
That morning Nisa woke up early, the little one crying continuously from dawn. It seems that because of thirst, he needs milk for nutrition. But Nisa had never even given birth before. Is it impossible for a five-day-old baby to be fed formula? The only way is to ask for help. If not Alena, who else? But when he calls his sister's number, Nevan tells him that Alena has been running a fever since last night. Dismissed Nisa's hope. He contacted Rendra, asking for help from his wife, Azizah.
"Hello, good-natured Brother Rendra is not arrogant, but lazy to save, ahem. Nisa wants to ask for help. Can ya? May dong? Ih thank you," as long as Nisa speaks for herself. Rendra had not answered a single question.
"Why, Nis? Early in the morning it was unclear. How's Jino? You okay?"
"Why did I first, brother?"
"No need. The way you speak is visible. You're all right."
"In the heart of man who knows, Brother."
Then the cry of the little one again, Jino still trying to calm the baby. He gave the code to Nisa to quickly say the request for help.
"Ohya Brother, where's Azizah? Nisa needs help."
"There's in the kitchen again cooking. What help?"
"It's the little one crying like he's starving. But Nisa hasn't been able to produce breast milk, sister."
There was a coughing sound from across the call. Rendra wasn't having the flu, he was just kind of amused to hear it. It seems that Rendra only realized that Nisa is now a wife of people, aka not a teenager abege anymore who had been chasing his love first.
"I told you."
"Now, Brother. It's a cry like this pity to know."
"Yes just a little shit."
Rendra immediately approached Azizah and said Nisa's intention. After hearing his answer, Rendra spoke to Nisa again on the phone. "Hello, Nis? You came here, he said, before he left for the hospital? Bring the little guys."
"Yaiyalah brought, Brother. I'm not the most beautiful. How the hell is that."
"You're not satisfied when you're still a baby."
"Honey alone, Brother Rendra is not satisfied every mallem."
"Hush, ngawur you. I'm always satisfied ya." Rendra.
"Ih Kak Rendra early in the morning ngajakin Nisa chatted strangely. Ah, bye." Calls closed.
"We're going to Zizah's house, Yank now. Are you looking for a shower? I made some bread, did I make some chips and save some time?"
Jino immediately rushed into the bathroom. Fortunately, the little one looked sleepy and started to fall asleep. Seems to be very hungry and thirsty but also tired of crying. Nisa rushed to the kitchen to make breakfast. Instead, he found a piece of paper on the table. The paper was not wrapped in an envelope. Just got an empty glass upside down on it.
*Assalam'krishow...
Jino, Nisa, I'm sorry before. I had to go off the island to find another job. Actually the day before Hesti died, I just got a PHK at the workshop at work. Because the owner went bankrupt and was forced to lay off all his employees. I can't live in this house anymore either. Many memories of Nesti that I have not been able to express. For that, I picked up the little guy for a while. Please take care and give a good name. I promise, I will return after successfully collecting money and also my sincerity. Sorry to have to trouble you. You can stay in this house, because I have paid off from the sale of the car. Again, I apologize and thank you very much.
Greetings from Jaka*.
After reading the letter, Nisa was stunned with a blank look. For a while Nisa sat on the chair while daydreaming indistinctly. But Nisa's not her name if she can't master the field of grief. He builds strength to calm Jino down.
"Yank?" Jino came to hold the little guy who was still slumbering.
"Yes, I'm here."
"Why is your face like that?" Jino was curious to see the look on Nisa's face that turned tense. Nisa takes over the little guy's sling, then shows him the letter left behind by Jaka. Jino read it with a frown. His face was full of deep disappointment.
Nisa patted Jino on the shoulder. "We can do it, Yank!" nisa's spirit. "We can while learning to care for babies before being given our own, right?" nisa's trying Jino's nose. Jino smiled.
"Who do we give you?" Nisa weigh.
"Joko Pranoto?" jino Proposal.
"Apaan, less modern ah," protested Nisa.
"I don't have any ideas anymore, Yank. Still my mind crumpled," lamented Jino massaging the nape of his peg.
"David Beckham's? Let's be a footballer?" Nisa's starting to fumble.
"Apaan, it's called plagiarism" commented Jino.
"Isa, Shahrukkhan?"
"Galileo?"
"Cabin?"
Nisa clocked Jino's shoulder. "Ehm, how about Airon? Let's get cute and superhero like Iron Man?" Nisa imagines the face of Iron Man in the movie Avenger.
"Good too, Yank. Airon Adijoyo?" jino.
Nisa is confused. But he also agreed. Gives Jino's last name to Airon.
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"So the Jaka went to Airon?" Rendra was inexhaustible. He had just finished listening to Jino and Nisa's story. As Azizah gives Airon a breast in her room.
"Yes, Brother. So how do we do now? Don't you need birth certificates or anything else?" Jino thought far away.
"That's easy, I'll help you take care of the letters. Just wonder, how are there such parents as children?!" Rendra clenched his hands.
"If according to Nisa, Kak Jaka only needs time for himself. He also lost a loved one."
"Yes, but will you bother me?! You've just been married not a whole week!" Rendra was angry.
"Not what, brother. Maybe our path is like this." Jino resigned.
"What's your working crusade?"
"While I want to work at a temen resto first, sister. But it's work night."
"Nisa's still working, too, sister. God willing we'll both help each other."
"Yes, you can replace Airon, but you'll be minus time alone. Sure hold?"
Jino and Nisa exchanged a glance. Unable to speak.
"Hadeh, there's-there's just this newlyweds problem. Not married yet, it's hard to ask for your blessing. Trus lied, right? Well now hit the stone due to lyingin ortu," said Rendra reminded.
"Sir Rendra really is, we just want to be halal."
"Yes, but lying is also wrong, Nis."
"How serious? It happened?"
Rendra took a deep breath. "Judah, this is your own choice."
Azizah to the outside of the room. "Nis, Jino, you guys wait a minute, okay? Let me get my son's baby clothes ready. It can be used just as well as Airon."
"Please, Brother Zizah." Jino happy.
"Btw, I'm kepo." Rendra looked at Jino seriously. Then whisper something that makes Jino blush.
I can see they are very suspicious. "What whispers are you?"
"Urusan boy," said Rendra smiling meaningfully. "Gue unplug first huh? There was a meeting this morning," he continued. Rendra passed to the room to catch up with Azizah and say goodbye to his wife.
"Yank, what was Rendra nanya?" Nisa pinched Jino's arm curiously.
"That's, Yank .. about the first night." Jino scratched his head. Just as Rendra was out of the room.
"Bro, who's patient?" sindir Rendra was half joking.
"Sir Rendra!" peekkik Nisa's.
"What Nis? Haven't ya?" Rendra aggressively teasing couples husband and wife who constrained the first night.
Nisa Manyun while grunting. Jino just kept quiet and embarrassed.
"No matter what, there will come a time" said Rendra and passed away leaving them.
"Shit!" Nisa emotion.
"Why, Yank?"
"Yes, I have not been obedient!"
Jino machine. He held Nisa's hand full of love. Then kiss Nisa's cheek quickly.
"What pain do you endure, Yank?" whispered Jino teasing. The turn of Nisa's cheeks were flushed like boiled shrimp.
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