
Ngidam, many wants.
The night is so calm, accompanying the beauty of the city atmosphere at night. The noise of the other vehicle broke the silence. A gust of wind hit the face until it pierced into the deepest skin. Make the feathers of Rome stand up instantly.
The air felt refreshingly cold, The clear sky decorated with scattered stars accompanied the dashing king of the night that shone spread a glittering light.
Added to the light from the light bulbs hanging in the air, between tall buildings and poles, adds to the impression of bustling city streets tonight.
The noise of the exhaust on the legs of the iron horse is so noisy, but does not interfere with the hearing of the rider. Both hands are covered in black gloves grasping tightly both horns to regulate the slow speed of the motor.
With a head covered in a fullface helmet, and a body covered in a leather jacket. The man remained focused on the road in front of him. A hand that coiled around his stomach gave him warmth. A person behind him remained hugging without taking off his helmet and leather jacket.
The motor stopped, in front of the SPBU. One leg belonging to the man lowered the iron standard to support his iron horse. To stay balanced do not fall. A passenger behind him came down and ran towards the toilet.
In the toilet
A woman lowered her head weakly while spewing out the contents in her stomach. The clear liquid continued to drop nonstop, making the woman's face pale white.
One back of his hand was left rubbing a chewy object under his nose. His back rested for a moment on the side of the wall.
The sound of notification messages from the phone surprised him. Judging by her message from a contact named MY Husband, her lips curved up shortly after reading a few sentences from a messaging app.
[Dear, you're okay, right? Do I need to call a doctor? ]
The message shows concern and concern.
[No need Mas, Dinda is just nauseous and dizzy. It will be common again. ]
Reply the woman who was none other than Dinda who was traveling to a famous city in west Java.
Motor sport that just got Willy, became a vehicle that was used for his journey through the city of flowers.
Just because of cravings for a cake Willy and Dinda willingly fight the cold of the night, and the distance traveled only to find the awug.
It's not that Willy doesn't want to ride in a car that's become the most comfortable vehicle. However, it is the request of pregnant women who are forced to do so.
Just arriving in the city, suddenly Dinda, felt nauseous. Something stuck at the end of his throat wanted to be spewed out immediately.
After replying to that message. Dinda immediately got up, stood up, then came out of the toilet when she was about to open the door someone was already in front of her eyes.
"Mas, why is it here? This is lo Mas's female toilet."
No matter what all eyes are on him. Willy immediately touched Dinda's face, palpating that pale face. Of course, Willy's treatment made a scene in the toilet that filled many women.
"Mas, what the hell! Shame to know." Dinda immediately lowered Willy's hand from his face. His cheeks were already flushed from the embarrassment many people saw.
Suddenly his stomach churned again, feeling stirred up on his chest. Something moving from the inside stopped the tip of his throat.
Feeling that he could not stand it, Dinda immediately turned back into the toilet. Not only Dinda, Willy also entered to make a scene the women who were there.
They were racing to see what was going on. Willy's attentive treatment, painstakingly massaging the nape of Dinda's neck, made baper all the women who were there.
Not a few of them praised, and hoped to get a husband like Willy.
Dinda realized that she had become a spectacle of many people. Without waiting for long, Willy's hand was immediately pulled out of the toilet.
Even to the front of the bike, they remain a concern.
"Mas, you're embarrassing. Why put everything in the ladies' room. Look at the people on the look."
"What cares about them. All I care about is you, where a silent husband sees his wife in pain."
"I'm just nauseous."
"Just the same," said Willy. "Where are we going now? Want to find that cake?" ask Willy.
"Yes, my dear has also reached bandung if not buy."
"Yes, let's go up again."
Dinda got on the bike straight after Willy, ready to take him away. The iron horse is speeding through the densely packed city of bandung tonight.
There are still plenty of foods to choose from. But Dinda just wants awug.
"There is nothing here. Eat something else, right?"
"No, I want awug." Breathing of Willy exhaling. Why the desire of a craving person cannot be replaced. Even the thousands of food lined up before his eyes did not arouse his wife's appetite.
"Yes, we'll rest and look for it again."
Willy led Dinda along, to an empty table. Willy asked if anything was wanted. But Dinda just nodded.
Willy moved out of his chair, trying to buy some snacks that were there. Hope Dinda will be tempted and eat it. But there was none that Dinda tasted.
"Darling, eat a little. You haven't eaten anything. We'll find the cake."
"Don't want it, there's nothing I like."
"Didn't you like sweet. This is me buying martabak, you like the pain I bought a cloak of cobain deh, would like." Dinda still shook her head, even though the food was already Willy thrusting.
"Eat a little, baby. Or want another meal just point me out."
Dinda's eyes started scanning every hawker cart lined up in front of her. Until the net is stopped and fixed on a cart filled with various kinds of fresh fruit.
"I want that." Appoint Dinda on the blue wagon in front of her. Willy's eyes immediately widened when reading an inscription on the glass of the wagon.
"Ruby?" tanyamya. Dinda nodded with a smile.
"Yes, I bought it."
"But it's night, time to go."
"Yes, I don't want to eat" said Dinda.
Willy bought what Dinda wanted. With greed Dinda eat fruit rujak until the sauce runs out is not left.
Willy just looked at her in silence. Dinda's desire during pregnancy is very strange, difficult to manage. It is like eating a meal at night.
"Nake?"
"But very much Mas. But my stomach hurts, my mother."
"sick! I told you not to eat rujak." Willy panicked.
"Our baby lo Mas, who wants to."
"It's up to who wants to. We're going to the clinic now. What if our baby is doing?"
"Mas, wait it out."
Point Dinda at a wagon that just came. A merchant who carried some woven cones inside his wagon. And some cakes were white, with sugar stains filling the body.
"We'll go to the clinic first I'll buy it."
"Udah does not hurt Mas, buyin," whined Dinda spoiled. Willy let out a rough breath for a moment. Then step away towards the awug merchant.
*****
Dinda put her body on the bed inside the hotel. After getting Willy's dream cake and Dinda hurry to find the nearest inn. To spend the night tonight.
Willy went into the room, carrying a plate with awug inside. Dinda who was lying down for a moment immediately woke up and sat down.
Welcoming the arrival of Willy, with the desired awug cake. Willy sat down on the sofa, smiling as he watched the enthusiastic Dinda impatiently eat her old cake.
A spoonful of rice cake that Willy put into Dinda's mouth. He was then swallowed. As she was about to give the second piece, Dinda refused on the grounds, "It's full."
Willy's wide-eyed. While staring sadly at the plate he was holding. That one bribe is not comparable to the journey from Jakarta to bandung. But what happened? Just one bribe Dinda ate.
Not seeing some wasted time. Willy had to eat all the cake. Dinda fell asleep in her dreams.
"Enak too," Willy said after biting and swallowing a piece of awug cake. If you feel the cake is very delicious and addictive.