Drunk Duda (Ceria Skalane Time)
MD186'S CHAT. Please ask for help

"Kok can bang Ken refer to Riska, Mah?" I leaned on his shirt. 

We were enjoying Sunday night together, accompanied by a complete family and grandchildren who lined the terrace of this house. They can sleep on their own, on a carpet that is deliberately slapped on the porch of the house. With me and Mama Dinda who accompanied of course, because Kirei was waking up and nursing me. 

"Pregnant."

Wew? 

I looked at Mama Dinda's face from the side. Is this the origin of answering? Or indeed how? 

"Who?" I still think about Hala. 

"Yes Riska! You time!" Mamah Dinda glared sharply at me. 

Emosinya pasang surut, sejak kejadian sore tadi. Tapi lumayan, kapasnya bisa untuk membuat api unggun di tengah-tengah halaman. Untuk bakar-bakar makanan, kami menggunakan alat pemanggang yang menggunakan listrik. Tentu saja alatnya dikeluarkan dari dalam rumah, kemudian dijejer dengan kompor pembakar sosis lainnya. Orang di sini banyak, bisa membutuhkan waktu dua hari untuk mendapatkan jatah yang sama dari makanan yang serupa, jika hanya menggunakan satu kompor saja. 

"But Ken means, Mah?" I'm still confused by this puzzle. 

"Yes, don't be upset they'll be sanctioned. Do not do it here, then be punished here again brother-in-law you." Mamah Dinda spoke softly, fanning her grandchildren. 

I don't know what the benefits of routinely doing events like this, because staying up late is not good. But believe me, the warmth of the family feels like a gathering day. 

Cassava and yam are provided here. But his other grandchildren, carrying their food supplies such as seafood, chicken, beef, sausages and food that can be processed by burning. If the jengkol that Gavin bought earlier on Safa, already soaked mbak Canda in his house.

Gavin likes jengkol turns out. 

Meanwhile, Papah Adi does not like his wife to eat jengkol. Therefore, if processing jengkol always at home mbak Canda. Means, that mama Dinda and papah Adi not to taste it. 

"How many months?" tanyaku. 

"Two months." Mamah Dinda smeared an anti-mosquito lotion on one of her grandson's legs. 

Do they do it right often? What pity here is Hala, may her virginity still be awake and she is not pregnant. I've had enough victims, hopefully no more. 

"Whose word?" I was in here once. 

"Said Ken himself, he was the one who anterin his invitation. Had lived in his house from three days ago came it, but somehow not brought here. Maybe the intention was incubated alone times." Mamah Dinda continued to smear mosquito repellent lotions on the skin of her grandchildren alternately. 

Whose son is still that literate? Son of Gavin, after this will be baked by his father. Actually, not not to sleep. It's just that, her father was harassing her until eleven o'clock tonight. 

"How old is Riska?" Because I think, sister Riska is not the productive age to get pregnant again. 

His first child in marriage. His second child, even outside of marriage. Yes indeed, I have also committed the same sin even though I did not become pregnant. But, they should not have to divorce until a lot of hearts are hurt like this. 

"Deh deposit. Forty-two, still pregnant. Duh, don't appreciate the risk. Mamah is not yet forties still pregnant, the risk is in plain sight, Dek. Pregnant, giving birth can. Uh, bleeding instead. There's a risk."

I was thinking about my words earlier. 

"Keep, how's Hala?" That name already had a bad embellishment in my heart, though it ended up pitying as well. 

"Well, what else? She can't make it, it's her risk of getting pregnant. Maybe she'll make it, if Riska isn't pregnant." Mamah Dinda scratched Gwen's leg, which was scratched by Gwen herself. 

Gwen is Giska's son, his youngest child. He had a seizure every fever, making him often go back and forth to the hospital despite a mild fever because it was prone to seizures. His endurance is strong, meaning he does not hurt because of his activities. But, he is easily sick if the family of one house is sick. The economy is really over the top, every month it's drained for Gwen's hospital expenses. Insurance is covered, but it is not full. 

"Yes, Mah?" I glanced inside the apron to see Kirei's face. 

Only the night he ASI to me. Because it's more practical in my opinion. 

"Yes that means anyway, because one of our men women become gini." I let go of the apron, because Kirei was already sound and unconscious suckling at me. 

What if he knew his father like that? I was worried that her smile would become expensive. 

"You're the only one with Ken's son. Udalah, let's be sincere, you plant in your brain, still fortunately only one child, still fortunately not already far from him." Mamah fixed Kirei's socks. 

Yes it is true. I should be grateful, for being let go before it gets any more complicated. As for how they are, let it be their own problem. I can't mix them up, let alone be too curious about how they are. 

"Well, let's get some sleep." Gavin walked towards us with his son. 

He had been persecuted by the Givan bang, by the way his clothes were hooked onto nails. As a result, his clothes are now wasted due to tearing. Already know all his family is emotional, everything is too innocent. When asked, he said he was panicking. 

I don't know how much my household will be with him if it becomes.

"Here baby, Daddy's a rascal, huh?" Mamah Dinda took over Cali. 

It was so sad that sweat washed his face. His father did not understand mercy when he joked. 

Cali reflexively hits Gavin's face, as his father is about to kiss him back. It was funny to see her angry, her eyes could not lie from her anger. 

"Dad boy," led me to him. 

He looked towards me. I think I want to hang it on the nail like Givan was. In front of her own mother, her hands dared to poke my chest. 

I can't speak, I can only look at the evilness that has spread everywhere. He doesn't understand, or he forgets that his mother is here. 

"God!" Mamah Dinda immediately glared at Gavin. 

"Is that what you look like?!!" Mamah Dinda bobbing head. 

"It's new, Mah." Her panicked face was clear. 

"New! New! You, Adi's descendants!" Mamah Dinda berated her children of her husband's offspring, as if her husband was acting this way.

"Yes, papah did me a prank." Gavin glanced at his father. 

"Father! Papah yet! don't be tired!" Mamah Dinda patted hard on Gavin's hand that poked my chest earlier. 

"Yes, yeah. Sorry, Ria? Wanted to poke a chin, that ken." Very clever reason. 

"Bye, sana!" Mamah Dinda threw out her son. 

"Huuu…." Gavin kisses Cali, then scoops Kirei in the face. Kirei was shocked, because of his actions. 

The guy's really like this. 

"God!" Mamah Dinda placed her palm on Kirei's chest, as Kirei jumped in shock earlier. 

Eh, Gavin immediately ran away with a crisp chuckle. Geez, naughty and the fad is amazing.

"You can't do that Gavin's dooel-toel?" Mamah Dinda narrowed her eyes at me. 

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