
"You don't forget to come here again after the event mitoni you know!" mother was seen coming out of the kitchen while carrying a tray containing food and put it on the table.
"Ready ma'am, we're definitely here." Risti immediately ate the food that mom brought.
"Waaaaa bertar again mitoni aja ya." Rofi sparkles in disbelief.
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Today the father came early in the morning with the princess and followed by the family of aunt Nda and aunt Ai who will help prepare for the event mitoni pregnancy me.
There is a sense of obstruction in my heart, which should be a man's business that should be called the father of the baby in my stomach. But even again the mother who thinks more about the things that are important to me and my future child. Here is also my family who is always alert and responsive to strengthen my survival.
The Tingkeban event or what the Javanese call mitoni is done simply a selamatan event only done at night with the reading of Yasin and do’a letters and ended with giving food to the guests who be present. This event was attended by my family, friends and some neighbors.
The purpose of this salvation is that this pregnancy gets help from God Almighty, the baby who is conceived is safe, pregnant mothers are always given health and safety in the process of childbirth.
The material prepared by the mother and assisted by my aunt in this windowban tradition is rice tumpeng with a simple side dish, chicken dish, strong tumpeng (one large tumpeng and six small tumpengs that surround the large tumpeng), market snacks purchased from the market directly such as cucur, jalabria, layer cakes, and other cakes. Keleman which is a type of sweet potato as many as 7 kinds such as sweet potatoes, potatoes, sticky rice and others. The course consists of fresh fruits, white red porridge, dawet, peels, lepets and ringworm.
Aya,Rofi and also Risti came right after the mother finished all her preparations. Soon some neighbors were also present. This event was held in the middle and middle room of my house. Not to forget that the princess also held a carpet for our seating during the event.
Do'a is led by the father and directed by the princess. After the ceremony continued with a meal together.
The neighbors went home after the show. We also gave them food to take home. Not to forget the carpet they sat on they had to pull out along with their exit from the house on the orders of the princess.
While the three of my friends still stayed and talked to me in the guest room for a moment.
"We can't do Ra's job tomorrow." Risti and Rofi who took the time to come make me very happy.
"Yaaahh but came all the way here." Aya who is on duty in East Java looks disappointed because she only met briefly with them as well as me.
"Yaudah no papa, you have so much you want to come far here."
"Either !! tomorrow I will tell you if I want to be born let us cement." Rofi looks very ready to be with me during labor.
"We say yes first. Fear of sloth." The three of them resigned to me and my family.
"Thank you yes. Careful streets. If you've heard !." They nodded their heads while smiling at me and my family and then drove their vehicle away from my home.
After their departure, I helped my mother get things done. We also talked to each other to enjoy a rare gathering time.
"Ra yesterday the cake was sent by the father to his son Pak Soleh."
"Yes no papa sir even useful, the art of a child is given a cake."
"What the hell is that?." Aunt Ai looks curious.
"That's from Aryo. Ara's birthday was."
"Goddess. Thanks for the cake. What do you try ? there's no benefit." Aunt Ai's face looks fierce.
"Still dare he come to the house?." aunt Nda along threw a question.
"No dateng, send by courier te."
"What the hell else is that. I'm so embarrassed." This time the raut aunt Nda also grumbled.
"That's just ai. It's up to him to somersault with a model anywhere I don't care." I'm right to not care about any actions Aryo either for now and hopefully so on.
His bad treatment of me indirectly helped me to dare to move on with my current life without the slightest bit of desire to look back. Makes me feel no regret at all having to part with him. It made me realize that actually myself and my life are very valuable and no one has the right to underestimate my life let alone just a cowardly man like Aryo.
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