A Different Heaven

Epilogues

Countless months of running time. Shafi turned into a very active baby, his legs can start to step even though he occasionally has to deal with objects around him. Sometimes Rena is also dizzy to follow her son there – here to come to objects that are interested in her attention. Shafi was able to walk and talk simultaneously.

Although Shafi was born prematurely but the little girl can follow the development of children her age. Of course, it did not escape the role of Rena who tried to optimize the growth and development of Shafi. The woman was never absent in consultation with various doctors. Starting from nutritionists, pediatricians, especially pediatricians.

Rena considers this a later learning, if she can be given the mandate to conceive in her own womb. Unmitigated Rena also gave more of her bakery business to Siska. Shafi is his top priority at the moment.

“Bun .. bu,”

As of now, Shafi can already call his mother despite the typical babble of one year.

“Here-here mother catch,” exclaimed Rena uplifting hands ready to receive the ball from her son.

Instead of throwing a ball, the puffed-up girl fell down followed by a thrown ball.

“Sayang mother smart really,” Rena rubbed the knee of the little one who otamatis let out a loud cry because of a fall.

“Well, well,” The cute boy's cry came to a halt when he saw the man standing behind his bundle.

“Daddy's son why?” tanya Angga looked down parallel to Rena.

Shafi immediately hugged his father asking for a sling. The cute boy immediately shuddered in the arms of the father while practicing what had just happened to him.

“I think Shafi's getting tired. From earlier muters continue,” complained Rena to her husband who just returned to work.

Angga held Shafi in his arms. His hand rubbed the sweet boy's back until no more movement was heard. Angga is very adept at putting Shafi to sleep, Rena acknowledges her husband's expertise on the matter. Sure enough, just a matter of minutes Shafi was already asleep in the arms of the father.

Angga and Rena headed for the room to put Shafi who went to that dreamland. Dijapannya slowly head of the sleeping child embraces the bolster of the pony motif.

Angga seems to have to hire babysisters to help keep Shafi. The man saw his wife's pale face the last few days when he came home from work. Rena may be exhausted by herself caring for Shafi who is starting to get active.

“De, pain?” tanya Angga held Rena's hand.

“Lack of feeling good Mas, last few days of Rena's body aches all. Rena like it needs to massange,” said Rena.

“De, if less healthy it to the doctor, instead of even to the salon,” reply Angga.

Rena's face immediately pursed. “So Rena can not go to the salon for me time!” bembur Rena's.

Angga frowned. There was something wrong with her saying to send her to the doctor.

"Who can't go to whose salon? Mas just tell the doctor if not healthy," bela Angga.

"Know ah, Rena wants to accompany Shafi to bed!" Rena immediately left Angga taking her place next to Shafi.

Angga just shook his head. Why his wife was so easy to sulk because of his trivial speech.

Angga approached towards Rena. He kissed the right cheek of the wife who had closed it.

"Ih, Mom! Rena's head suddenly dizzy smelled Mas. Take a shower first!" Rena reflexively opened her eyes and pushed her husband's chest.

Angga frowned again, smirking his arm which was still very fragrant with the masculine scent of his perfume. He worked for hours in the air-conditioned room. It may be sweating that causes body odor. When he spent hours in the gym room that could produce sweat.

Orgga did not want to take a headache that could trigger a debate with his wife who may be PMS. He decided to go to the bathroom to clean himself up.

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Angga's right hand massaged the nape of his wife's neck over the closet. While his left hand was holding Shafi who was awakened by the sound of the loud vomit of his mother.

Rena got up after limp out all her stomach contents.

"It's De's first drink," Angga thrust out the hot water he took from the dispenser after the two returned to the room.

Rena received the glass to replenish the power of her depleted body.

"Tomorrow morning we go to the doctor, yes" exclaimed Angga in panic.

"At least just a common cold, no need to worry," replied Rena.

"No. We'll go to the doctor tomorrow. Adek is sick." Angga touched his wife's forehead and cheeks which felt a little warm.

"Yes, if Mas maksa."

Shafi rushes down from his father's sling. The little boy who did not understand anything immediately slept on the lap of his weak mother. The little boy stroked Rena's stomach.

"Bu .. de..de," said the girl.

Rena just smiled in response to Shafi. At that time Shafi was so happy with her pregnant cousin's distended stomach. Since then Shafi likes to stroke Rena's stomach and call Dede. Rena sometimes assies and assures Shafi's speech, usually a child's prayer is always mustajab. May you hear quickly from God.

Given that, Rena only realized that it was too late to come the month for this month. Indeed it's commonplace late a few months, Rena does not want to expect more. What was wrong with trying to see a doctor.

"Shafi with dad first, mommy wants bobo." Angga immediately took Shafi to put him back to sleep so as not to disturb Rena.

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Rena has done too many testpacks. The result is always the same! Especially now, since her husband married again at that time and the presence of Shafi began. She and her husband rarely come to the obstetrician to restart the pregnancy program.

Rena saw the results of the flat object in her grasp. Eyes immediately rounded when found two red lines on the tool. For the first time after so many flat objects he used for almost 6 years. Is this true! Rena is like a dream! Hands trembling holding that thing. He immediately came out of the toilet to see a clinic doctor.

"I'm guessing, ma'am" replied the doctor. "I'll go straight to the obstetrician for an examination," the doctor gave a paper to Rena.

"Thank you doctor," Rena immediately came out impatiently to tell this glad tidings to her husband who was outside calming Shafi.

"Mas!" call Rena to her husband. Her husband immediately approached with Shafi in his carrier.

"Where's Deck?" ask Angga curious.

"It's Mas!" Rena showed with passion the testpack examination results.

Angga moment flabbergasted. "This is De seirus!"

Rena nodded in spirit.

"Not kidding?" exclaim Angga again make sure. Rena shakes her head fast.

"Alhamdulillah De," Angga immediately embraced Rena without caring about the surrounding environment. Fortunately, the clinic is empty.

"Shafi's gonna have a sister?" Angga let go of his embrace seeing his wife's face.

"Yes Mas" answered Rena looking at the eyes of the husband who glazed like her.

Both are now seeing a doctor. Happiness increasingly filled the hearts of both of them did not hear the heartbeat of a baby who is now 6 weeks old.

"Finally after your long wait comes Son, you are present in the body of Mother who really misses you," exclaimed Angga stroking Rena's stomach to feel Happiness that can not be expressed.

"Thank God, Rena has never been this happy."

Rena was very confident, God had arranged each other's fortune for his servant. Rena also believes that the Almighty has set the time, when this will come to her. Even though the time of the storm is over.

That is a divine secret that was never imagined. Without a program everything is planned according to His will.

Rena can finally feel the name nausea, cravings, and other things that she often heard from relatives and friends. His six years of waiting have been answered already today.

"We go home now, you have to rest a lot as ordered by the doctor," Angga started running the car engine.

"Shafi wants to have a bitch," Rena hugs the child's wrath on her lap.

Complete is his happiness now. Basically, a person's patience will always bear sweet fruit. God never sleeps, he will always grant the prayers of His servants. Only the turn of time has always been a mystery.

Angga glanced at the happy face of Rena while holding the wheel. His wife was the definition of patience and sincerity that plastered manifestly before his eyes. Two things his wife does without a word. Living in regret may be the punishment he deserves.

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Thank you, my beloved reader, for following this story until the end of the story. Ei wouldn't be this excited without your support from the beginning of the final Ampe.

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Renata Aisyahrani

Angga Abhimana Akbar's

Celin Brigitte Bramantyo's

Farhan Ratarajasa

Sinta's Mother

Mr. Bramantyo

Marni

Sri

Leo

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Time ... Relax, there is still extrapart ..