
"You look unkempt" Nurmala said after outlining her embrace.
Herdi smiled happily to get the attention of his lover.
"I don't care about how I look because you're not by my side. You know Nur I'm so happy that we could meet again. Thanks for giving me a chance to touch you. And I want to touch my son, okay?" Nurmala.
Herdi's hands shook as he was about to touch Nurmala's stomach. Her ears were slanted into Nurmala's stomach. Wanting to feel how his son welcomed his father with a gentle, calm kick.
Nurmala closed her eyes feeling a different sensation. As if she also feels like pregnant women in general. He was happy that Herdi was still giving genuine affection and attention.
"It looks like our son is hungry. Let's eat yuk!" Assumption Herdi after hearing the sound of kukuruyuk from the stomach of Nurmala.
Nurmala looked towards the window. Herdi's car was parked in front of his favorite restaurant. He smiled and then nodded. Like most couples, they join hands. It was as if they were not punishing the punishment they were serving.
Nurmala and Herdi looked at each other smiling. They are waiting for food orders that have been requested by Nurmala. Do not wait long for food to be served on the dining table. The menu of grilled fish hejo sambal and roasted chicken taliwang became his favorite menu.
Two hijab-wearing men approached the couple who were releasing a deep longing.
"Bu don't go there. Worrying bothers them." Prevent Bu Ane from holding Bu Neni's right hand.
"It's Miss Ane's responsibility. We want to know, no, the truth of the issues that are spreading in our schools? At least our school is clean from immoral acts." Tampik Bu Neni's. His soul is acute. This live cctv keeps walking around in Bu Ane's tail behind him.
"Assalamualaik."
"Waalaikumussa.lam" Nurmala was nervous obviously very surprised to see her two co-workers were beside her.
"Can you join the tour, right? Because there's no more seats, rame like this. Can ya?" Bu Neni immediately started the action. Sitting next to Nurmala, Bu Ane sits next to Herdi.
"Duh Bu Nur sorry earlier I have prevented Bu Neni from joining here, but it was wanted to be canceled because the place here is always rame visitors and I have invited home too. But Ms. Neni really wants to eat here." Miss Ane is not feeling well.
"Yes Bu Ane is fine. Have you guys ordered?"
"Dong bu Nur. Stay waiting so only the seats in this place are empty."
"Bu Nur isn't recognized?" Bu Neni glanced at Herdi.
"Oh yeah introduce him...." Nurmala was still nervous her face was a little pale.
"I'm Nurmala's husband." Cut Herdi quickly greeted Nurmala's two friends who came like a screech. Nurmala. Not believing Herdi's bold statement.
"Oooh you're married? When, where are we going?"
"We got married in Jakarta. It was only family who were invited because my grandmother was sick at that time which required us to get married as soon as possible. My grandmother wanted so badly to see her granddaughter get married before her departure facing the Divine. So before grandma died we were married in the hospital where grandma was being treated." Herdi was very convincing to both of them.
"Oooh so, sorry sir we don't know about this. Pantesan see Bu Nur now chabi looks like Bu Nur is being filled. Congratulations yes. You want to have a momongan. But you'd better have a reception so there's no suudzon if you're really married." Bu Ane's message, While Bu Neni stared in disbelief.
Herdi knew how tough the exam was for his future wife. With such conditions he was able to survive the heart-piercing talk.
Herdi was quick to respond when two people asked about their privacy. Although Herdi told them the untrue thing, he,
but Herdi was convinced after this meeting their disgrace was covered up.
Huhft's.....
It was a relief when two of his friends said goodbye to leave. Nurmala sighed softly. He swallowed his saliva very hard. He then drank water to neutralize the liver. The cold hands were warm when Herdi's fingers were tied to his fingers.
"Calm yourself. There is no problem that cannot be solved. I'm sorry if I lied to them. If it wasn't like that, their mouths wouldn't be silent. They will always expose our disgrace. But I'm sure God will cover our disgrace in His way." Herdi said calmly.
Herdi drove Nurmala home. The car only stopped 50 meters before Nurmala's house. He did not want Nurmala's parents to know of their meeting.
Nurmala went into the room feeling happy. The 2-hour meeting with Herdi left a deep sweet memory. Swallowing an already enlarged stomach with a smile.
"Son. Soon you are born and we will live together. Forever and no one will ever separate us." Nurmala says monologue.
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The knock on his bedroom door made him stop monologuing.
"Where's my phone. How he said for a while the old ga yearya go. Because it's not as promised you have to pay the fine."
"Yes Allah de sama his own brother reckoned exceedingly. Thanks for the phone, my dear sister. Here's dendanya. Don't borrow it again!" Nurmala handed over the phone she had borrowed from her sister because her phone had been confiscated by her father in an attempt to prevent any further contact with Herdi for the time being. But apparently without his father's knowledge they could meet as well.
"Cup ah's. Thanks dear sister. Pay the fine often. It's full of my safe in the wk..wk..." Tiara received 50 thousands as a fine over time using his hape. He sat on the bed checking the chat that was in the WA group and NT group. His eyes occasionally glanced at his brother who felt there was an oddity.
"That smile is so obvious. I think I'm in love again. Remember brother, Herdi is waiting out there." Tiara reminded her brother not to fall in love with anyone else.
"What the hell are you. It's there brother wants a break."
"Magrib can't sleep right now. Pamali." Tiara was still speaking even though Nurmala pushed her body out of the room.
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Nurmala has not been to school for a week and has applied for maternity leave. Herdi had already said that he was desperate to get married because his grandmother Herdi was in a critical condition at the time. Her grandmother Herdi died of illness a year ago.
Fortunately for Nurmala around her home, the community was not so impressed to see the physical changes she experienced. Because most of them are office workers and factory workers who behave in the bodo period in the environment. Moreover, they know Nurmala as an educator who certainly gives an example for everyone.