
Blue entered the courtyard of his mother's house while the sun was still timid in his contest. The atmosphere of fresh morning air adds to the cool accent of the surrounding environment.
"Here you go, Nggit, bob again huh?" The motor had stopped two minutes ago, but the girl was still at home hugging her husband, Blue also stroked the back of his wife's hand that still locked her body.
"Hmm .. no, males wants to go down," he said dropping his chin on Blue's shoulder. The man smiled at his wife.
"Such sweet if spoiled gini, yes already deh ... it's up to how many more minutes we like this?" said the man relaxed while taking off his helmet.
Get off the bike with a manyun face. Again PMS is lazy laughter just want to do anything, if the boys know it, the world is beautiful.
"Why not the spirit, here love vitamins first let there be a smile," said Blue pulled the nape of his wife and simply peeked.
"Ish .. don't come from dong, later there will be people," the protest was upset, leaving Blue and entering just like that. Blue just shook his head slowly with a smile, tailing his wife who had somehow disappeared to nowhere. A few seconds came in first.
"Assalamu'alaikum ..." the man's bass voice echoed.
"Valayevansalam ... Den Blue, tumben early in the morning just came home."
"Yes, Mbok, the breakfast-passenger edition, save money," he smiled.
"It could be, Den. Non-Engit don't come?"
"Well, where was it?" The man is drowning.
"Hayo-hayo .. wife herself to forget the narohnya." Mama suddenly appeared and immediately gossiped.
"What the hell, Ma, I was both here" he replied confidently. Well, maybe Inggit went straight to the room, Blue check first."
The curious blue, directly check into his room. Not usually Inggit to be nice, especially just came yet to say hello to Mama.
"Darling, you're inside!" the man shouted as soon as he entered his room, and heard the gurgling of water inside the bathroom. Inggit opened the door slowly as he grimaced holding his stomach.
"Why?" tanya Blue was worried, immediately pushed his wife to the bed.
"My stomach hurts, it's normal to get stuck again, but it hurts so much, so it just wanted to go straight to the bathroom." Inggit hissing in pain.
"It hurts a lot? I'll call you mama if that's the case, you shoot."
"Don't, Al." Inggit held her husband's arm. "Don't call mama, I'm embarrassed .. I just fell asleep for a minute?"
"Yes, you just rest." Blue stroked her hair slowly, then left a trace of affection on the tip of her head.
"Al, uh ... sorry, Mama can come in?" izinya saw the child and his son-in-law again uwu-uwuan in the room.
"Just go in, Ma?"
"Mama, I'm sorry, Ma, came yet to take his breath," said Inggit feeling bad. Trying to get up despite the pain, experiencing her in-laws with reverence.
"No pa-pa, baby. You why? Stomach pain?" ask Mama to worry.
"Pain comes the moon, what medicine is Ma? Seems too painful, until it's red." Blue is answering.
"Owh ... later let mbok buyin Kiranti, saffron herbs asem want? Let Mama buy it if someone passes."
"Not used to drinking jamu anyway, Ma, but if not bitter may also."
"No, this one is not bitter, even seger rada asem that," explained Mama.
"Yes, I'm sure, Al."
"I took a shower, I haven't had time to take a bath in your house." Inggit did not reply, even ignoring the Blue chirp, the girl was busy herself squeezing her stomach.
"Oh my goodness .. so painful, yes, what is this ordinary?" The unbearable blue warms up by giving a hug. "To the doctor, will you?" Inggit.
"Buyin Kiranti only, usually pain but not as severe as this, ah .. this is too painful," he complained mendrama.
"I'm out for a minute, look, mbok, I've left yet." Blue left her room and immediately searched her house art.
"What, Al?" mama found her son wailing.
"Where are you, Ma, said he bought Kiranti?" ask Blue impatiently.
"Udah left, if a little long understand, maybe while looking for vegetable ingredients all out," explained Mama.
Blue returned to the room, he saw his wife who was still in her original position. The man approached, stroking his back stuff times could ease the pain with that touch. Not long after, Mama went into the room carrying a ginger angel wedang, put it on the nightstand.
"Honey, drink the anget-anget first, this is good for relieving abdominal pain as well," said Mama interrupted.
"Thank you, Ma. Sorry, come to bother Mama," regretted feeling sad, maybe if you know the intense pain better stay at home Mother first. Inggit got up from the bed, and immediately grabbed the glass with vigor, the distinctive aroma of ginger that went out for a moment soothing.
"No feeling bothered dear dong, long ago also when Mama was a girl, often rich pain that, but since marriage lost itself, since then, maybe if you get used to the activity of husband and wife will disappear by itself, it's just the innate hormone of girlhood." Mama smiled as she glanced, then came out, giving both of them a chance that they did not want to be far for a moment.
"Mama seems to understand very well, feel insinuated I can not be a real man," he confided while staring at the woman.
"Denger himself, will he say if you have done a lot of husband and wife activities, it means we must often dong, which." Blue self-smiles, landing quick kisses on her cheeks. The man was obviously teasing.
"Al .. don't be naughty, still sick," he lamented, but honestly glad Blue accompanied him and gave those touches.
Ah basic, girl ma likes it, her mouth and heart are out of sync. Wanted to be affectionate but prestige to say.
"Darling, cepet healed yes, so we can travel to nirvana," always raise his eyebrows. The man rattled his wife's hair in a fit of rage.
After drinking the ginger made by his father-in-law, his body felt warm, slightly manipulating the pain that faded.
"What time's the campus? Looks like there's a KKN division announcement for today?" Inggit. The woman nodded, inching closer to Blue who was sitting not far from her, positioning the man's thigh as a cushion. While Blue while packing his laptop.
"Isn't it sick?" his tank occasionally glanced at his wife from above, who was spoiling on her husband's lap.
"Slightly," she lamented, playing her husband's shirt. While Blue himself his left hand was busy stroking his hair, while his right hand was holding a mouse.
"Adoh .. anjir, we are not really a group," he complained annoyed. When Blue re-examine the names of groups that have been divided randomly.
He looked up, "What, Al?" the question is not so focused.
"We're different from the KKN group, baby, ah .. This pisses me off." Blue got rid of her laptop.
"In fact, I have guessed .. of the many students who participated in the activity, if we in one group it really happened to be the most coincidental. Who am I with?" Blue instead of answering even mrengut.
"Tauk .. check it yourself!" he lost his spirit.
"Cock-whole?" Intrigued, Inggit opened Blue's laptop and logged onto the campus web, sharing information with each class group.
"Eh, yes .. I'm with Okta," he exclaimed excited when he found a child who is the same department plus already familiar with it so do not feel rich people.
"Seneng, proud, can be one group of the same ex," he said.
"What the hell, yeah?" Inggit re-examined the names of his group. Sure enough, of the twelve participants' names, one of them had the name Daffa, it was appropriate that Blue was a little upset.