
"Dear Ziva, please bring some fruit there, son!"
The daughter-in-law said she immediately took what her mother-in-law needed and soon returned with a fruit basket in hand.
"Come-ayo ah, don't keep talking! Eat her dessert!" utar Dona, the mother-in-law, who hosted her fellow attendees that day. Yes that week was the schedule of the show at Dona's house.
"Here sit, baby!" dona said after seeing Zee standing next to her. Zee according.
"Duh your mistress is more beautiful, Don," said one of the mothers who triggered the response from other mothers.
"Well, what was her name at the time?"
"Ziva," said Dona steadily while rubbing Zee's shoulder, he is certainly proud to have a beautiful daughter-in-law.
"Ziva same Bias live where the hell, Don?" ask one more mother.
"In the Bintaro area," Dona replied, Zee smiled as she nodded at Dona's reply.
"Why not stay with you, let's roll!" send one more mother.
"Eh how the hell are you, yes indeed children who have married are better off independent far from parents." Not to mention Dona replied, the other mother chimed in.
"Oh yeah, how's the cafe, Beautiful?" ask one of the mothers again.
"Thank God be good, Auntie," replied Zee.
"Bias has opened 4 branches," added Dona to make him proud.
"Well cool. I'm bias your son's thumbs up, Don! His soul must have declined from Libra."
"Yes, from the little Bias we used to take him to the restaurant, well maybe while playing he secretly listened to everything his parents did." Dona was so excited about telling her clever little bias.
"Oh yeah, besides helping Bias, what is Ziva's activity?" ask one mother.
"I'm in college, Auntie," replied Zee.
"Where's the lecture?"
"Take what major?"
"What semester is it?"
Many more questions were directed at Zee afterwards about his activities that had 6 months of education in the college. Zee tried to answer them one by one calmly.
"Yahh, continue the problem momongan how if learning continues," chirped one mother in a red dress.
"One year and a half more, Iah," replied Dona.
"My question is not answered, Don. Son and daughter-in-law, what is the thought of enlivening this house with their children? That includes the long marriage table," said mothers who have not long ago interrupted the problem of momongan.
"Gpp also kok Ma'am, they are still young. Ziva new 21, Bias 23. Still young, let them succeed first" replied Dona defending her children. Dona does not know Zee and Bias secretly program to give him a grandchild, but indeed their wishes have not been granted the creator.
"Yes he is still young, but if delayed later even dry your mother's womb, when they really want to have children even mocked the creator and made long ago!" again the mother who asked.
"Hey, what are beautiful aunts talking about?" ask Bias who immediately came and mingled. Bias who was sitting with some children of his mother friend saw in the distance his wife was being cornered immediately approached.
After Bias kissed the hands of one by one the middle-aged women in the room, she sat down leisurely on the edge of the sofa right next to Zee sitting. Bias casually placed an arm on Zee's shoulder.
"There is a bias, just ask the head of the family!" said one of the mothers insinuating her friend who had not long been aggressively cornering Zee and Dona.
"What do you ask?" bias pretended not to know.
"That's Bi, don't you want to carry a child yet? Pity your mama is lonely" said the woman in a red dress.
"Oh i-tu, want aunty dong. Bias and Zee are also in the program. But it has not been given to the Creator. We creatures can only follow the flow of the Creator who is important has effort," Bias straightforward make Zee immediately turned his head. Previously both of them did want to keep this a secret, but Bias who looked in the eyes of the Zee people as if he wanted to delay there was no choice in opening it.
"Oh, it's a program. Wowh good. Aunty pray soon in jabah yes," said aunty in red after with embarrassment. Other colleagues Dona took turns to pray for Bias and Zee also finally. Dona who was sitting beside Zee choked up, there was a sense of happiness in her heart, she was still staring at Bias and Zee alternately as if confirming everything. Bias also nodded.
The show is finally over, Dona approaches Bias and Zee. He felt like making sure again all, hearing that everything was right and not a mere lip speech because Bias was defending Zee.
"Are you guys already on the grandchild program for Mama?" ask Dona for a moment.
"Yes, Ma. Since 8 months ago, but sorry seems we are still asked to be patient," said Bias made Dona immediately hug Zee. "Thank you, honey. It's okay it hasn't worked out the most important thing was trying. It will definitely be touched by Allah at the most appropriate time, Mama sure. Mama pray soon! Ziva will be a mom too!" Zee immediately cried. Zee was secretly getting frustrated feeling all wrong, he was at the beginning who did not want to have children and now the Creator is reciprocating his selfish nature first.
"Hey don't cry. Ziva really wants to have kids huh?" Zee nodded quickly. "Ahh Sweet darling. In Shaa Allah, Ziva heard Mama. Ziva must be absolutely sure and stay positive with God! Don't be so bad!" Zee's tears grew louder, and he felt that Dona understood him. His heart was calmer now that the two were honest.
After that, both of them resigned. On the way home Zee asks Bias to stop by his parents' house, Farah's and Farid's house, Zee who feels calm gets a prayer from Dona feels the need to get a prayer from Farah and Farid too. He doesn't want to hide it anymore. I feel that honesty is calming.
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"Ahhhh. Thank you .. Thank you dear!" bias said after ending their union that morning accompanied by various prayers in his heart. The tired Zee immediately tilted her body and fell asleep.
Bias was still staring at the face of Zee the wife who looked innocent after he made tired that morning when he knew very well his wife until midnight had just finished working on the task and at 9 o'clock would have to go to college, but Zee never refuses.
Bias hugged his wife again, imagining the events that brought the two together for the first time at school, when the black girl was hit by a basketball on her face. About his heart that suddenly moved to help, helping the black girl who was not at all beautiful and attractive. The expanse of events continues when the two can somehow be reunited to be representatives of the race at school, about him who is confident Zee the black girl will be able to help him make the name of the women's basketball team, the name of the women's basketball team, his heart was again moved to want to train him, he who had helped Zee when there was a stain coming the moon on Zee's pants, drove Zee home, and he was the one who had helped Zee, about the many photos of Zee in his gallery and the main thing is how two of Zee's best friends could think of making a fake love letter marked himself for Zee. Bias continued to laugh at this moment while unceasingly smirking at that shoulder.
Huh, destiny. Why did I just realize that since the beginning unwittingly we have been dating. Also Zee who somehow suddenly became an employee at Mama's Cafe and we met again. Thank you Robb. Thank you for bringing me close to a good woman. Please Rob, grant my wife every prayer. Give us a heart conditioner that inhabits her uterus," he rubbed Zee's stomach. She knows Zee is sad not yet pregnant, but Bias is also not a Creator, she can only strengthen Zee and keep trying.
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