THE VIRGIN AND THREE WIDOWS

The Unusual Desire..

Still on the same day, in a bed in a room. A man looks to be opening his eyes. The other hand massages the head. This morning the man's head was dizzy. And in her stomach she felt nauseous. With a stagger he rushed towards the bathroom.

"Howek! Howek!"

"La? How come someone vomits?" Ask Wulan's mother a little scream. Wulan's mother was putting rice on the dining table. While Wulan was in the kitchen frying tempe mendoan.

"People vomit? Where's?" Wulan Sahut.

"In your room? Is Juna sick?" Ask the mother who is now back in the kitchen.

"No idea, Mom. Let me see." Wulan said and she rushed towards her room. While the mother took over the unfinished work of Wulan.

"Mass? You why?" Wulan asked with her panicked face as she saw her husband preparing to lay down his body on the bed.

"No idea, honey. Head is so dizzy." Juna replied after his body lay down. Wulan tried to check her husband's body temperature. Put the back of Wulan's hand on the husband's forehead.

"I make sweet tea?" Tawar Wulan's.

"You're looking for young mangoes, Yang?" Pinta Juna's. Of course Wulan's forehead immediately shriveled upon hearing the husband's strange request.

"Oh my goodness, my. Not breakfast yet. Don't be weird." Wulan.

"But peeper, Yang. Cariin huh?" Juna looked like a child.

"God! Why are you, Mas?" Wulan asked worriedly. Moreover, now arrived Juna pulled him until he sat on the edge of the bed and Juna lay his head on the lap of the wife.

"Search young mangoes huh, Yang? The pliss? I want to," said Juna still with his whining.

"Oh my goodness, my. No no! People are sick again asking for young mangoes, don't be weird!" Hardik Wulan's. "Now sleep, I'll grab some breakfast and some sweet tea. Go to the pharmacy buy drugs."

Juna just pouted. He turned his head back to the pillow. While Wulan chose to go out of the room to take breakfast and make sweet tea.

"Juna's sick?" Mom asked as soon as she saw her daughter back in the kitchen.

"Yes, but ngeselin." Reply Wulan ketus. He took a glass and filled it with sugar.

"How's ngeselin?" Ask mom wonder. He glanced at his son at a glance then returned to slicing the chili.

"People are sick at this hour ask for young mangoes. Yeah I'm sprains." Hearing the answer of the child immediately the mother stopped her activities and turned back to her son.

"Young mango driver?" Asked Mom and Wulan nodded. "Don't you get pregnant, Lan?"

Wulan who was stirring the tea water in the classroom immediately stopped. He looked towards his mother.

"Well, remember when you last came to the moon? And could be the one who cravings your husband. Doesn't Juna not like sour food. It would be strange if you arrived to ask for young mango." Mother said and it was all true.

Wulan also seemed to think and she just remembered, this month the usual monthly guest datanf routine was already two weeks past the usual. Wulan. Wulan's heart instantly rippled between haru and happiness.

"Yes, keep on picking young mangoes where is this, ma'am?" Tanya Wulan arrived excited.

"After the house Bu Rt is. You go there." Show mom.

Wulan rushed out of the house through the back door to Bu Rt's house which was quite close. Only three houses distance from Bu Rt and Wulan house.

It didn't take long, Wulan had already returned with three young mangoes in her hands. Soon he peeled the young mango and cut off some parts and put them in a dish. Now in the tray is available sweet tea, a plate of rice and side dishes do not forget also young mangoes that have been cut. Hurry up, he took her to the room. She saw her husband covered with closed eyes

"Mass? Breakfast first?" Soft Wulan. Slowly Juna opened his eyes and raised half then he sat down and leaned on the end of the bed.

Juna's eyes rounded as he saw a young mango in the tray the wife had brought.

"This young mango, Yang?" Tanya Juna was enthusiastic. Immediately his right hand plucked one piece.

"Oh my goodness, honey! Eat some rice first!" Peeking Wulan but Juna ignored him.

One piece of mango Juna spent easily without any complaints of sour taste. Wulan who saw it was astonished and this convinced her that she must be pregnant.

"With breakfast, we go to the doctor?" Pinta Wulan's.

"To doctor? Whynot? It's me being healthy." Reply Juna wonder.

"It's not you who's checking, it's me." Obviously Juna was more astonished by Wulan's words.

"You sick, honey?" Juna looked panicked.

"No, I just want a mastiin aja. vomit you in this morning has to do with me no, what else you arrive to want a young mango," Reply Wulan with a little smile.

"Mastiin what?" Juna asked increasingly.

"Well, make mastiin if I'm pregnant what's wrong."

"What!"

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