A. N. S
Significant Hormonal Changes

"Assalamualaikum warohmatullah's..."

"Wa'alaikummusalam warohmatullah, uh the father's ghost has gone home."

"Where, son. The test of consciousness ?" Welcome Mother and Father-in-law who are waiting at the door.

"Alhamdulillah Buk, Mr. all smoothly. Thank you for the prayer, the spirit and the breakfast. "

"There are you. Not that you've eaten again plus a lot of fruit, dik !" Gurau mas Ahmad's.

"Ssttt ...trujaknya do not sayin !" I closed my index finger in front of his mouth.

"Lhoh ..after eating directly eat rujak. Does his stomach fit, son ?" While mom prepares food for you and the two of us.

"You look pale, boy ? Are you sick ?" Father said chiming while eating shrimp crackers in the dining room. Mas Ahmad who carried the thesis with his backpack kept it in the room. Then join me at the dinner table, shortly after I wash my hands in the sink.

"I Ndak why-why Buk, Sir. It's just that lately often feel tired, sleepy, lemes, feel hungry when it has eaten, pingin maem fruit or rujak continue, likes dryness and breath often wheezing."

"Maybe tired in yesterday's cropping land." You predict like that.

"It can be." Mother chimed in on the words of Father.

"Likes nausea ?" I asked back.

"No, Buk." My answer. Why.if I am nauseous. Ahhh, call my own mother. I was very upset during my thesis never came home. I want to go home to Ngawi to release the kangen. And right now if I want something to be realized, rather than getting angry.

"Mas Ahmad, tomorrow will go to Solo, after you have finished asking for your signature and the business is finished, may I not ask permission to go home to Ngawi. I miss my mother very much. For example Mas Ndak can nganter, I go home alone Ndak papa. I've missed two days of genengan, mas. May yaaa.....!!!!" Sniffling while teary-eyed about to cry. Hehhh what is it that I am so crybaby.

"Kok want to cry...!"

"Lhoh...mantu Father who yesterday, Ndak kayak gini ?" I heard him shocked too. My hormonal changes are quite obvious. Sometimes good sometimes my esmosiku high sometimes I like mellow like gini.

"Are you pregnant, son ?" Ask Mom. "Try standing up, I want to see your body change !" I followed Mom's orders. Did I cook pregnant ? Whahhhh .......???!!!!!!!!! Confused I don't know....!!!!????

"Alhamdulillah if this is true ! Check with Onny's midwife soon, son. Ahmad, your wife will be escorted to check, yes !"

"Relse, buk." (Yes, buk). Cooking has succeeded. Even though only yesterday the results of the seminar exam. Means that my wife was fertile, he thought. Thank God he murmured and his wife Ndak would leave him to go to work there.

"What do you see ?" Tanya Mas Ahmad. He also observed the change of his wife's body.

"There's nothing strange to me, Buk !" His nephew continued.

"That's according to your glasses. A mother's glasses are different." Mom saw the changes in my breasts and pelvis.

"I'm not doing anything, Buk. Just check it out later. Let's just eat, it's discussed later."

"Are you hungry again ?" Said Ahmad scratching his head. Though the journey of Klaten from the place of eating only takes twenty-five minutes. Wonder me...

"Yes, but I'm just going with you to eat. If you can't eat."

"Heh.you're this shit, Mad. His wife wants to eat and is ridiculed. Let's eat, let's eat Father and Mother." Answer Father.

"Yes, Father." While I was teasing mas Ahmad. Feel given the same heart mom and dad. Like being at home. Their affection is no different and exactly the same as the affection of my mother's father in Ngawi's house. Thank you very much Ibuk and Mr. Klaten.

"The one whose son I'm the same father, you or me anyway."