
"Good morning, Mother. There's something I can help you with." A beautiful and neat woman—black batik shirt and the bestowed hair behind—greeting Litania and Sita.
"Hell, too," replied Sita kindly, "my granddaughter wants to join Ms. Ratna's class."
"What's the name?" ask the receptionist.
"Litania."
The receptionist checked the ledger. "Well Mother, here it is registered in the name of Lady Litania. Then Mother used to go straight to her room. The class is in the hallway, just straight from here" he explained, pointing to a corridor.
Litania simply nodded, resignedly following in her grandmother's footsteps. Even though he promised to follow the class, it still feels lazy. Footsteps were deliberately made slow until Sita was upset and shouted, "Come speed, Litan! Don't letoy so."
"Yes, Grandma." Litania was forced to accelerate until they arrived in front of the door. There's an instructor's nameplate there. Ratna Angraini.
"This is the place. You go in first, yeah. Grandma is coming."
"Well, where's Grandma going?" Litania was confused, her grandmother had left her.
"Grandma's going to the toilet for a second! You go in first," Sita replied a little screamed. Can't stand wanting to shuck. It feels like it's on the edge of the horn.
Sighing long, Litania nodded as well. Sita's back is no longer visible because it was swallowed by the turn of the corridor.
Knocking on the door twice, Litania opened it and popped her head. He asked, "Is this the class of Ms Ratna?"
The five pregnant women inside simultaneously nodded. "Yes, but Miss Ratna hasn't been there yet. Go in here first" said a pregnant woman with a slightly thin stature. Her stomach was bulging, more or less like Litania.
Litania followed orders and sat on a rectangular blue mat that had already been laid out. Pillows are even available there.
"You just entered Miss Ratna's class?" ask the mother who let him in.
Litania nodded. "Y-yes, I just signed up last night."
"Don't be afraid, just call me Ms. Lesti," said the woman, "And these are our classmates, her name is Risma, Juni, Mina and Lia." While pointing one-on-one, Lesti introduced the members of the yoga class.
"Yes, greetings know everyone. My name is Litania, call me Litan." Litania's smile looked awkward. Just this time dealing directly with mothers who are over 30 years old. He could say he was the youngest member there.
"Oh yeah?" say mothers there at once. They even surrounded Litania with a look of disbelief. Even their hands did not stop stroking.
"Yes, twins, Mom. He is almost moon. This is my first pregnancy" explains Litania.
"That's very lucky of you. Once printed in two," chirped fat mom with short hair. Risma's Mother.
Litania was made awkward. How can I agree or refute, while to present the twins alone she and her husband try almost every day. Three times in every night. So, where can be said to be lucky with a single print.
"Oh yeah, how old are you now?" And now June asked.
"Nineteen, Ma'am."
"Well, I was also pregnant with that first child." Stroking his stomach which is also bulging, Jun spread a smile and then said again, "It used to fit the ages of your cake this brings pen nemplok mulu ma paksuami." June's laughter sounded.
"Yes for June. I also miss my husband. Not pregnant, either. Wanted to be pampered and and indulged. Especially when recently married. Beugh .. it feels like peerless happiness," said Lesti, followed by the laughter of the other members.
"Ih, don't believe it. I'm really Mom Mom. At this age of Litania, I was very violent with my husband. Take him to eat his veined sausage. Don't know why. If you are not pregnant anymore, it is not very. But when the first child is pregnant, maen mulu wants it. Husband until lemes, you know," explained June again. A speech that makes Litania uncomfortable. Although it is not explained in detail, he understands very well the feelings of June, yes because now he is also feeling it. So unable to resist the desire to frown.
"Then the Bu of June. I was horrified, yes." Lesti chuckles. He slammed the shoulders of his groupmate. "If I hadn't been fooled. I always sprain when my husband asks for rations. Sometimes pretend to sleep to not be invited by maen."
"Wah the wife is ungodly" chirped the other mothers and of course followed by laughter.
"Eatya my first child was not too close as his father. Same thing I mulu."
"But I don't. Even if my husband sleeps, I take control. I always loved dawn. That rod is always upright. Stay down and down it bokser, continue arahin and jleb. Shake back and forth beautiful," said June again accompanied by a ruckus. His cheeks seemed so tight because he didn't stop laughing.
"Crazy Miss June. She raped her own husband" said Lia who was anxious with June's honest remarks.
Jun stroked his already tight stomach. "Well, what else, Miss Lia. Wong couldn't stand this. Share your own husband. Bada's fault, dong."
Instantly everyone laughed then nodded in agreement, confirming Jun's remark. However, now their eyes were on Litania.
"By the way our youngest brother is how? What do you like above below? What do you like driving?"