The Love of Mas Paijo

Chapter 98: What is Ngidam!?

Ngidam is a term to describe the condition of pregnant women who want certain foods or drinks.

Source: https://hellosehat.com

Then what this Saras wants can be categorized as cravings? If so, the information on the source should be upgraded again dong!

Starting yesterday morning he was with his mother-in-law for a morning walk, around the village. They passed by a large enough house that looked most striking in the village.

"Whose house is this, ma'am? Saras just walked up this alley this time..."

Then the view of Saras continued to observe the two-story house painted in brownish orange. Until a luxury car came out of the gate. As it passed them the driver pressed the horn. Din, Din's!

Maybe it means saying hello to Bu Lurah, Salma himself. And it is true that Saras' mother-in-law replied with a wave of her hand.

"The bulldozer boss's house, the guy just passed by..."

Saras's eyes were fixed on the bulldozer boss's shiny black car. A luxury sedan, why make Saras' heart shake. Saras should be normal, considering Abah also has a Pajero sports car and Alphard at home. What because often associate with Kubro so the soul misquins thrashing like this just because he saw the car. But why suddenly Saras likes and wants to have a car like that. It was like falling in love at first sight.

To this day, Saras keeps his mind on that car. Be imagined. Continuing with the search in Mbah Google. Wow, Saras was more amazed after knowing more details of the specifications of the car.

It has dimensions of length 4,885 mm, width 1,840 mm, and height 1,445 mm with a wheel shaft or wheel base distance of about 2,825 mm.

This premium sedan car looks more masculine and dashing. Reflected by the large grille and Enchanting LED Front Lamp which is designed to narrow sharply, with the addition of fog lights that give the impression of Keen Look. The back, equipped with Bold LED Rear Lamp with an aerodynamic design.

On the side, this car is designed simply with a touch of chrome on the edge of the window that adds to the impression of luxury and modern. While the bottom is perfected with aluminum alloy wheels with a diameter of 17 inches.

Then Saras's wiggly finger switched on a review on one of YouTube's official accounts. Incredibly stunning car body. Not too big but it can look handsome like that. Fix, Saras is in love. Saras unconsciously bit his lower lip, when he saw the price listed there.

If I can't buy this car, will my son be wondering? Patience for you, son....

Saras while harboring his own desire. Paijo hasn't come home yet. And even if she told her husband, it seemed impossible to buy it. The price of the car is not as cheap as fruit or seblak with complete toppings though. Saras was sad to think about it.

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Three days later, Saras was still thinking about the car. The TV in front of him lit up, but his gaze was blank. I think he's going crazy. Salma was still at the market and she was alone at home.

If only I hadn't seen that car, I would have been fine. Not badmood like this. Huaaa....

Saras covered his face with a small pillow, then sobbed himself. Saras crying.

Until Paijo's arrival, Saras was unaware of it. Paijo initially came with a beaming face as he was about to meet Saras soon. The delivery of the cloth roll order was successful and sweet-fruited. In fact they asked Paijo to be a permanent partner for the next two years.

But the look on Paijo's face turned startled, when he saw his wife crying alone. Where's mother? What the hell's going on? Paijo would be angry if Saras was jahati by whoever it was.

"Relinas!"

Call Paijo, a paper bag containing fruits from Bandung even fell on the floor stifled sangking saw Saras crying as he pleased.

Saras looked at him with a red face, God willing. "Mas.. huaaaaaa...."

Seeing her husband standing there weeping Saras.

Paijo rushed over and hugged his wife tightly. "Hi... What's wrong? Why are you crying?"

Paijo thought, did Saras miss him too much until he was moved and cried roaring like this.

"Yes.huaaaa..huaaa....srrooooot..."

"What's the story, baby? you miss Mas?"

"You're home, don't be sad!"

It took a few minutes for Saras to calm down. Although it was still a bit of a hiccup, Saras could already speak a little.

"Mas, hiks... hiks.. i...hiks... it seems...hiks... I crave....hiks..."

Paijo's shoulders slumped. A thousand bad thoughts were already dancing in his mind, but his wife was just saying a cravings? Isn't cravings a natural thing for pregnant women?

"Why did you cry like that? pregnant women are only natural if cravings,"

"Darling! I always nawarin you, want what? want what food? want to drink what?"

"Is there anything you want? why don't you say you let me buy it right away," The problem is not the food or drink you want to buy Saras.

Saras replied, Salma came with a full shopping bag.

"Eh... Jo when do you arrive?

"Hlah.. is this you who brought? why mess on the gini floor?"

Salma was a bit surprised, put down her shopping bag and gradually picked up a paper bag that her owner had forgotten. Then Salma observed the child and his son-in-law. Little confused.

"Saras, are you crying?"

"What the hell is this?" salma asked and sat down beside Saras.

Paijo said, "Pas Jo came in, Saras was crying alone, Jo asked why, he said he wanted something"

"Hlah.. until that cry, dear God, if you want anything you can say with Mother..."

"So Jo said that too..."

Saras lowered his head, still confused to say or just be damned in the heart. It's strange why he should feel it. So troublesome.

"That's silent, ma'am,"

"What is Saras?" reset Salma.

Saras' chest felt tight, he came back crying. "Yeahaa..huaaa... Saras wants to buy.pengen buy..huaaa..."

Paijo and Salma were curious and had to be extra patient listening to Saraswati. "What do you buy?"

"Pengen buy.. huaaaaa.. want to buy the latest Camry car.. huaaaaa..."

"Ga knows why hiks.., from yesterday hyks...Saras thought of buying it.. huaaaa... srooott..."

Paijo's shoulders slumped to the floor, Salma gawking in disbelief. Saras was still unable to calm himself. Kepengen who is at a very keen level. Will her husband and mother-in-law label Saras as a materialistic wife? This was definitely not his will, Saras was sure this was carrying a baby in his stomach.

"Ehem! Camry?! Toyota Camry?" tanya Paijo parroted. Saras gave a small nod, his tears still faithfully dripping.

Paijo limps for a moment. He could sell all his assets, land, house and wood cutting machines in his factory, then buy the car for Saras. But after that they become ugly. Despite having a luxury car, they want to sleep and eat in the car!

"Is this because yesterday you saw the bulldozer boss's car?" Saras nodded again.

Salma swallowed with great difficulty. Morning walks to be healthy, even cause diseases like this. He felt sorry for his daughter-in-law.

"Saraswati, even if Mas sells all the assets that Mas has, it seems like Mas still can't afford it..."

"Where if Mas lent it, tombo penge let our children do not ngileran that... we can borrow to muter-muter aja, how?" tawar Paijou.

Saras shook his head with a wailing look. It makes Paijo even more frustrating.

"The problem is, Saras did not want to ride the Mas tok, but wanted to buy a new one, which is still a plastic package..."

Paijo grabbed Saras' body into his arms. Then gently stroked his wife's head.

"Patience, dear, pray a lot, may the grandpa in your stomach pity as well as the want in the country, replace the cravings well, do not Toyota Camry, please..."

"Later if dedek ngileran how Mas? Don't blame me, Dad!? hiks..hiks.." in the hug so Saras calmer. Although the cravings are still difficult to eliminate.

Salma was sad to see the two. Instead of touching the groceries he had bought. Salma was stunned, confused and sad to think about how to get that much money, in order to buy a Toyota All New Camry Hybrid for eight hundred million rupiah.

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