parents' house. They have not been there for a long time. When Hisham was parking the car, Mita saw a rambutan tree belonging to a neighbor who was bearing fruit heavily. The fruit is red-red and tastes sweet and refreshing. Mita's saliva immediately rose when staring at the rambutan fruit.

Hisham got down from the car and approached Mita who was looking at the rambutan tree.

“Against what?” ask Hisham.

“It looks good eating rambutan,” replied Mita. His eyes continued to stare at the tree.

“Let's buy all of you home,” said Hisham.

“No need at the fruit seller. Want that right from the tree,” said Mita.

Hisham sighed hearing the words mIta.

“Let's Brother who talked to the tree owner. But you can't climb a tree, it's dangerous! You are pregnant,” said Hisham.

Mita's eyes sparkled to hear the words of her husband.

“Augly gate, yes!” said Mita.

“Iya. The little brother. Now we go in.” Hisham embraces Mita's shoulder. They enter the yard of Mita's parents' house.

“Assalamualaikum,” said Mita and Hisham while standing in front of the house.

“Waalaikumsalam.” The Emir opened the door.

“Eh, you guys have come.” Mita and Hisham kiss the Emir's hand.

“Where's mom, Yah?” ask Hisham.

“There is in the kitchen again cook,” replied Mr. Emir.

“Bang, now take the rambutan,” said Mita with spoiled.

“Iya,” replied Hisham.

“Rambutan where?” ask the Emir.

“Itu.” Mita pointed to the rambutan tree in the house of the neighboring Emir

“Oh, the. Momentarily I ask for those who have,” said Mr. Emir.

Mr. Emir came out of the house and approached his neighbor's house. Hisham and Mita followed the Emir from behind. The Emir asked for rambutan for Mita. Neighbor Pak Emir allowed to take rambutan. He lent a pole to the Emir. The Emir took the rambutan using a pole.

“Well, let Hisham take rambutan,” said Hisham.

The Emir gave a pole to Hisham. Hisham pokes rambutan fruit with a pole. Not only the rambutan fell into the pole but the ants also fell on Hisham. Hisham made fun of the rambutan while expelling the ants that were on his head and body.

“It's here, Dad only took.” The Emir took the pole from Hisham's hand. Hisham repels the ants that are on his head and clothes.

After enough, they returned home. Hisham thanked him and gave fifty thousand to the neighbor of the Emir but the neighbor of the Emir did not want to accept the money given by Hisham. After that they returned home.

“Mit, get rid of the ants stuck in your husband's hair and body! Poor him nervousness,” said Mr. Emir.

“Iya, Father,” replied Mita.

Emila's mother came out of the house and drove them.

“Where is it from?” ask Emilia's mother.

“it's from next door neighbor. Mita wants freshly picked rambutan,” replied Mr. Emir.

“Oh,” says Ms. Emila.

Emilia's mother saw Mita cleaning Hisham's hair and body from the ants.

“Open his clothes keep wagging!” mother said Emilia.Mita.

“Iya, Mom,” Mita replied.

Hisham took off his shirt and gave it to Mita. Mita wagged Hisham's shirt to make his ants fall off his shirt.

“Aduh, Mit. Ants get into the pants.” Hisham stood up and wagged his pants to make the ants fall all over.

“Ke room only, Bang. Shame if you have to open pants here!” said Mita.

Mita goes inside the house, Hisham follows from behind. They're headed to Mita's room. Mita's parents just shook her head to see Hisham's itchiness due to being bitten by ants.