Sharing Love: Backup in the Evening Time

Pregnant moon is not a full moon?

"Month, why?" mama Sinta asked to look at the pale face of the Moon.

The moon that was cooking was just shaking. He did not want anyone to worry even though his body was slowly getting weaker.

"Well, is the moon really okay?" ask Mama Sinta to make sure.

"Yes, Ma..."

However, his vision began to look blurry. Fireflies are like being surrounded by birds that make dizziness. "Ssshhh," hissed the Moon.

Mama Sinta who was at the side realized. "Moon?"

"Mom Irma, help me!" shouted Mama Sinta calling Ms. Irma who was at the dining table. Miss Irma came over.

"Who? Why the Moon, Mom?" asked Ms. Irma with a worried tone.

Ms. Irma and Mama Sinta led the Moon to the dining table. The moon sizzled softly feeling his head twitching.

The full moon coming down the stairs immediately approached the moon. "Why month, Ma?" ask her while gently stroking the Moon's head.

"Dizziness a little, Mas" said the Moon.

"To the doctor now, come on!" invite the Full Moon but instead stop the Full Moon who almost stepped.

"No need, Mas," shrewdly the Moon.

"To the doctor, period," said Purnama with great emphasis.

The moon just let Purnama carry her.

. . .

The two of them went home with a wide smile etched into the face. No, just the Full Moon and the Moons limp in the warm sling of the Full Moon.

Mama Sinta and Ms. Irma welcomed the arrival of the two of them. "How's Moon?" mama Sinta asked with a very serious face.

"Congratulations, Mama will be Grandma" said Purnama cheerfully.

Mama Sinta sparkling. And then shut his mouth because he was moved. "Finally.." cried Mama Sinta.

"Isn't it difficult for Mas Purnama to have children after the accident? What month is it, Mas?" helen asked cynically as she went down the stairs.

The full moon highlighted Helen. "One month."

"Oh, most likely it's not your child because a week ago you were declared no..." Helen hung her words.

Purnama realized, he immediately lowered the Moon from his carrier to make the Moon now sculpt.

"What I'm saying makes sense, yes." cried Helen confidently.

"Month, you?" tanya Purnama quietly looked at the Moon.

The wife of the Full Moon just shook her head weakly. "You're on Helen's side? And you believe that this isn't your son, as he says?" The moon looked at the Full Moon and occasionally saw Helen.

The full moon breathed a long breath and then sauntered away. A pair of eyes of the Moon that widened into heat. Not even long after Purnama left, Mama Sinta left.

Ms. Irma looked at the Moon with pity. His steps slowly approached the Moon and the Moon quickly hugged Ms. Irma. The sobs of the Moon started to sound in Ms Irma's ears.

"Mom, the Moon swears this is Mas Purnama's son" said the Moon in a trembling voice.

"Moon never did that with another man. I swear, the Moon doesn't lie, Mom..."

"Yes, Moon. I believe in the Moon" said Ms. Irma.

Ms. Irma's hand stroked the Moon's cheek to wipe away the Moon's tears wetting her cheek.

"Now, the Moon sleeps, yes. Tomorrow's settled well, huh?" yells.

Moon nodded. "Mom Irma be careful, yeah."

The bitter reality made his heart slice. The moon climbed the stairs with slow steps, it felt like life was very bland. His footsteps stopped at Helen's doorstep.

A noisy sound slipped into the Moon's eardrum. The sound of a bang, I don't know. Hot, the Moon felt that heat immediately stepped into the room quickly.

The door he slammed. His breathing is irregular. His eyes blinked for a while before his feet slumped to the point of making his body sit on the floor.