Pluviophille Love Story's

Chapter 31

Chapter 31

“Are you the same husband Nay?” asked Mama who had been busy cutting vegetables, I who sat in front of Mama immediately looked at Mama in wonder.

Because I did not answer Mama looked at me with her breath, “Gak usually you go home until delivered with your husband” said Mama as if I understood I was confused with the direction of the conversation.

“Oooh that, yes ordinary, Mas Panji still can not let me drive my own Ma” alibi, although looks incredulous Mama just nodded and then returned to the previous activities.

“In a marriage that does not fit is the usual thing, the key is communication, if you do not like to say do not like, do not be silent and hold that will ultimately cause a greater impact, with a note to understand the situation and conditions, if the husband is hot we better keep quiet, the fire will only be extinguished if it gives water, if we give water, instead of adding fuel and making it more difficult to control then” Mama said after a moment of silence, I frowned wonder why suddenly Mama said this? But there was nothing wrong with his words.

So I remember my life lately, I hold more often, on the grounds of respecting him as a husband and choosing to obey only. Suddenly my hand felt in my hand, making me go back to the real world and look at Mama who is now looking at me gently.

“Mama knows very well your habits Nay, if something is wrong or not in accordance with what you want you must tend to be silent and harbored until all the disappointment and not accept it piles up into a large bundle and erupts destroy everyone, you'll be someone else if it's so” now it's my turn to look at Mama with sadness.

“Naya does not like being home alone Ma, stopping work is never in Naya's mind at all, but rejecting Mas Panji's order also feels that Naya can not be because of the reason that worries the condition of Naya because of yesterday's accident” spilled has complained that lately I have been quiet, I'm afraid, She smiled at me and patted me a few times as if she understood how I felt.

“You have spoken to Panji?”

“Sudah”

“Then how was the response?”

“Yes, he was actually also well aware that Naya objected to being told to quit her job, but she had no other choice, according to him the house is the safest place for Naya, and she has no choice, again this is because of Naya's accident a few days ago” my murmur, this time Mama laughed.

“You are funny once” always in between laughter.

I frowned knowing Mama's response was beyond my expectations.

“Mama ishh, kok laugh sih” pissed me off.

“Sorry, sorry, besides you this is strange, out there a lot of know who wants to be noticed his partner like Panji treats you, this is you even object, but even, weird” taunts Mama who makes me dongkol not play.

“Ya Naya seneng Ma, that's also the reason Naya nurut, Mama tau selendiran Naya does not like to be arranged, but Mas Panji tuh as if know how to respond to Naya make Naya touched and finally obey all she wants, he said, Mas Panji really tuh”

Again Mama laughed, “If you already know that, yes follow it, why do you now like not accept so if you know your husband's intentions are good and already as understanding as you”

“The problem is that Naya still has difficulty adapting Ma, every day Naya just cleaned up the house and was not clear, Naya misses work” my whine, Mama looks at me carefully, rubs my arm slowly.

“Mama know Nak, before you Mama also felt it, but the proof Mama can, it's all about time, you will get used to it, what else if there is already he” said Mama pernuh meaning.

“Dia?” I don't understand, Mama nodded enthusiastically.

“Yes, he who you carry nine months in here” Mama replied as she showed her hands to form a semicircle in front of her own stomach.

Suddenly I became lethargic, including five months I was married since my father entered the hospital, but still no sign of his presence in my womb, I became afraid myself with the condition of my body.

“Don't think too much, he will be present if you two are ready to assume a new role as parents, so you build good communication with your husband, your husband, in order to be immediately trusted to carry a new trust” Mama's advice after seeing me immediately with a sad face, I hugged Mama, I don't know what I would be if Mama wasn't here, although it won't feel complete because you're not here.

“Do’ain Naya ya Ma” I said raucously, considering Dad always makes me sad, if only Dad was here, I would feel full motivation, but I don't want to be selfish, Dad must have calmed down there, Mama alone felt enough.

“Nak” Sure

We resumed the cooking show that was delayed due to the chatter earlier, I am a little relieved now, my burden feels lifted.

***

I arranged the food I cooked with Mama last afternoon, Mas Panji picked me up just after evening after work, no more tangled face appeared on my face, since my smile had not faded.

“Again Happy?” ask her with a fresh look after bathing with water still dripping from her hair.

“Iya, I ate a lot at Mama's house, I also brought some, Mas must try, all this my favorite cuisine” he smiled happily, he smiled, just like me his eyes sparkled looking at the dishes on our dining table this time.

“It looks delicious, it's all Mama who cooks?” the question was half-mockful, I stopped my movements and looked at him stupefiedly.

“As long as his wife Mas, have I cooked it not delicious? Underestimating once” annoyed me, he laughed, then pulled me to sit on his lap making me freeze in the face as close as this by him.

The smell of his body mixed with shampoo and soap makes me comfortable lingering nearby, just so you know, even though not bathing, Mas Panji always has a fragrant aroma, especially if it is fresh like this.

I blinked and dodged as he moved his head making the drops of water still left in his hair wet me, he was so ignorant.

“Wet Mas! Do not do so, habit ish, it has been said that when finished bathing his body in the true cold, this even the water is still intact in your hair, hand it over no?” nagging me, without answering she cupped my face with her hands and kissed my lips making me close my eyes permeating her touch this time.

“Mas like you are cheerful again, if you know Mama's cooking can restore your joy, Mas will ask Mama to cook every day for you” he said low after finishing our kissing.

That caring he was to me, ah I feel like flying again now, moreover he is not formal without me asking, even calling himself with ‘Mas’ it looks very sweet to me.

He kissed me again, and before it all ended not to my liking, I patted his chest to stop his action and succeeded, “Mas I am hungry” lamented spoiled, he laughed and nodded understandingly, then let go of me.

I prepared food for her before I could, we ate while telling her many things, about her work, about my activities with Mama this afternoon until she came to pick me up in the afternoon.

For the first time our dining table was warm, there was usually only the sound of the clink of spoons and plates, but this time it was not, something unusual happened and I love that little change.

TB