Sorry, We're Not in line anymore

Messier

I'm dizzy to see the house in a mess. In fact, I have no children. Meanwhile, Hira, seems to not care about the condition of the house.

I see, he spends more time lying in bed. Home teaching from school, at 15.00 wib, until night at 20.00 wib sleeping.

Wake up, hungry to buy food. An hour after eating, he fell down again in the room.

Early in the morning, I was busy. Preparing my own breakfast and also the needs I teach, I prepare myself.

In the heart, always in. Why is it such a mess, my household.

Yes, since the last 3 months, I've been doing everything myself. Want to say a nag, later I'm afraid Hira offended.

Kumaklumi condition him whose gestational age began to increase. Oh my God, nine months I have to go through this mess?

How about it again. Want it or not, it seems like I have to accept my current destiny.

"Mas, if you want breakfast, I just cook rice. You fried eggs, it was easy," said Hira. I just want to say what Hira said.

"Patience, Budiman. Patience yes.....Kangs. She's pregnant, Kang. Have a lot of patience," I said myself, kneading while massaging the chest.

I can say it without burden. As a wife, she must serve me.

But, yes, I have to start learning to accept the situation. It turns out this way, before becoming a prospective father. Must be a lot of inner birth trials.

"Mas, buy KFC dong later. Again pingin nih," pinta Hira.

"Death. Now it's an old date," I murmured again, kesel. He's not very understanding. Why is this so bad he is now. Changed 180 degrees. In fact, when dating, he never asked weird as me.

"Mas!" call Hira.

"Yes. Buy in KFC dong. Who wants to, not me. But, your son is in my womb," he explained, as if forcing me to buy KFC.

"Then anyway. But he understands her just like his father. It's an old date. Buy the KFC later wait for payday, yes" I said, trying to negotiate with Hira.

"Duh Mas, want it now. Not waiting for payday.this is only the 25th. The assessment is the 1st. Hunts drooled dong Mas, our son," Hira protested after hearing my explanation.

"Wait for payday. If I buy now, my money to buy gasoline for a week, how. It's a long time, Hira. At least, another week," obviously I'm still adamant about refusing to buy KFC.

"That's a big calculation. KFC time is only fifty thousand, you are stingy anyway, Mas. Very calculated, you are the same as our child candidates," said Hira who suddenly cried at a whim. Exactly like a child whose will is not obeyed by his parents.

Seeing that, spontaneously immediately I rectified my statement earlier.

"Yes, don't cry. I bought the KFC today. Wait to get home from school." I promised Hira.

Hira spontaneously stopped his whining. Then say thank you to me.

Exactly boy. She's gleeful. Maybe he really is. It's the baby in her womb.

"Prophey, yes Budiman. Go through your tests with a chest. God willing, there will be an unexpected windfall, even if your wife often asks for good food," I murmured talking to myself.

O God, I feel tormented inner birth, these present moments.

***

Subandi's phone prank. Long time no see with him.

"Assallamoallaikum Mr. Cik," I said greeting him on a mobile phone.

"Sir Miss?" suhut Subandi.

"My name is not Mr. Lady. Mas Bro's. What, the time yes Subandi name so Mr. Cik," protested Subandi.

Spontaneous I laughed off Subandi's response.

"Hahaahaha. Yes Mr Miss Bro!" chirping.

"Hmm..can," said Subandi.

"Where, the current position," I asked.

"In a few hours, we meet at the cafe Chika yes," said Subandi.

"Hm. There's no other place?" chirping.

I don't like it in that cafe. Because, it reminds me of Sabrina. Last break up with her, at the Chika cafe. I hate that cafe.

"Oh okay. What about the coffee shop Mr. Dollah." ralat Subandi.

"okay.OK. I'm going there now. I'm waiting for you there, Bro. If you can, don't be long," I'll message him.

"OKAY. Sipp!" he said, and I closed my conversation on my phone.

With a speed of 80 square meters, I drove to the coffee shop Pak Dollah.

In this coffee shop, I often spend hours, from afternoon to night, with Subandi.

***

Mr. Dollah welcomed my arrival with a sumringah face. He seems so happy that I went to his coffee shop.

Mr. Dollah said, since the pandemic, the coffee shop is quiet. Customers who come, all day long, can be counted on the fingers.

"Like this, my coffee shop is now. Seats provided in the stall, can not be much. At least 4 seats and two tables." explained Mr. Dollah at length.

"Well Mas, these three months, rarely come here. It's quiet now," he repeated, still complaining.

"I'm busy at school sir. Moreover, the wife is pregnant young. So I stay more at home" I said in front of Mr. Dollah.

"Oah. Want to be a father-to-be, anyway?!" sack Mr. Dollah suddenly.

"Congratulations, great yo. It has become a prospective father" said Mr. Dollah while patting my right shoulder.

"Dizziness but, sir." chirped me.

"Lho..why after all, why use all dizzy events," said Mr. Dollah.

"Custom, Sir. House people like to ask for strange things." I said to be honest with Mr. Dollah.

He laughed when he heard my answer. He said, I must be strong to face unexpected times.

He said, it is congenital orok, if the wife is pregnant, like to ask weird.

I calmed down a little, after hearing Mr. Dollah's remarks.

Again, he said, I should be able to be a husband on standby, when facing the birth of the first child.

"So, yes be patient Mas if the time waiting for the birth of the first child. Usually his mama likes to nyidam weird," said Mr. Dollah again, as if scaring me.

"Keep Mas, worse still. I have to prepare a messy house. Because wife, Innate likes to get drunk. If the pregnancy has entered the third month." cerocos Pak Dollah without pause.

Actually, I've experienced everything Mr. Dollah said. Maybe, in the beginning, I was still in shock. Not used to the state of a lazy wife. Get him, just lying in the room. I can understand that.

It seems, the condition as I am currently experiencing, is also experienced by other husbands. May I be given patience, in order to deal with a change of situation that I never expected.

Yep. Right said Mr. Dollah, I must be able to deal with the change of situation, when the wife was pregnant young.

"The bottom line is, Mas, must be patient and try to be a husband on standby. God willing, everything will be fine. So, that spirit yes Mas. Yes, the future father is not excited. Come on Mas spirit." he said advising me.

"And because I talk a lot, so forget to make coffee orders Mas," he said as he got up and moored into the back room.(connected)