
The day began to run. Lila is still in the backyard, doing yoga that she has been studying. Sit across both legs, with hands on knees on both right and left sides. His hands occasionally moved, stroking his stomach which was still very flat.
"Crazy... Lilaaaa.." The voice of a person broke his concentration. Moreover, he understood correctly with that melodious voice.
"Lila, why don't you, I call you?" asked Ms. Marni, who followed her sitting on the carpet that Lila spanned there.
"Lila sports again, ma'am." she replied without opening her eyes, or turning her head.
Tukkk! Miss Marni's hand touched her daughter's forehead. Lila immediately opened her eyes and glanced at the mother with a look that was so upset.
"sickness, Mother. Why the hell, comeg-dateng nyentil jidat?"
"You're pregnant, really?" ask Miss Marni.
"Yes, just this morning the check. Pake testpeck." he replied casually.
"Said the doctor, you can only get pregnant after one year, why is she now pregnant? I'm just scared, it's gonna be risky."
"Mother is like Mas," Lila moved, and walked to get her water. "It's been a year, Mom. So no papa. Usually, it's only six months away."
Marni stood up, and went back to her daughter.
"Lajar Iam worried. He was the one who cried the most. Where is he who buried his own first child that he did not even have time to hug."
"Same, Mom. Lila was too. Especially Lila who was pregnant and sick. Sure enough, Lila is no papa. It just tastes good, doesn't get nauseous, doesn't get dizzy. I even want activity."
Lila cleans her sweat with a small towel. Then leave the mother to clean herself up. After that, he came out with a fresher aura, and went back to the Mother in the living room.
Indeed, everyone admitted that Lila looked fresher and brighter than usual. His face seemed radiant, radiating matchless happiness. Moreover, with all my affection for him. Perhaps, it is also because of all the processes that He has gone through, and can increasingly mature himself to this day.
"It's only been a few weeks."
"But why is it sport? That's dangerous?"
"This one is a little different, ma'am. I would rather have her mother active. If brought in diem, even not feel good body."
"Check out?"
"Yet. Later in the afternoon, wait for Mas to come home." replied Lila, who lay down on her couch.
"She's tired, Lila."
"Biarin, you want the same Mas, anyway." replied Lila again.
"Ndablek, 'emang." Mom's sharp lyrics to him. Lila was just unmoved, with setoples of biscuits in her hands.
"Indeed it looks very striking the difference." muttered Bu Marni. They spent the two of their time for a few hours. Until someone came, and made Miss Marni's face slightly tangled looking at him.
"Mommy, why are you here?" lila asked, welcoming him while occasionally stroking the stomach of Mami Dona who already looked rounded. "Uluh, my darling is already great. I want to hold a sip of fat deh." it's anxious.
"Mommy cooked sweet acid. Inget you, so Mami brought her here. Bosen too, home alone." Mami Dona gave Lila a bag of food, and was immediately received by her daughter-in-law.
"Lila, you're pregnant. Eat asem from fruit, not from sausage. That's sensitive." said Ms. Marni, without looking back to welcome the young woman.
"Yes, if Lila hadn't eaten, there would have been Mas." Lila was a little strange with her mother's attitude.
"Mom Marni, is it here? It's been a while, Mom?" greet Mami Dona, who is just in reply to the cynical glances of Bu Marni.