THE MOTORCYCLE LEADER, MY GIRLFRIEND
64

I don't know how many days Dzoki is not home for KKN. Cyeril activities only clean his private room, play with the white and the black and then make cakes for orders or sold by Mother Nur in his community.

Mother Nur also several times invited Cyeril to join the arisan or just hang out in the mall to drink coffee while offering a pastry made by Cyeril.

This month's order is quite a lot and Cyetil is always innovating and creating his own with the manufacture of new flavors of pastries and more unique shapes so that consumers are more interested and liked, in the end he bought.

This morning, it felt so bad to wake up. Cyeril still wants to fall on the bed. Her waist has been hurting for a few days. Her gestational age has stepped on six months, meaning three more months the baby will be born.

Mother Nur never forced Cyeril. His favorite daughter-in-law was always free to do anything in the big and luxurious house. At least if it does not go down until noon, the housekeeper will be sent by Mother Nur to send breakfast and pregnant milk to Cyeril, as well as find out the condition of Cyeril. Fear something happened.

Last night, Cyeril was exhausted from communicating via phone and video with Dzoki. From Dzoki finished dinner at eight in the evening until two in the morning. Dzoki still faithfully shows his tired face in front of the camera. Cyeril himself put the phone on a backrest on the bolster and spoke without using earphones.

The time during that they use to release longing and joking friendly style of married couples in general. They both talked about the day they had.

Cyeril was hard to wake up this morning. His waist and back still felt sore. Not to mention his stomach since morning tersu moved - twisting motion and some powerful kick felt from the inside to the outside thick skin of Cyeril's stomach.

Tok ... tok ...

"Ril ... Cyeril ...: call Mother Nur gently from outside the room while knocking on the bedroom door Cyeril.

"Yes Bun ... Just come in," replied Cyeril softly.

Czech ...

"Gee ... Still asleep? You sick? Or why? How come lemes is that?" ask Mother Nur who opened the window curtain to simar the sun into the.

"Cape Bun's. It's okay if Cyeril wakes up in the afternoon. Last night Brother Dzoki video call as early as morning. So now it's still sleepy. It's awakened by the utun's hard kick. Ask for breakfast time yes," said Cyeril while chuckling.

Mother Nur approached Cyeril and sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed Cyeril's large belly. The stomach is round like a watermelon. Swipe slowly with a circular motion.

"If you are tired, just sleep. Enjoy this pregnancy. There is no Dzoki. You are free to do so. As long as you don't go alone, Mother won't allow it. If there is a cake order, you do not want to make it. That is your responsibility. Your wish, "" said Bubda Nur.

"Yes Mother. Sure. Thank you Mother" answered Cyeril quietly.

***

The day is getting day by day. Cyeril just finished his bath and went downstairs. Rymah is deserted. A big house without the babbling of a child. So Mother Nur is calm and affectionate to her future grandchildren.

Cyeril steps slowly towards the kitchen. He would make milk and bread and sit in the garden beside him looking at the cuteness of the white and the black. Usually, the housekeeper has given the two Cueril pets food early in the morning.

"Awake? Make some milk?" ask Mother Nur slowly.

"Yes Bun. Wanting to drink milk alone is like eating bread while looking at the white one," replied Cyeril politely.

"Yes already. Mother wants to shop. You wanna come?" ask Mother Nur to Cyeril.

"When Bun? Now?" ask Cyeril slowly.

"Have nothing to do. Mother is also still lazy to go," said Mother Nur explained.

Prank ...

"Ril ... Beware ..." cried Mother Nur even hysterical herself.

Mother Nur pulled Cyeril into the living room and had her domestic assistant clean and make new pregnant milk for Cyeril and a basket of Cyeril's favorite chocolate jam filling bread.

Cyeril is still amazed at the chase just now. Like there's a weird tang. What a hunch is this.

"Bune ... What's up, huh? How does Cyeril feel not good," said Cyeril who suddenly felt very chaotic. His chest continued to rumble and his heart was pounding hard.

Cyeril's shoulders and back were rubbed gently to calm Cyeril down.

"It's okay. You were not just focused," said Mother Nur trying to make Cyeril to forget for a moment what happened just now.

"Cyeril is focused on Bun. Even Mother spoke to Cyeril, Cyeril can answer well. It was just stirring, not tight anyway. Why could it break? Thick glass wall iru. And it's common to make Cyeril milk and it's safe" said Cyeril, who continues to rummage indistinctly. It was like Cyeril was still dreaming about what he had just experienced.

The old housekeeper went into the middle runag debgan carrying a new glass of pregnant milk Cyeril and a plate containing a stalk of toti that has been cut into small pieces.

Cyeril saw milk and bread as if he was no longer interested in enjoying it. His mind was instead fixed on Dzoki at this moment. What happened to his beloved man?

***

Mira's body twitched violently. Her body temperature is hot. All KKN friends - panicked. Mira was taken to the nearest Puskesmas.

For three weeks they have been doing KKN. Everything's fine. Just this time someone got sick and looked strange.

"How is the docet with my friend?" ask the doctor. Dzoki doesn't have Lily and Sari yanv to help. Waaluoun they do not like Mira, although Mira is a group friend.

Dziki himself had already moved away from Mira. In order to deal with Mira, Dzoki always ordered Made or Ketut.

"Mira's pregnant" the doctor said, leaving the three gaping.

"Pregnant? But his body twitched not nausea" said Dzoki slowly. She compared Cyeril to being pregnant. Why the different treatment.

"The effect next to pregnant women is different. In general, nausea and vomiting. If Mira is like this, the sign is that she already knows that she is pregnant and she refuses to intentionally not eat and drink drinks that are actually harmful to pregnant women. So his body was convulsing and hot" the doctor explained.

"How many months docks?" ask Sari to be curious.

"It's only been four weeks" the doctor replied.

"Please keep this a secret. If it is found out that the tutor is pregnant, we are sanctioned," Dzoki asked the doctor.

Dzoki and his friends immediately held a meeting. He asked honestly to his friend, who had impregnated Mira. It is better to be honest than pepper one group we are all sanctioned and our values end up not out.

Everyone was silent, no one answered and no one acknowledged.

Brak!!

"Who? You guys just ngaku. I won't be angry" said Dzoki.