Drunk Duda (Ceria Skalane Time)
MD128S. Cleaned
“Bang, am I here? I don't want to go back to Indonesia.“ I tried to go through it when I was allowed to go home from the hospital.
Just two days, I'm in hospital. I actually recovered faster, only I was still limp. My breast milk has not come out smoothly, he said because I am in a state of stress. In fact, I didn't think of anything. Bang Givan and Mbak Canda did not mention anything about my son, they never asked who the father of my son was.
“Tak, later pregnant again.“ Bang Givan not only forbids, but he insinuates directly.
“Tak looks like Plonco dia, Mas.“ Madam Canda was cleaning up the dirt on my son's head, like a dried-up tray.
We went back to my apartment, we just got home this morning. Alfonso's family has seen me in the hospital, they bring fruit parcels and also baby carrier made from premium.
They congratulated me and one of Alfonso's mother's words surprised me, saying that my son did not look like Alfonso. Does he really think that his son is haunting me? Though I have explained many times, if I was pregnant with my man and I was accused of having an affair with Alfonso.
“Fonso! The plonco! The plonco! I know, too, Cendol! Plonco means forcibly pulling the pants. Your mouth is pervert right!“ Ms. Canda even laughed off, when her husband rented like that.
“I tuh from yesterday ngurusin, a cake that knows this face.“ Mama Canda moved to check my son's nostrils.
He was so happy to take care of the child. His gums were wiped using gauze, routine every day even.
“Do not clean, Canda. Ears are also tuh, outside aja.“ Bang Givan approached his wife who was cleaning up my son.
“Iya, Mas. I understand times, I also slowly cleaninnya.“ Mother Canda moved towards my son's ears.
I've heard about a baby's fingernail being cut when her mother's done with the puerper, but Canda's mom isn't waiting for me to finish the puerperium. My baby's nails have been cut neatly, only his hair is not shaved.
“The shape of his ears is somewhat different from my children. Whose ear-piercing blooms are ya? The cake I once cleaned was.“ Ma'am Canda massaged my son's earlobe with his thumb and index finger.
“Flower, her earplugs are blooming taper.“ Bang Givan got up and moved in the other direction.
Mbak Canda chuckled amusedly. “Iya yes? Mouse cake.“
Why did no one think that Bunga and Kirei had any resemblance? Don't they think they're from the same seed? Don't they think they're one father?
Bang Givan chuckled. “But he said his fate hockey, if his ears are so caplang.“ Bang Givan appeared with fresh bread and milk.
“Entah, the proof is that flowers are not taken care of by their own parents. What's the hokinya like?“ Sharp mouth mbak Canda. Fortunately, neither Bunga nor his parents heard.
“Hokinya, because taken care of us. Would he follow his crazy father? Try to follow his mother who is the second puberty? Would she go with her grandmother who was that old? Especially if she's with her step-grandmother? Is it not destroyed the child's mind and mind?“ Bang Givan added full cream milk to the middle of the bread, then piled it into two layers.
“Aaa..“ He was feeding his wife.
“You also want, Dek?“ He looked towards me.
I'm shaking. “But abis eat, Bang.“ They're so romantic, I want such a cool household.
“Yes but right, we're still not her biological parents. The time of the distribution of rapot aja, kasian he waited, because we queued and did not mengutamain our children first. Though it was divided, I was in a small school, Mas in a big school.“ Mama Canda spoke after finishing chewing the bread with the milk.
“Yes that. But that way, he's lucky. Fortunately, not from among do not have either.“ Bang Givan enjoying his wife's bite-marked bread.
Why can't I be like them with my husband? Why is my household only for corn? Why is my house only feeling happy for a moment?
I'm the one who's not lucky here.
Bang Givan gaped straight, then he closed his mouth and held back a laugh. “Now you're not breastfed, Cendol. Blooms you later cake Aca, continue gym routine up to the masseuse routine because of sore.“ Bang Givan left anyway, maybe he wanted to make some bread for his wife.
“I was eating boiled noodles not using rice, Mas. Not full tuh.“ My brother's face was very clear.
“Iya, yes. Here, I made it. Fatty you are also part behind you aja getting bigger, already cake pillow.“ Bang Givan reappears with triple bread.
“Still Yayah handsome.“ Ma'am Canda is so happy to have his bread.
They make me even more stifling.
“Hmm.“ Bang Givan pinched his bread on his lips, then he took over my son who had been cleaned by mbak Canda.
“Kireina Aqsa, son of Yayah. Big quick, kid. Raise your degrees, raise your mother's degrees.“
I was so moved, hearing that bang Givan called my son his son. Right, what bothers me again is my family, the people closest to me. Not someone else, not another relative.
I thought that if I divorced my husband, I would go back to my family. However, this ego is so greedy to get the love of a whole man. Unfortunately, the affection I didn't get for a long time. I was only given to feel for a moment his affection and after that even bad luck will be misfortune.
“Ria...“.
I turned to the source of the voice, but Canda approached me. He was right next to me, he was sitting on the edge of the bed.
“Where were you raped? Let me ask for CCTV.“ He speaks softly.
“Heh, Cendol! Didn't you ask for the link? For you to watch with me, keep me examplein to you? You're kind of?“ Her husband immediately sewot.
Uh, I'm laughing. They just exist.
“I mean, want me to find the culprit.“ Even he laughs amusedly.
“Keep what you want? You want to sue the culprit for Ria's marriage? Or do you want to change the cost of Ria's hospital yesterday to the perpetrator?“
I was insinuated about the cost, I know myself the cost of maternity here is amazing because I use the method of erach, not normal labor. Health insurance does not apply here.
“Have him see his son, let him change his behavior. Let her know that her actions yesterday made someone pregnant. Let him know that his son is now born and lives from the womb of a woman he raped.“
Why does Canda have such thoughts?
“Not everyone wants to change, Canda.“
Canda looked at her husband. “Teen b******n to Mas aja, changed because the child kok.“ She hit it flat that everyone could be like her husband.
“If the woman wasn't you, I couldn't have changed. Is there me getting better, Nadya's time first? So, who is a woman should be able to bring changes to her man.“
I was struck by the words of bang Givan. Yes, I'm aware. I can't afford to make changes to Ken's bang, I'm not a woman who can make changes to her life.
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