
Mother came to the house of Maharani mami carrying fruits from their yard. Hearing Laras pregnant mom is very happy.
"Mom's happy to hear that, son. Finally came your baby's candidate."
"Thanks do'a we're all ma'am." Said Laras happy to see mom happy.
"Be careful, son. Guarded the contents."
"Yes mom. Pray that Laras will continue to be ma'am."
"What do you want me to do?"
Barrel thought for a moment.
"Brass chirping age bu."
Mother-made jerky age is very Laras likes. Long time ago Laras never ate it.
"Oh that..You miss the age jerky? Tomorrow I make it."
"Tomorrow we're there, ma'am."
"It's okay to just take you here."
"Mothers.. Baras wants to see our house." Baras was a bit of a grunt exactly like a child who was not obeyed by his wishes.
"Yes.yes, it's up to you.
Coming please, not coming is also okay. The door of the house is always open to you."
"Oiya what do you want to drink? Barrels until they forget nawarin to mom."
"No need for Laras. Mom wants to go home. Take care of yourself, baby."
"Ah mom. so fast. Accompany Laras first." Barrel holding mom's hand. Spoiled.
"Eh.eh is soon to be a mother. More mature than Laras." Mom's hand patted the back of Laras' hand.
"Hmm yes.iya. Yes already. Say hello to dad, ma'am."
"Let's tell dad. I'll see you tomorrow."
"Yes, anyway."
"Mother doesn't come home dear if invited to chat continue."
"Yes, my mother can go home. I'm waiting."
Mom passed from there. The barrel puts some fruits on the dining table. Some were taken to the room after washing. To be eaten in the room.
Laras notices the assistant mami Maharani who is writing. It used to be him who replaced Laras when Laras had to follow Vim to move house. The assistant felt that someone was paying attention to him. Instantly turned. There was a barb standing in front of him. The smile expands.
"Mad afternoon. Congratulations on your pregnancy, miss.."
"Sore. Thank you, yeah."
"Thank you for the bonus that was given yesterday."
"Bonus??"
"Yes, the mother of the lady said to us. Gratitude for the pregnancy. May it be healthy always, miss."
"Ooh.iya yes. You welcome. Thank you for the prayer, yes. You're always healthy."
Barrels out to the side yard. There he often passed through the wall gate when delivering mother's goods to the Maharani mami.
The workers greet Laras, offer congratulations and do'a to Laras. Laras politely replied to their words. He's nobody to be arrogant about. The good fortune that led him to be the daughter-in-law of this house and loved by the whole house.
"Be careful not to kick a rock." The elderly father who often reprimanded Laras when Laras came to the house.
Laras nodded in agreement.
"Thank you father. Rest first, coffee is drunk sir."
"Yes, non."
Laras. The fish in the pool swim merrily here and there as if welcoming the arrival of Laras.
Barrels pour fish food. Smiling as the fish scramble for food. Trivial but meaningful to Baras. Feeding these little creatures is a virtue.
Fish pray for me, I am always healthy until after giving birth and baby is born safely.
"Bas...The barrel!"
Vim's call echoed in the room. Ah she always does that at mom's house. Like a child asking for attention.
"I'm mas. What's up?"
"Where are you from? I'm looking for you in the room."
"I gave the fish food. What's up?"
"I thought you weren't home. Baras you've been drinking juz?"
"Not yet, but I want the fruit. We go to the room. Mother came to deliver fruits." The barrel pulls Vim's hand to get Vim to follow Laras into the room."
There are fruits of longan, sapodilla and Srikaya. All came from the backyard of the Barrel house.
"Bags from trees. It's very nice." Vim said while watching the fruits in the plastic.
"Why not eat?" Ask Vim at Barrel.
"Yet mas. I just finished taking a shower."
"We eat together."
Not needing Baras' approval, Vim darted into the kitchen to pick up the knife and the plate.
"Sawo. You like sapodilla?"
A sapodilla was in Vim's hands. Vim threw away his skin. Then Vim split the sapodilla in half and put it on the plate
"Eat."
"Wait for the mas to finish peeling."
"It has. Eat it."
Although accustomed to eating these fruits, Laras ate with voraciously.
"Why do I eat. Help dong mas."
"Make you."
"So you said you ate together. Try the flavor." The barrel thrusts a piece of sapodilla to Vim. Vim refuses.
"Well, that's it." Baras.
"Just cut it, okay? Spend the rest."
Vim received a bribe of a piece of sapodilla so that Laras was not disappointed.
"Laras you're staying at mom's house in a few days. I'm going home first."
"Not that, though. I'm coming home."
He just wants to be close to Vim. They both came and went home to the two of them. Why was he left there? The eyes of Baras are reddened.
"No. Just take it a little."
Baras looked down and hid Vim's face. Suddenly I felt sad to hear
Vim will be home first.
"Don't teach your son to lie."
"Mas take me if mas comes home to us. I don't want to be left."
Vim's intention was for Laras to be content to give up longing to his parents.
"You don't want to stay longer at mom's. Wh why? I'm not banning you Laras."
"I don't want to. I'll come home when I get home." Laras insisted.
"When are we going to Mom's?"
"Tomorrow. I asked mom to cook jerky age."
"Tomorrow afternoon to mother's house."
"Yes." Yeah."
Vim. Looking at the stomach. The stomach is still flat. Handled once.
"Papi's son. All right inside yeah. Grow healthy and do not bother mom. Okay, baby."
"Good papi." Laras answered.
Vim randomizes hair Barrel. Anxious mixed happy. Can't wait for the big belly of Laras then the tiny baby is born and greets with a cry. Seven months to go.
"Looks like he's a man." Chirps Vim.
"Know where." Barrels thawing.
"My feeling is saying."
"Then I can say, I feel like our daughter's baby."
"Haahaa that's what you want. An important healthy baby boy or girl. Remind me when the check date arrives."
"Good on."
Vim intends to accompany Laras check the content. He was determined to follow every development of his flesh blood fetus.
Every hour passed full of little attention. Laras activity never escaped Vim's attention.
The dining table was very quiet. Occasionally it sounds the clang of a spoon touching a plate. Until dinner, each one was silent.
"The Vim..The side and rear walls of the villa will be raised. Meanwhile, it was the other one following the repair." Papi begins the conversation after eating.
"Which is good."
"Vadil and Vicky send money." Papi mentioned Vim's second brother's name.
"Oh I haven't cheated yet."
"You'll cover up the shortcomings later. That's if there's a ." Prevent Mr. Dewantara.
"Thank you for that."
"Yes.yes. How's papi's grandson?"
"It's fine."
"good. Mih please papi ya."
Mr. Dewantara left the dining table. Here mom followed in to the room.
"I'll go to the room first, baby."
Vim rose to the top of Laras' head and passed.
"Yes, um."
Aunty came to help Laras get rid of the cutlery into the kitchen.
"Non don't move much. Auntie's the one cleaning up."
"It's okay to just take a little bit of this."
Not too long work is done. Barrel back into the room.
"What is it about?" The soft greeting of Baras was almost inaudible to Vim.
"Yes baby?"
"What medium. Think of something."
"Thinking of our son's name."
"Have you met?"
"Vidi, Vino, Varen."
"Do you have to start V as well?" Laras laughs.
"Not really."
"Just whatever. I'll just come along."
"Laras.this is for our children. Give me your idea."
"I haven't searched his name yet. It's still a long time."
Vim saw Laras grimacing. Instantly worried about sneaking.
"Why? It hurt?"
"Slightly stiffened."
"Be careful. Just lie down."
Vim lifts Baras up the bed then rubs the stomach of Laras.
"Swimming baby. Have pity on your mother." His whisper.
"It has diminished. Hanay just for a second."
"Goodoo. Just shut up right there. If you're sleepy tell me. You haven't drunk any milk."
"Yes dear. It's still full."
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