Get off the bed

The Chapter 70

Jihan clutched in love, Anja who was now in her arms. As if his longing had paid off, although still a little stuck because Jani still had to be in the NICU room.

Diah said, maybe 1 week later Jani was allowed to go home. Diah also said that if Anja da Jani's health is in good condition, both of them are growing healthy.

Nami, who was still shrouded in anxiety, began to subside when she heard Diah's explanation. Although only a thin smile, but already he can engrave.

"Ji, I also want to carry Anja." pinta Nami really, really, really wanted her to hug her granddaughter who was struggling to live. Haru was mixed happily.

With an unrelenting smile, Jihan handed Anja in Nami's arms. While the others are already queuing up to hold this beautiful baby.

"Ji, you better stay here first, accompany Arick, take him out to eat a lot. It'll be 4pm so Amir can pick you up. Now Anja let us take her home." Mardi explained, and everyone agreed.

Jihan agrees, because she wants to spend more time with Jani who still has to stay in the hospital.

Eventually, everyone returns home with Anja while Jihan is left with Arick in the hospital.

Now the couple is peeking at Jani behind the big glass window of the NICU room.

"Janie's coming home next week, baby." Arick opened his voice, saw the eyes of the wife who began to dew he wanted to immediately calm down.

Actually, Jihan was already a clairvoyant, but every time she saw her son in the incubator still her heart rippled with pain. Wanting to replace that position, let him be sick, let him bear it all.

"Jy." Jn." Call Arick because Jihan didn't give an answer.

Being called to the husband in that low tone, Jihan turned her head in rhythm with a drop of tears that just fell.

Arick's hand stretched out to wipe away her tears and bring Jihan into his arms.

"Remember, if you're sad, Jani feels it too" said Arick, his hand stroking his head.

"Yes, sorry, I don't know why I'm this sad. Ever since I came home, I've been trying to strengthen myself."

Arick smiled faintly, his wife is indeed a crybaby. Let alone looking at Jani who was treated like that, seeing the ants that were stepped on he felt pity.

"Jani is sleeping now, let's go with me for lunch." Arick and Jihan nodded.

The two decided to have lunch in the hospital cafeteria, although Jihan had already eaten, but now she still wanted to eat again.

"Yet last night staying up again?" jihan asked as they sat down at the table and brought lunch, rice dishes and side dishes, drinking on the table, aqua glass.

"Yes dear," replied Arick with a horse's grin while Jihan piqued in annoyance. Last night they decided on a video call at 9 p.m. Agreed to both go to sleep, but in fact Arick lied. Again he was overtime.

"Be skinny because of lack of sleep, eating irregularly," Jihan grumbled, adding a few pieces of rendang meat to the husband's plate, he had taken quite a lot.

"Sorry baby, after this I will eat regularly and not soft."

"So keep saying it, later secretly no more lunch, no more dinner, no breakfast, but say it already."

Arick smelled his smile, instead of being annoyed at the babbling of his wife, he felt even more homesick.

"What!" jihan Ketus replied, who was already upset.

"Don't make me kiss you here" Arick hissed and rang out clearly in the wife's ear.

"Oh." Jihan pouted, but gradually she smiled shyly.

Arick chuckled, then the two continued their lunch in silence, only occasionally interspersed with glances that contained longings.

After lunch, Arick and Jihan return to meet Jani. They walked hand in hand with Jihan who hugged her husband's arm tightly.

"Mas, what's the word that Jodi mas never went to work?" tanya Jihan started the conversation.

Arick did not immediately answer, he slightly pulled Jihan so as not to be nudged by other hospital visitors, currently both are walking in the hospital corridor is quite crowded.

"Jodi doesn't matter, baby, she knows how I'm doing,"

Now Jihan who was silent, somehow she felt bad for Jodi. Although she knew that Jodi was so good to her husband.

"Why?" Now it's Arick's turn to ask, because the wife is just silent.

"I don't feel good Mas." Jihan replied honestly and Arick understood that. Deep down he felt the same.

Especially now they are busy with business planning in Bandung, cafe rooftop in Villa Jaya.

"You take it easy, I'll find a solution" explained Arick, he stroked Jihan's hands that were still faithfully clutching her arms and Jihan nodded.

Shortly after, the two arrived at the NICU. Arick and Jihan sit in the waiting chair, directly opposite the NICU.

"Has your old stitch dried, baby?" arick asks attention, busy with Anja and Jani sometimes he forgets the attention of the wife.

"It's not too dry yet, but it's better. Besides at home I did nothing, Sofia's mother also did not allow me to breastfeed Zayn directly," Jihan said with a slightly thorny lips, funny in the eyes of the husband.

"It's okay baby, it's important that Zayn drink Asi."

"But it seems like mom also doesn't allow me to breastfeed Anja and Jani, said the mother at the pump just continue, collect in the refrigerator a lot, later use a pacifier, so he said." jihan's regret is endless, complaining constantly to Arick.

"It's okay baby, mom just wants you to be healthy soon. After all, I can take over to take care of Anja and Jani, as well as Zayn. If I notice, the mother is actually lonely." explains Arick and Jihan began to be sad, not sad because it is forbidden to breastfeed her children. But think of the fate of the mother-in-law.

In retrospect, yes if Sofia feels lonely. Because if Mardi goes to work then he's home alone. Another with Nami, because Faruq decided to stay with her mother.

"Yes, I'm sorry. I continued to complain instead, without thinking from my mother's point of view." Jihan replied sadly.

Instead of being sad, Arick feels funny himself. Honestly, he misses all of Jihan's behavior.

Unable to resist the burning sensation, at a glance, Arick approached and kissed the wife's lips.