THE BLESSING OF PICKPOCKETING
MOTHERFATHER

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“You need a snack?” putut asked as they exited the obstetrician's practice room.

“Ngak Mas. We list the controls Mas first yes,” take Amie. 

“But Mas Hungry Yank. Kepengen snacking snack,” replied Putut. 

“You what? Let me buy it, right? We register first, next to it ‘kan canteen. While waiting for a turn to buy a snack,” said Amie.

He agreed to his wife's advice. They headed to where Putut had to control and immediately registered there. “Mas wait here yes. I bought her a snack. Anyone really interested?” ask Amie.

“I want chicken bacang, risol mud cake contents rogout and pastel complete contents. If there is a lumpia semarang contents of shrimp bamboo shoots also want,” replied Putut.

“You're like a craver wae Mas,” amie goda.

“What do you drink?” 

“Yakult and sussu brown flag,” replied Putut. I don't know why he's been drinking cold brown sussu. 

Amie went to the cafeteria and bought all Putut's orders. Only the tart runs out. Lumpia Semarang even he added with the contents of the chicken shoots. 

“Nih, spent yes,” Amie thrusting a box of snacks she bought.

Putut ate two Semarang spring rolls and drank a yakult. After that he temporarily closed the box that Amie gave him. 

Soon his name will be called. The previous two numbers have been checked. And right now inside the examination room is the patient one number before. That's why he stopped eating. If he is not going to enter the check room, he is still eating cake. 

“Pak Putut,” Sister calls her name. 

“Please lie down directly yes Sir,” nurse directly help her up to the examination bed. The doctor gave him a bath, and observed the development of Putut bone. 

“It's getting better, Mr. Putut. My advice is still the same, do not use to walk first so that the crack does not heal longer. Is there still pain?” ask the young doctor. Young and pretty. 

“No the hell Doc. Never any pain,” said Putut.

“OK, I give bone vitamins again,” said the doctor while writing a prescription and writing Putut's medical record. 

Amie had Putut and they came out after receiving the prescription that the doctor gave her. Now they're heading to the pharmacy. Let's all make amie's medicine. 

“Yank, I want another cake, Putut's pinta when they just get to the pharmacy.

“Mas sit here yes, I put the recipe first. Here's the cake and drink,” Amie hand over the cake box and the box contains several bottles of milku brown flag and yakult.

“Do not like that, I ‘kan also not fussy and cape not. May baby understand the condition of Father and Mother. Hopefully he is not fussy asking for this and also does not make Mother nauseous,” said Amie by calling DAD MOTHER as a pronoun for both of them.

“Aaamiiiin,” Putut replied while kissing his wife's cheek at a glance. Now Putut ate the rogout risol he asked for earlier. I don't know why since two days ago he likes to snack.

“Yank, this is delicious,” Putut thrusting risol that he has bitten. Amie unrelentingly bit the risol.

“I said a little less savory mas. Tomorrow I make a lot of it. When you want to stay fried. I will also make a mayonnaise,” Amie promised her husband to make risol as Putut snack. 

They waited long enough for the medicine. After that, they left the hospital. 

Amie asked to stop by the cake shop. He needs panir flour as well as mayonnaise and bacon and other baking ingredients. She was determined to make food for her husband. 

“We stopped by the farmhouse in front of it Sir,” Putut asked them to stop lunch first. 

They had lunch and took their medicine for the afternoon. “Mas I forgot, after eating can stop by the super market not?” ask Amie.

“Why? Surely it is,” replied Putut. 

“I want to buy milk for pregnant women. Also a variety of snacks and wet tissue,” replied Amie. 

“Buy air freshener, carbol and liquid to mop the floor seems to run out Yank,” Putut reminds also what runs out at home. 

Amie is happy now to have managed her own household needs. To buy a pack of salt, he now had to count himself. Usually whatever all the mother-in-law's business is. He would rather be separated like now. 

“Ya if Mas enggak cape, mas come down shopping aja yes?” amie Pinta.

“Good. We shop together,” said Putut.

“But Mas' feet aren't tired? Just use a wheelchair, right? Since then Mas used crutches you know,” Amie asked Putut to use a wheelchair when down shopping later.

”Yes, I will use a wheelchair so that the Mother is happy,” replied Putut with a smile.

“Pinter. That's his new baby father,” said Amie happy.

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