Get off the bed

Get off the bed
Chapter 67's



3 Days passed, now the situation of Jihan and Arick has begun to improve. The two were already not as sad as yesterday, when Anja and Jani were born into this world.


ASI Jihan is also full, even every 1 hour she has to pump her ASI so as not to feel painful. In addition to the increased portion of food, Jihan now also takes Asi surfer supplements.


All that he did for his three children, do not forget Zayn, he also still needs ASI the mother to grow up.


Today, Jihan is allowed to go home. But Anja and Jani still have to stay and settle in the NICU. Both babies must be treated here until their weight rises to 2.5 kg.


Jihan returns home with Mardi and Sofia, while Arick keeps their children in the hospital.


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At 9 am, Mardi's car is parked perfectly in the yard. Without buying time, the three of them immediately went down.


"Ji, be careful, son" Sofia said as she looked at Jihan who was walking faster.


Jihan just smiled and returned to normal walking, it felt impatient to see Zayn immediately.


Mardi knocked on the door of the house and soon the door opened. Asih opened the door while carrying Zayn in his carrier.


"Darling." said Jihan Enthusiastic, he unconsciously raised the growth of Zayn's puff and carried it himself, repeatedly kissing the face of his eldest son.


"Mother misses you so much Zayn." Jihan's eyes were dewy, but not to the point of crying.


Sofia who saw it was only able to grimace, imagining what the stitches in Jihan's stomach were strong enough to be worn holding Zayn.


"Here baby, Zayn is the same Oma, Oma also misses you very much" said Sofia while seizing Zayn, she does not want Jihan back sick. But if prevented directly fear makes his daughter-in-law feel sad. Therefore, he reasoned to miss Zayn as well.


Sofia sees Jihan smiling again and she starts breathing a sigh of relief.


"Thank you Sih, you and Pak Puji have taken care of Zayn very well" Jihan told Asih, now they all started to enter the house.


Asih nodded enthusiastically, he even smiled very widely. Happy if the job gets praise from the employer.


Currently Puji is drying clothes next to the house, so he does not know if Jihan has returned home.


"Mom don't have to thank you, Zayn is a smart kid, doesn't make me hard." Asih said.


Arriving in the living room, Jihan again asks Zayn from her mother's arms. I want to spend all day with this baby boy.


"But let Asih who is fat ya, you just mess around. Remember doctor Diah, you can't lift weights yet."


Jihan smiled again, after seeing Zayn, she forgot all about Diah's doctor's messages.


"Yes, I'm sorry Mom, Jihan forgot." she replied in a slow chuckle.


Finally Jihan asked Asih to let Zayn into her room. Mardi and Sofia rest in the guest room.


"Mom, how about Arick's workspace we remodel it into Zayn's bedroom?" Asked Mardi when the two had entered the room.


Sofia did not immediately answer, choosing to sit at the dressing table and pay attention to her own reflection.


"Mom." rebuked Mardi again because Sofia was just speechless.


Hearing Mardi's pressing call, Sofia turned her body around and now looked at her husband.


"Pa, actually I still want Jihan and Arick back at our house. So there is no need to renovate this house." explained Sofia according to the heart, especially after the birth of the twins. He is determined to bring Jihan and Arick back home.


Mardi sat at the end of the bed and looked at his wife, he sighed before answering.


"But mom wants to spend her old age with our son and granddaughter Pa." The whining is endless.


"This is the fate of parents, Mom, when our children grow up, they will have their own lives."


Silent, both Sofia and Mardi felt a void in their hearts.


"We must not be selfless and expect them to always comply with our wishes" Mardi again broke the silence and Sofia nodded weakly.


"There is still a father who will always accompany Mother."


Sofia smiled faintly when she heard the sweet words of her husband, she got up and approached Mardi.


"Mother is grateful to have a husband like Papa." replied Sofia while sitting next to Mardi, she also gently stroked her husband's arm.


"Papa is more fortunate to have Sofia as papa's wife."


The two looked at each other and returned smiles. Right, just like this has made their lives feel peaceful. Excessive desire will only add to the burden on the heart.


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"Sih, please get me my phone yes, inside that bag" Jihan said to Asih as she pointed to her own bag under the dresser.


Asih replied Yes, while rushing to get Jihan's phone.


"It's Mom."


"Thank you, yeah."


Jihan intends to contact her husband, informing him that she is now home and meeting with Zayn.


On the first call, the phone line was directly connected.


Jihan then enthusiastically recounted her meeting with Zayn, as if she had not met her eldest son for a long time.


Arick who heard the story of his wife also smiled, happy now Jihan has returned cheerful.


"So you're sleeping in the hotel tonight?" jihan asked when he finished telling me.


"Dear, the hotel where Mom and Dad stayed last night. The distance is close to the hospital, even I can walk there." explained Arick as it is, deliberately did not go home and chose to stay at the hotel. So if there is a sudden need about the twins he can directly handle.


"Yes patient, surely soon our children will return home" said Jihan who began to sad, especially now see her husband who was in such distress, said Jihan, even during these 3 days Arick did not return to work. Cafe business is really held all by Jodi.


"Yes Ji, must be home, I've missed you a lot too." seduced Arick who wanted to divert the grief of his wife.


"Try me and my dad told me to wait downstairs, I can definitely kiss you until I'm satisfied." I'm sorry really, really, because earlier he could only smell Jihan's forehead because there was Mardi and sofia waiting.


"Mas ih." annoyed Jihan as she put on her smile.


Asih who saw the smile of his employer that can only hold his smile, already memorized.


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