Dispute of the Heart (CALYA)

Nativity

Half an hour after Ms. Darmawan entered the delivery room, there was the sound of a baby crying. Praba and his parents and Calya's father looked at each other, then released a happy smile.

Inside the delivery room, Ms. Darmawan unceasingly kissed the princess's forehead full of sweat after struggling to bet her life earlier. Until when a nurse came by holding the baby who was now wrapped in cloth into Calya's embrace.

"Digendong first yes, ma'am. I'll call her father to prosecute" the nurse said.

Hearing that, Calya and her mother looked at each other.

After opening the delivery door, everyone approached the nurse with questions.

"Bus ... Mr. .. Calya's mother's son was born. The mother and baby are now in good health. Ms. Calya gave birth to a son, so now her father can go in to treat the baby" the nurse said.

"I will punish, I am his grandfather," said Mr. Darmawan as he stepped foot to enter the room.

"The baby's father is here, sir." Dirga's voice stopped Mr. Darmawan's steps.

"Dirga is the child's father, and Dirga is still alive, so let Dirga do it, sir" Dirga said.

Mr. Darmawan stared for a moment at Dirga, then rewinded his steps. Gives Dirga a place to step in. The middle-aged man realized that what Dirga said was true. Marriage can end, but not with blood.

Arriving in the delivery room, Dirga approached Calya who was still holding her baby in bed.

"I'm going to torture our baby, Cal," Dirga said.

Calya hands the baby over to Dirga. He did not refuse if Dirga did that, because Calya was determined not to hide any reality to her son.

After reciting the azan in his son's ear, Dirga stared fixedly at the face of his flesh blood. Until without feeling, clear circles dripped from both corners of his eyes.

"I'm sorry Dad, son," he murmured softly, then gently dyed his son's forehead.

Dirga then handed the baby back to Calya for breastfeeding. For a moment, Dirga looked at Calya's face.

"Thank you" Dirga told his ex-wife.

A moment later, the man walked out of the room again. Up ahead, he looked only for a moment at everyone who was there, then walked back to get out of the hospital.

Inside the room, Calya was unable to hold back her sense of well-being. Various feelings were mixed in his mind now. Happiness with the presence of his son, and sadness for what must happen in his household that will cause his son to be different from other children.

Seeing that, Ms. Darmawan tried to calm Calya by hugging her.

"Already, Son. Don't grieve. This is a happy day for us" said Ms. Darmawan.

***

After a few hours, Calya and her baby were transferred to the treatment room. There, they were greeted happily by everyone. Bu Nugraha and her husband took turns holding the baby. While Praba is now sitting on Calya's side, and does not stop holding the woman's hand.

"You are a great woman. Great mother," muttered Praba.''

Calya simply smiled in response to the praise from the man who had occupied her heart. The man who is always by his side, keeping and faithful waiting until the moment he awaits arrives.

***

Two days later, Calya was allowed to return home. His condition is recovering. And so is the healthy baby.

At home, the baby was greeted in such a way by everyone, especially Myesha who was so anxious about the presence of the tiny baby.

At Dirga's house, news of Calya's child's birth was already known by Haira, Ms. Edy and Mr. Edy. Haira felt she did not know what kind of reaction to give. He is more likely to choose to lock himself in a room. Meanwhile, Mr. Edy and Ms. Edy decide to go see their granddaughter to Calya's house.

With some gifts, they headed to the house. In contrast to before, where they were received with a tense atmosphere, this time both of Calya's parents received them kindly. They assume, if their daughter alone can strongly accept this fact, why can't they do it.

"He's handsome, very similar to his father" Ms Edy said.

"Yes, Mom. He really looks like Dirga" said Mr. Edy.

Until without feeling, the couple shed tears.

"Son Calya .. Can we give her one name?" ask Mr. Edy to Calya.

The woman nodded. "Of course you can, sir."

"really? Thank you, Son. Em ...he was born from a strong mother, so we hope he can become a strong man later. Under no circumstances would he give up and give up. So we will name Andaka, ", said Mr. Edy.

Calya smiled in response to Mr. Edy's words. "Good name, sir. Thank you." Thank you."

At that moment, Dirga appeared. She was happy that Calya allowed both her parents to name their child.

Meanwhile, Praba still continues to be on Calya's side. The man did not let even a little bit of Calya away from his supervision. On the other hand, he also seemed to signal to Dirga that Calya would always be with him.

A few moments later, Dirga's cell phone rang. After looking at the screen, it was Bu Broto who contacted him. Dirga also answered the phone.

"Dirga ... From now on Mother called Haira, but she's not lift-up huh?" mrs Broto asked after Dirga answered her phone.

"Oh .. This Dirga again the same Father and Mother, again out. Haira's at home, ma'am," said Dirga.

"Your mother and father?" tanya Bu Broto ascertain Dirga's intentions.

"Yes, Father and Mother again in Jogja," said Dirga.

"Oh yeah? Can I talk to your mom?" ask Mrs Broto.

Dirga handed her phone to Ms. Edy after telling her that the one who called was her mother-in-law.

"Hello, Mrs Broto," said Ms. Edy.

"Mother's in Jogja?" ask Mrs Broto.

"Oh yes, Mom. We ... This is now again at Calya's house. She just gave birth to our granddaughter" Ms Edy said without thinking who she was talking to because of her happy feelings.

"What's? Calya's house? Be born? Calya who?" ask Mrs Broto.

Hearing the besan's question, Ms. Edy also realized.

"Oh .. that ... Cali ... Calya Dirga's ex-wife, Mom." Ms. Edy finally ventured to reveal it.

Ms. Edy thought that Haira already knew about it, so there was no point in hiding it to both of Haira's parents.

"Dirga's ex-wife? How could that be, Mom? I ... I really don't understand."

Ms. Edy also explained to Ms. Broto, all the facts that happened during this time.

"Then ... What about Haira? All of you were in that house and welcomed the birth of the child, without thinking about Haira's feelings. I've been trying to call her since, but she didn't answer. If anything happens to Haira, you have to take responsibility!" said Ms. Broto.

At that moment, Ms. Edy was stunned. She turned off the phone and told her husband and son. Because of this, the three of them decided to return to their home. Looking for Haira in her room.

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Makkk ... after this Author will again display some selected parts yes.