Duhai Wanita

56. The Sakinah Mawadah Warohmah Family

The next morning the Grandpa and Grandma had arrived. They brought a lot of food.

“Wah grandpa's granddaughter again took a shower, huh?” Mr. Brata approached Poppy bathing a sholeh boy.

“Can I take a shower?” asked Mr. Brata to see Poppy who was still timidly bathing the baby.

“Can Pa, look in yulupe, replied Poppy.

Keep it next to Poppy. Shortly thereafter the show bathing sholeh children was completed.

Ms. Melly was holding up my son when he finished taking a shower.

“This Daddy and his Mama have taken a shower yet?” ma'am Melly asked to see Poppy's face and Budi was still cut.

“Not yet, Ma,” replied Poppy.

“There shower let the baby Mama take care,” orders Bu Melly.

“Iya, Ma,” reply Budi and Poppy.

Then Budi and Poppy took a bath.

After they took a shower, the hospital caterer brought Poppy breakfast.

“Tuh, the hope has come. Mama ate first then new nyuin baby,” said Ms. Melly.

“This is his father's breakfast,” said Bu Femi while thrusting a bushel.

“Let's also the battery and his grandfather has not had breakfast. Earlier said he wanted to have breakfast with his grandson.” invited Bu Femi.

“Let's go, Mih. Want to talk to grandchildren first,” replied Mr. Rahadian who was busy poking his grandson.

“Ya, already. His father had breakfast first. Here Bud breakfast first,” take Bu Femi while arranging breakfast on the table.

Budi approached Bu Femi who was arranging food. Then take your own rice and side dishes.

Mr. Rahadian saw Budi, so he remembered the task he gave to Budi.

“Budi, what is the name of Papih's grandson?” ask Mr. Rahadian.

“Philippines, Budi again eat already asked the name of the grandson,” reprimand Bu Femi.

Chew the food in his mouth until it runs out. He answered Mr. Rahadian's question.

“His name is Firas Randi Rahadian,” replied Budi.

Mr. Rahadian frowned.

“What does that mean, Bud? “ ask Mr. Brata.

“Firas means persistent. Even though the membranes have broken children sholeh so try to be born quickly without having to be induced.”

“Combined password from Rangga Budi. It reminds the son of Sholeh has Papa Rangga and Father Budi.”

“Rahadian to show that the children of Sholeh are descendants of the Rahadian family,” Budi explained at length.

Mr. Rahadian nodded in understanding.

“Bby….Papih likes the name you give,” praise Mr. Rahadian.

“Budi, why is Papa not parted?” protest Mr Brata.

“Brata later your name can be for the last name of his son Reno,” explained Mr. Rahadian.

But Poppy protested too.

“Aa, why isn't Poppy part of the name? Why are only the names Akang Rangga and Aa Budi used? Poppy was the one who contained it up to seven months more,” Poppy protest.

Budi sighed.

“Ya already, later Aa replace again,” said Budi with relented.

“Eh. Later the name Poppy was taken for the second child,” advice Pak Rahadian.

“Iya deh,” said Poppy gloomily.

“Udah, later if Firas already big love him sister. Let me use the name Poppy,” entertain Bu Femi.

Poppy thought for a moment.

“He, A. But if later his sister Firas women use the name Poppy, yes?” Poppy.

“Each Bu Boss,” Reply Budi.

“Now Daddy and Mama keep eating again. This is his son crying,” said Bu Melly.

Suddenly someone opened the door.

“Assalamualaikum,” Pak Aep and Bu Tiara come.

“Waalaikumsalam warohmatullohi wabarukatuh,” answer everything inside

chamber.

“Wah. Here besan enter we get together with the grandson,” said Mr. Brata.

Today Poppy's room became crowded. All day Grandpa and Grandma were in the hospital, accompanying their newborn granddaughter.

The next day Poppy and her baby were allowed to go home. And now they're on their way home to Poppy.

“Dad, where are we going? How is it not like the way home?” poppy asked while watching her surroundings.

“We stopped by Papanya Firas for a while,” Budi replied while focusing on driving.

Poppy turned to Budi.

“We want to Akang Rangga?’ ask Poppy.

“Iya, just for a moment, not long,” said Budi calmly.

Soon they entered a luxurious cemetery.

Budi parked his car not far from the tomb of Rangga.

Open the Poppy door. Carefully Poppy got out of the car to keep Firas' baby's head from hitting the car door.

“Awhile I take an umbrella and a chair first,” said Budi.

Poppy snuggles.

Take an umbrella and a folding chair in the trunk of his car.

Since Budi was close to Poppy, he kept a folding chair in his car. In order to

just in case Poppy needs it.

Open an umbrella and protect Poppy.

“Let's go to Firas' Papa,” take the Budi.

Poppy walked while holding Firas. Budi walked behind him while paddling Poppy and Firas. After they arrived at Rangga's tomb,

Put a folding chair for Poppy.

“Nyaman did not sit?” ask with worry. He was afraid that Poppy and Firas would fall.

“Udah comfortable. No wiggle,” said Poppy.

“Assalamualaikum,” Poppy say hello.

Poppy started her prayer. She prayed for her ex-husband. Budi stood next to her while continuing to shade Poppy and baby Firas.

After she finished praying, Poppy greeted her ex-husband.

It was as if her late ex-husband was listening to her talk.

“Akang Poppy came along with our son Firas and Aa Budi husband Poppy.”

“Alhamdullilah Firas has been born safely. Firas is in good health and he's a strong boy.”

“Now Poppy is no longer alone there is Firas who accompanies Poppy and Aa Budi who became the priest of Poppy.”

“Thank you Akang has accompanied Poppy, loved Poppy and gave Poppy a child sholeh.”

“May Akang be quiet there,” said Poppy tearfully.

“Firas, later if Firas has been big pray Papa always, yes son,” kissed Firas' cheeks are puffed up

“Poppy, go home first Kang. Assalamualaikum,” Budi helped Poppy get out of her seat.

Take a folding chair. Before going Budi say hello, “ Assalamualikum Pak Rangga.”

Then Budi went to follow Poppy from behind. They left the cemetery.

******

One Month Later.

In the Ballroom of a hotel there is a wedding reception. Amidst the bustle of the guests present there was a small baby crying in the lap of his caretaker. The baby whines not stopping. Her caregiver held her up while swinging her body so that the baby would stop crying.

Ms. Femi saw her granddaughter whining in her nanny's lap. Then Ms. Femi approached.

“Firas why, Ma'am? The crying did not stop,” asked Bu Femi while rubbing his grandson's head.

“Yesterday vaccinated, Mom. It's cranky,” said her granddaughter's nanny.

“Sini Firas same Enin aja, yes,” Bu Femi took Firas from her nanny's mop.

“Usually if Firas again fuss continues in the same carrying Mr. immediately stop crying,” said the nanny.

“Oh, go to Dad, yes?” ask Ms. Femi.

“Mbak, please get me the flannel fabric Firas one,” said Bu Femi.

Nanny Firas quickly picked up a flannel from Firas' bag and gave it to Bu Femi.

“Let's go to Dad,” Bu Femi brought Firas closer to the guarantee.

Budi and Poppy seemed busy greeting the guests who congratulated them.

But accidentally Budi saw Bu Femi holding Firas in front of the guarantee shop. Pay attention to the guests, then he got off the pelaminan.

“Firas why, Mih?” tanya Budi saw her son who was whining in his grandmother's arms.

“Firas is fussy, would be the same Dad said,” replied Bu Femi.

“Oh... want to carry dad, yes?” Budi lifted Firas from Bu Femi's embrace.

“Let's go, the shirt is coated in flannel first. Let's not hurt Firas' skin,” exclaimed Bu Femi.

Ms. Femi covered Budi's shirt with flannel.

After that, Budi held Firas in his chest. After being in the arms of Firas' father was calmer.

Budi brought Firas over the pelaminan. Continue to greet the guest

congratulate.

Poppy saw her son sleeping in her husband's arms.

“Firas what more?” ask her while whispering.

“Sleep ,” replied Poppy in a whisper.

On stage, Dicky and his wife Ani contributed a song.

“For our sister Poppy and Budi may be a family of Sakinah mawadah and warohmah. We will donate a song When With You.”

Kumandangi

A walk in front of your house

I want to run

And wish you were there

I want to meet you

Then call your name

Don't know why I miss?

Kumandangi

The walls in my room

I want to dream

And hope to see your face

I want to see you

Then answer your broom

I also feel missed

Something is different when you

I'm happy, I'm in love

All of a sudden, uh feels like

We are caught up in romance

I love you too, love you

Hi you're a lover

'I don't want to lose you

And you're the dearest

'I don't want you to leave me

I want to embrace you

I want you to seduce too

How beautiful everything is

Something is different when you

I'm happy, I'm in love

All of a sudden, uh feels like

We are caught up in romance

Something is different when you

I'm happy, I'm in love

All of a sudden, uh feels like

We're lulled into romance, aa-aa

I want to embrace you

I want you to seduce too

How beautiful everything is

Everything

Something is different when you

I'm happy, I'm in love

All of a sudden, uh feels like

We are caught up in romance

Something is different when you

I'm happy, I'm in love

All of a sudden, uu-uuh

We are caught up in romance

(Put Mahendra and Rina Revelation : The Time With You )

THE END

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.Thanks to readers who have

participate in donating a name to the son of Sholeh.

.Thank you for the presence of Allah SWT because of his grace and gift I was able to write my first novel.

.Thank you to the late Nanan (Mama ) who gave birth, educated, raised and always prayed for me to make me a useful person.

·thanks to Abah (Papa ) who always supports and prays for me, making me a meaningful person in the community.

·thank you to my beloved husband who has given support and who has always been patient because of being questioned.

·Thank you to my dear children who are always patiently dyed with Mimihnya because of the daily grind.

·thank you to the readers who are willing to read and support my first novel.

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