Cousin Why Marriage?
Eps 43: Blessings to us, the Bagas family
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After everything was done, Caca was moved to another room where she would rest, while Hafizh, her baby, was in the nursery.
Bagas accompanies Caca in room number 2, as he waits for his family to come back to the hospital to approach Caca who has just given birth.
"Duh, Gas... "
Bagas who was watching the film then directed his gaze towards Caca, with teardrops next to his cheeks making the newly awakened Caca immediately glare.
"Gas, why are you crying? Where's our son? " ask Caca in panic.
Bagas wiped his tears with the tissue beside the table, while Caca panicked to see her husband crying, he was worried about the state of his son.
"What a cruel shit, huh, Ca? I never thought I was the same as you, did I, Ca? "
Caca who panicked then looked annoyed at Bagas, he had thought his son was in trouble, it turns out her husband was crying because of the movie that was being watched.
"Gas, you cry that makes me panic...! " caca was upset.
Shortly after, Bagas and Caca's family came, they wanted to see a newborn baby.
"Where's the baby? " ask Ayu.
"Heh, why are you crying? The baby has a problem?! " ask Bianca in a panic.
Now the panic is on both sides of the family, because Bagas eyes reddened and looks exhausted crying.
"No, the baby is not papa, Bagas is crying because of the movie Caca watched. Our son is safe ", obviously Bagas.
"Congratulations? Thank God, where is he now? " ask Nanno.
"In the nursery, let's look at the baby, where's Bianca's kid? " ask Bagas.
"She's a big sister in daycare, so don't make noise in the hospital" replied Bianca.
Bagas invites his family to the nursery, before he helps Caca to sit in a wheelchair, they walk to the baby's room.
"What's the name, sir? "
"Muhammad Hafizh Al-Fatih Dwipangga, his mother's name Binoarca Julaekha Putri." replied Bagas.
The family was accompanied to the cot, seen a small baby who was asleep, no matter what the little baby was dreaming to sleep.
"Don't be too noisy, mother's father, afraid that other babies will be disturbed." appealed to the nurse who was holding the baby.
They all nodded their heads, then focused back on seeing the baby in bed.
One other nurse took Hafizh who was in the baby's bed, Caca fondled her newborn child, then busy accompanied by her grandparents Hafizh.
"Ulululu, my granddaughter, how handsome you are, son. " praise Ayu.
"Our first grandchild, this handsome boy, " said Bimo.
After being satisfied to see Hafizh, then all the family came out, left only Bagas and Caca in the room, they wanted Hafizh to be moved in the room where his mother was also cared for.
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"So, how do we decide to aqiqahan? "
This discussion is worthy for Bagas and Caca to pass, because they believe, there will be debate from both their parents and certainly they will be overwhelmed to break up both.
"Ca, are you sure you won't make this storm? " whispered Bagas.
"It is sure, bang, do not need to be asked again." replied Caca whispering.
"Your home time, Yu? This is our first moment, you will have two grandchildren, certainly once, our turn again dong. " protest Bimo.
"Loh, this is the first time we got a grandson, may dong us his aqiqah in my house, yesterday seven months in your house." Ayu denied.
Caca and Bagas's guess is correct, but rather than seeing the debate, then for him it is better to see their child who is sleeping in a cot.
"Mother, mother, father" call Caca.
Everything was pointing at Caca, Caca was holding Hafizh and staring at them.
"How about if his aqiqahan in our house, there has been no event in our house for a long time, after all this thanksgiving is good at the home of both parents' babies."
After Caca spoke up, eventually both parents were silent, perhaps resentful of not getting rations to celebrate their grandchildren's aqiqahan in their home.
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All baby equipment is available at home, even their children get gifts from relatives, relatives, and friends of their office friends.
"Whose name, Ca? "
Lovely visit Caca, as she gets word from Deni and other office friends, that Caca has given birth.
"His name is Muhammad Hafizh Al-Fatih Dwipangga, may his nature and his sustenance be as blessed as his name." replied Caca.
"Amin, can you carry it, Ca? "
Caca gave slowly to Indah, with pleasure Beautiful can hold Hafizh, the baby boy's face for him not much like Bagas.
"His face is Bagas' face, huh, Ca? What is this face of yours? " ask Beautiful.
"Varies the hell, because there are those who say Hafizh is like me, sometimes also like his papa. So, it feels fair, " replied Caca.
"Now drink it, like coffee right? " ask Bagas.
"I don't drink coffee, Gas" replied Beautiful.
Bagas gave a tray containing tea, then he gave it to Beautiful, Beautiful he works for now.
Beautiful looking at Bagas with a flat gaze, just trust him with the words of the prankster.
"That's a big whim for you, Gas, hahaha...! " caca sneered while laughing.
"Hopefully Hafizh is not as sweet as you are, Gas. "
Caca and Bagas laughed, they both liked to prank people, no wonder their friends wanted to reply, but not at all.
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A few days passed, the day of Aqiqahan for Hafizh was finally implemented, Ayu donated a goat to be slaughtered, while Bimo and Nanno donated other culinary seasoning needs.
On average, some people are still curious about the face of Hafizh, because they just got the news of his day, coinciding with the day of the aqiqahan.
"The baby is very handsome, mama, love also adek baby kayak gini. "please Cantika.
"Clara's brother will exist, Can, you don't tell mama to have any more adek, adek Clara you will still be a year old" said Bianca.
Caca who was holding Hafizh then smiled, his nephew is very funny, especially when arguing with his sister-in-law who asked for a sister again.
The aqiqahan event finally began, all the neighbors who were invited to attend the aqiqahan event, they also saw babies who would be prayed for first before their hair was cut one by one.
During a haircut session, Hafizh suddenly cried, Caca tried to calm his crying child.
"Cup cup, don't cry, Hafizh. "
Caca petting his son who wanted to cut his hair, aqiqah his son who was attended by the family and neighbors around because celebrating the birth of Hafizh and ask for the blessing of the family and do'a are good for Hafizh in accordance with the development of Hafizh in the future.
The event went well, then they cut the goat, by mentioning the name of the baby while cutting the goat.
"Hopefully, with the name Muhammad Hafizh Al-Fatih Dwipangga this becomes a blessed name for the child of Bagas Dwipangga and Binoarca Julaekha Putri in the future. Amin amin ya rabbal alamin... "
Finished with everything, finally the last event after eating is to distribute the flag with fractional money attached to the flag, children certainly really like the flag with money taped.
"I want a flag! The flag has the money! "
The little boy seemed to be trying to snatch each of the available flags, while the owner of the event just smiled to see the boy scrambling over the flags.
"It looks like Hafizh will also fit there is an aqiqahan event for Brama's children later deh, bang." said Caca.
"The name of the child, let alone the child, I just like the money that is taped to it" said Bagas.
"That's a real child of yours, Gas. "
"The effect of many brothers anyway, let alone his brother." replied Bagas.
Shortly after chatting, one of Caca's distant siblings approached the two couples, congratulating Caca and seeing Hafizh's face.
"The handsome of your children, certainly blessed with the birth of your child, congratulations. "
Caca and Bagas smiled together, they looked at Hafizh simultaneously.
"Would we be a family because of the birth of Hafizh, because of him, we are abundant in blessing, whether it is in the form of sustenance or the smoothness of our respective plans" said Bagas.
Bagas stroked his son's head, then asked Caca to hand it to him for him.
"Hafizh papa's son and mother who brought good luck. Always a blessing to you, son, " said Bagas.
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