
Arfi was very upset to hear the word Nayra who always talked about divorce. let alone Nayra like she did not know the place and time.he had given birth and still lay weak in the hospital, he was still sick, but he was still talking about divorce.
"Arfi I beg you, don't take my son. If you want to take my son, just take one don't take two duannya." Nayra pleads.
"Nayra is enough! you gave birth to us now we are still in the hospital, can you? you stop talking divorce, divorce. I'm dizzy with it." Arfi snapped at Nayra.
"But... "
"Enough, I said enough you'd better rest now." Arfi finally came out of Nayra's room with a still irritated feeling.
While in the nursery, Ayrin's mother and Bisma's father looked very happy to see their grandchildren.
"Mommy's glad we finally have another grandchild." Ayrin's mother looked at her grandson who was asleep in the crib.
Ayrin's mother and Bhishma did not realize that Renata was standing at the door and watching the two of them.
"Mommy and papi look happy, unfortunately it's not me who makes them happy but Nayra. Nayra was so lucky, she gave birth to twins, even boys and girls." Renata spoke to himself, he spoke in a quiet voice so that Ayrin's mother and Bhishma did not hear him.
Renata decided to sit in the hospital room, his feelings were mixed. There was a sense of sadness, envy and also jealousy in him.
Nayra and Arfi actually did not want to separate, they were forced to separate because of me. Am I wrong? when Arfi and Nayra just had a child I was waiting for their separation. Renata began to feel worried without feeling her tears flowing.
Renata awakens from his daydream when surprised by someone who arrives sitting next to him.
"Arfi, why am I here?" Renata.
"You yourself why are you here?"
"I don't want to bother you. How's Nayra doing?" Renata's voice sounded heavy.
"Renata, I was talking to Nayra, she didn't change her mind. Nayra still wants a divorce, Renata you don't cry. I promise soon it will all be over, after me and Nayra divorced no longer Nayra in my life there is only you." Arfi embraces Renata.
Meanwhile in Nayra's room, Nayra was bored lying down and with difficulty she tried to sit down. Nayra looked out the window and the window was right next to Nayra sitting down.
From that window Nayra could see Arfi who was hugging Renata.
"Arfi, it deserves a cold attitude, it turns out that here there is Renata. Arfi, I know. I'm just a second wife, a mistress but can you pay the same attention to me a little? I'm giving birth." Nayra was very sad, she was holding her stomach which still hurt.
Just like Nayra, Arfi was actually very sad because Nayra really wanted to leave him. Arfi looked towards the window of the room, the room where Nayra was being treated. Arfi looked at Nayra who was looking at him, they looked at each other.
Nayras. Arfi hurriedly released his embrace to Renata.
"Renata, I want to see my baby." Arfi stood up from his seat.
"Yes, I'm going there too. Can I come?"
"May darling. Yes, you have gone first, yes, I want to reply to a message from my former colleagues." Arfi asked Renata to leave first.
After Renata left, Arfi looked back at the window of Nayra's room, but unfortunately Nayra was no longer visible. Nayra had deliberately closed the window so that Arfi could not see him again.
Arfi again sat on the bench of the park, he suddenly remembered the moment when Renata had given birth, when Renata was very spoiled.he did not want to be left behind Arfi even if only for a moment. even just to go to the toilet, Arfi had to ask Renata for permission.
Arfi also recalled that when Renata was pregnant with Kevin, he often did not work because he had to drive Renata to the hospital.not only that, Renata also often asked for something that made Arfi hassles.
Sometimes Renata asks for a meal in the middle of the night, he also likes to ask Arfi to cook for him with the reason of cravings or congenital baby.
Arfi only realized what he did to Renata he had never done to Nayra, Arfi increasingly felt guilty. let alone he just snapped Nayra snapped.
"What's that done? I'm really evil, Nayra just gave birth but I scolded her instead. Nayra is still my wife, I should have been fair to her." Without tears Arfi fell.
Not wanting Renata to wait for him too long, Arfi decides to go to the nursery.he catches up with both her parents and Renata.
"Arfi, come in. Let's see your son is cute, beautiful." Ayrin's mother called Arfi who was still standing at the door, holding her granddaughter.
"Arfi, you also saw your other child, handsome like papi when he was young." Said Mr. Bhishma confidently, he also carried his grandson.
"Ih...papi who said it looked like papi? yes it certainly looks like Arfi, this is Arfi's son." protested Ayrin's mother.
"Arfi is papi-like, meaning papi's grandson is also papi-like." Mr. Bhishma smiled happily, he felt his opinion was the most correct.
"Yes.whatever papi." Ayrin's mother began to be lazy to hear Bhishma who was proud of herself.
Arfi only smiled at the attitude of papi and her mother who suddenly changed like a child.
What after this child is born Kevin will not be loved again? will they all love Nayra's children more. Renata started thinking that no.
Mr. Bisma nudged Ms. Ayrin's arm, his eyes pointing towards Renata who was bowing her face.
"You mean you asked Nayra, what's the name of my granddaughter?" Ayrin's mother wanted to know the name of her granddaughter.
"I haven't asked you yet." Answer Arfi
"Well, now we ask Nayra, what is the name of this child."
Without waiting for Arfi's approval Ayrin's mother took Mr. Bhishma out of the baby's room. Ayrin's mother and Bisma brought Nayra's twins, and they wanted to show Nayra the cute baby.
"Papi mami and papi mami." Arfi saw Renata's face sad because of the attitude of her mother and father who seemed to accept Nayra as their daughter-in-law.
"What does Arfi. mami and papi you are happy because they have grandchildren again, it is their dream and that realize their dream that Nayra is not me. so it's only natural that they would want to meet Nayra." despite Renata's heartache, she tries to breastfeed.
**nayra's room**.
Nayra was sitting while playing her phone, she stopped playing her phone as she watched the door of her room open.
"Mother, father." Nayra smiled at the man who had taken her to the hospital.
"Nayra you want to see your baby?" Ayrin's mother placed the baby she was carrying next to Nayra.
Mr. Bisma did the same.
"So this is my son's son?" Nayra looked at the baby, because Nayra was not strong enough to hold him, she just stroked the cheek elus of her child.
"Son, I can see you guys." Nayra felt moved, she shed tears.
"Nayra what's the name of this child?" Seeing Nayra cry Ayrin's mother became sad.
"The boy's name is Raffi Ardiansya pranata." Nayra did not get tired of looking at her baby.
"What does that name mean?" Ask Mr. Bisma.
"Nothing that just stands for my name and my husband. Raffi is short for Nayra and Arfi. If that pranata ardiansya is my husband's last name" Nayra is still stroking her baby's cheek elus.
"What kind of baby girl is she called?" Ayrin's mother asked again.
"I don't know yet, which woman I haven't given her name." Answer Nayra.
"What if her name is ReNa." Arfi suddenly appeared and spoke.
Since Arfi was actually already standing in front of Nayra's room, he heard Nayra's conversation with his parents
"Rena what does that mean?" Nayra doesn't like that name.
"Rena stands for Renata and Nayra."
Arfi, is your love the same as Renata? until my son you name it with the abbreviation Renata. Hearing Arfi Nayra's words instantly fell silent.
"Basin' stupid boy!" Ayrin's mother pinched Arfi's arm.
"Oh. hurts." Arfi brushed off Ayrin's mother's hand.
"You're a man, pinched just like sick." Mr. Bisma was very upset that he wanted to hit Arfi to the brunt.
"Mommy, papi I'm just kidding." Arfi tried to defend himself.
"You're not funny." Ayrin's mother was carrying Arfi's ears.
Nayra was surprised to hear Arfi say the words mami and papi.
"Mommy, papi. So this father and mother are Arfi's parents?" Ask Nayra.
"Yes, Nay they're my parents." Arfi sat in a chair right in front of Nayra's bed.
"After I thought I didn't name this boy Raffi." Nayra seemed serious about her words.
"Why Nay?" Arfi looked at Nayra with question marks.
"Because I have a better name, I'll name this boy Raddit.
Arfi was very angry to hear his son wanted to be named Raddit, he clenched his hand.