
In the afternoon Yasmin joined other mothers. Sitting in his neighbor's house, while choosing a negligee.
This is Nimah's mom's subscription, selling traveling clothes. If there are mothers, immediately stop and offer the merchandise.
"bu kades, buy a negligee that has buttons and zippers in front. Easy for kids,". Ms. Nimah, get into action to persuade her customers.
"That's really it, ma'am kades. All kades sir, it's easy to suck too". Other mother's. Make another, giggle laugh.
"Sorry, I'm joking around for kadesh". Another chuckle, Yasmin also timidly felines and chuckles.
"Cheap cheap, 100 thousand get 3. It can be replaced, not that-that's it". Persuade Ms. Nimah, show her the best negligee. "You are expensive, there are 50 thousand. Adem, thick, delicious tree and not looking".
Yasmin, look at the negligee that costs 50 thousand 1 negligee. It is true that the quality is different, which 100 thousand can be 3.
"I take 3, which is 50 thousand 1. But, look for different colors with the same motive". Pinta Yasmin, smile.
Bu Nimah, direct the spirit of 45 and find the desired wife to the village."Please select, ma'am kades". Chortled.
"Bahh.. Good stuff, take 4". Yasmin's chuckle, immediately tempted to see the negligee in his hand.
"Ready, mom kades! I'm wrapping, man". Ms. Nimah, immediately act to prepare a negligee chosen by Yasmin. Then, put it in the crackle.
Yasmin, took out 200 grand and smiled sumringah. With pleasure, Bu Nimah welcomed the money. "Sweet sell, sweet sell". He said, shaking the money into his merchandise.
"Bu kades, it's true. If Aina, her parents are close relatives with her parents? Usually anyway, Aina's stories to us fit in the stall". Ms. Fitri said, curious.
"Well, Hanafi, they're just neighbors. Both her parents, together with Aina's parents. There's no relationship,". Yasmin replied, What is it.
"Wahh...So Aina, lie to us-us". The other mother, who was directly influenced by Yasmin.
Yasmin, smile smrik. Hearing the babble of the mothers, who made fun of Aina. Not liking Aina's appearance, always sexy and revealing appearance. Being uncomfortable for mothers, because her husband saw Aina's sexy body.
"Aina, rich mothers who have given birth. Does not like the appearance, the chest and buttocks big. I'm pretty sure, his body must have run out on the rug". Typal's other mother, was Aina's neighbor.
"Where is the makeup menor once, behh...Exactly rich in clowns, her eyelashes are coquettish. Iiihi....So familiar again,". Other mother's.
Yasmin, enjoying the atmosphere of the mothers who vilified Aina. "said mas Hanafi, while in the office of the village chief. Aina, often giving food. Unfortunately, in love with Jo. Mas Hanafi, eat Aina's cooking". Now Yasmin, speak up too.
"iii...Don't want to, fear him in magic spells". Mother, the others shudder tickled her beads.
Other mothers, believing in Hanafi that is not easily conquered by his heart. Even so, Yasmin had to be vigilant and careful.
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The evening, showing at nine o'clock. Yasmin, felt her stomach ache. "Am I going to give birth? Suddenly my stomach and hip pain". Yasmin muttered, sitting on the sofa while holding her back hip.
"Why baby? Something's not right,". Hanafi, immediately approached his wife.
"It's okay, honey. Come on, we're sleeping". Take Yasmin, pull her husband's arm into the room.
Hanafi, smile and nod. Letting his wife, pulling his arm. But Hanafi, feeling something on Yasmin's face.
"Aakkh...Huo...Huu..". Yasmin, felt her stomach grow sick.
"Yasmin, it looks like you're about to give birth. Come on, let's go to the midwife's house". Hanafi, it's calmed down.
"It looks like a mas, but it's not yet. Aakh..Huo...Huu..". Yasmin, trying to control her breath."Ssshhhhttt.... Ssshhhh.ttt...".
"Don't forget to pray dear, I'll call your parents. Come on, we're going to the midwife's house". Hanafi, sigap raised his wife's body.
"Stop,mas! We wait for my parents first, maybe not so soon to give birth. Must have been a long time, until opening 10. Huo...Huu.. ssshhhh.ttt....". Yasmin, again, endured her pain.
Without following the words of his wife, Hanafi persisted in bringing her to the house of midwives. Praying 3 houses only, fear the wife why-why.
"Get in and get kades, take his wife in". Sri's midwife, immediately let in. immediately handle Yasmin, immediately check her.
"Calm down baby, there's a mas here". Hanafi, could not bear to see his wife crying and enduring the pain.
"Alhamdulillah, has opened 6 pack. It seems that soon it will give birth. I'll prepare the delivery, Mr. Kades' wife". Said Sri midwife, directly in Hanafi.
"Mom midwife, where's my son". Ms. Aminah, in a hurry to approach Sri's midwife.
"Inside, it's opening 6. I want to call someone to help and get everything ready. Tell mr. Kades, bring the baby's gear". Pinta bu midwife, have not had time to talk to Hanafi.
Mr. Jamal, nod your head immediately. Enter the delivery room, with his wife.
Hanafi, breathed a sigh of relief and returned home to take other necessities. Clear water running down his cheeks, soon perhaps removed. "Jo, follow me". Hanafi said, bringing her home.
Arriving at his house, his hand slowly opened the door. While leaving earlier, not in the key and give the code to keep Jo quiet. Fearing Aina, it was really reckless and quietly went inside.
Hanafi, turning on the lights in the living room, his eyes were perfectly rounded and looking at the disgusting scenery.
"Aakaakkhkh.... Tolooo.... Tolooo...". Shouted Aina, in a disheveled state. Covering his plain body, wearing a Hanafi shirt.
Hanafi, throw your face in the other direction. Before long Jo, followed inside with 2 other fathers.
Jo, getting information about Aina coming out of the house sneaking towards Hanafi's house.
"Aaaakkhh.....". Aina, the more she screamed loudly. Because the idea failed miserably. Very embarrassing because it was caught by others, Rt's mother quickly stepped forward and grabbed Aina's hair.
"Pak kades, let us take care of it". Said Mr. Rt, who was influenced by Hanafi. He took the equipment to give birth to his wife, as well as the equipment of his son later.
"Aaaarrggh.. Sakiittt's.. Tolooo...Hanafis! don't leave me, aaakkhh....". Aina, enduring the pain and being dragged forcibly by Rt's mother, came out of the house.
Aina's right hand, holding back Hanafi's shirt covering her plain body. There was a mother, who was furious and forcefully pulled Aina's body barrier shirt.
Aina, very clear with her innocent body. The maki-maki voice against him, was becoming more and more.
"Pelacuuurr...!".
"Woman gatel...!".
"The driver is from this village! There doesn't deserve a woman, a criminal in our village!".
"Water with shit!".
"Yes, drag him!".
"Women don't know themselves, cheap!".
Byurr....Byurrr..
Plaque plaque plaque!
Aina, in the throw of rotten things and water comberan that smells stinging.
Mothers, take out Aina's belongings. Because the rental owner, asked for help. Unbecoming woman*****, occupying her home.
Outside there was a scene, giving a lesson to Aina.Aina's condition, was very concerned about her condition. You can just ask for forgiveness and cry.