The Charm of the Former
What is the normal Cesarean?
A bright morning.
The sky looks blue. Clouds like a wisp of cotton that is darkened. Sunlight feels warm but not stinging. The birds and the chicks' squeals are unpretentious to add to the boisterous atmosphere of the morning in this rainy city.
The wind blew softly, so cool it slipped through the cracks of the walls made of woven bamboo skin.
'Emmmhhh ....' Kiran wriggled from her sleep, next to her sat an Arjuna who had been staring at her innocent face while asleep.
"Wake up, honey?" Tanya Juna stroked Kiran's face, pinning it to the ears, a few strands of hair blocking Kiran's view. Then rub the cheek with his thumb.
Kiran blushed in embarrassment. Smiling faintly, his hand slid behind Juna's waist and buried his head in Juna's arms.
"Mas wants to go to the garden with Abah yes, want to see the durian plants yesterday," Juna permission, stroking Kiran's hair.
"Mas, I want meatballs," said Kiran spoiled, half sulking. Just like a child.
"Yes, it will be a bit bad, yes" replied Juna, pinching the tip of Kiran's nose.
"Now take a shower, keep eating breakfast." Juna pointed to a tray containing a full glass of milk and two pieces of fresh bread that had been smeared with peanut butter.
"Each commander." He held out all five of Kiran's fingers, then lifted her to touch the temple. Juna just chuckled in anxiety.
****
"Honey," call Juna, be quiet. Once he called twice, there was no answer from the person he called.
"Honey .. Where are you?!" Juna started to panic. He opened the door, his wife could not find him. Half ran towards the kitchen while continuing to call his wife's name.
"Cyria ...! Honey, where are you?!" Shouts again.
"Some, I'm here." Juna immediately headed for the origin of the sound, not far from the backyard yard, seen Kiran was sowing seeds of spinach and kale on a mound of land, not too wide but elongated.
"You're here? I think where," said Juna with a feeling of relief.
Kiran immediately approached Juna. On his waist was a basket flanked by his right hand. The basket contains some vegetables, such as kale and some eggplant.
"Mas think I'm missing, hm?" ask Kiran, tease Juna.
"I'm afraid you're lost" replied Juna smiling shyly.
"I want to get lost, Mom." Juna was stunned to hear Kiran's reply.
"Missed in your heart," Kiran continued with a shy blush.
"Bare ya ... codain Mas." Juna lifted Kiran's chin with his thumb and index finger.
"Immediately get ready! We'll buy some meatballs," take Juna.
****
"The chicken noodle bag is one" Juna told a meatball seller.
"Which, what do you want? Meatballs or Noodles?" ask Kiran.
Kiran who was engrossed with 'smart phone' chimed in "Later on, Mas, I'm replying to a message adek." He occasionally sipped a cold tea bottle.
"So tell me you want meatballs" Juna protested.
"Yes, Mom, then yeah!" Kiran smiled, teasing Juna.
"This is happy news, Mas, Alhmdulillah deck Goddess has been born." Kiran smiled showing a photo of a baby girl sent by her sister this afternoon.
"Alhamdulillah, Normal what is Fault, Which?" ask Juna.
Juna is indeed enthusiastic when he hears people. The one asked the first time must be 'Normal what Fault' difference what try, both of these lahirans.
"Normal, Mas, it weighs 2500g. Unyu-unyu gemesin. I'm going home tomorrow, Mom! Carry on, "persuade Kiran expectantly.
"Later, Dek, all the way back. Far ... tired, pity your. Besides not going back and forth" replied Juna.
"Ehh, by the way, Mas inget gak, Temen Mas whose house is in front of the Mosque? He also just yesterday the lahiran again knows." Kiran tried to cover the topic.
"Who's on deck?" Juna remembered something.
"The girls are also Mas. Mbak Mila already has 2 pairs of offspring." Kiran smiled at the thought of cradling a baby, as they felt.
"Waduuh, she's 3 kids. So 4 dong now. Beranak Mulu, Demen very ngeden." Juna Cerocos.
"Ih, Mas, give birth, Mas, not give birth. The cat?" Cetus Kiran later.
It was like there was pain when Juna said something inappropriate. Not jealous, but more hurt in women
With a sour face, Kiran ordered her food "Mas, meatballs with one baby."
"By the way, I told you meatballs are having children, it's normal birth what ceasar?" Tanya Juna was accompanied by the grin of a horse.
"Mas Juuuneeedd!! It was Juunaaaa!!" Shouted Kiran. Before then glancing, throwing your face away.
****
Night without stars ....
Pov: Kiran
"Mas, what?"
"Ehh, Adek, this is again fried ground."
Answer my husband accompanied by the sound of pan loam clashing with his soul mate.
"Make what? Tumben-tumbenan."
My forehead frowned almost fused the two eyebrows that seemed to release longing.
"Let's loose dear, so that the soil is fertile."
My eyes were wide at hearing the reason.
"Haaahhh... How is the story, the ground is fried to be loose?" I asked while continuing to squint, propping up my chin (think_red)
"The method of abah, Dek, So the story is like this, this afternoon mas went to our kebon, and it turns out that durian that was planted on Saturday and died."
We bought a piece of land. And the plan will be planted with fruits. And mas again fun to grow crops
"It just so happens that there's a brother in the kebon. I asked, why did durian mas die?."
"Waahh, Mas, this is fried land."
"Where's the fry, Bah?"
"He'eh". Mimicking the style of speaking.
"The food is now mas again fried ground".
" Gustiiii nu Aguung"
*tepok teid*
"I mean another tea fried taneuhna, Akaaaang!!"
"Lha a pripun, Dek?"
"I mean, the land is less fertile to plant."
"Ohh so it's wrong again huh, Dek?"
"Who is Bambaannngg...!!"
This is the third time he has misunderstood.
Note: Shy asking pervertedly on the street.
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