
At 8 o'clock in the evening, Diah finds out Arick that Jani will be home tomorrow. Not wanting to delay telling his wife, out of the room Diah Arick immediately contacted Jihan.
This happy news will definitely make his wife happier.
While continuing to walk to the NICU room, Arick put his phone in his ear, hearing the sound of Tut Tut, a sign of his call with his wife connected.
"Assalamualaikum, Mas," Jihan replied, sounding very soft in Arick's ear, not immediately answering, Arick even smiled to himself.
"Mass?"
"Dear dear, walaikumsalam," replied Arick in a cheerful voice, even just by hearing Jihan could tell if her husband at the end was smiling.
"Be happy again? what's up?" guess at once asking.
"Janie come home tomorrow, baby."
"God willing, Alhamdulilah, really Mas?" jihan asked enthusiastically, so happy that there was a drop of clear tears at the end of his eyes, not to fall, just pooled there.
"Yes, baby, really," answered Arick steadily, he slightly stepped aside as a patient trolley passed by, continuing to walk while calling his wife.
Don't forget, her lips are smiling.
"Oh my God, I can't wait for tomorrow." Honestly, Jihan, she's in her own room. Just finished pumping Asi.
"Sama, me too, I can't wait to get together at home."
"Mas, I want to see Jani, turn it into a video call huh?" pinta Jihan, would love to see her baby far away.
"Dear, wait a minute, I'll be in the NICU soon."
After saying that, Arick disconnected his phone. Then a little run so that the wife does not wait for him too long.
3 minutes later, Arick was standing right in front of the NICU room, standing right in the glass window where he used to see Jani.
With a breath that was still burning, Arick again contacted Jihan. Now it is not a phone call, but a video call, as the wife requested.
It didn't take long, the call was immediately answered by Jihan.
Arick then directs his phone to scan Jani, the tiny baby is still in the incubator. But it is not illuminated anymore, the hoses have been removed not left. All that appears is the cheek puff, because now Jani's weight is 2.5 kg.
"Don't be sad baby, you have to be happy, tomorrow Jani and I go home" said Arick who contains a lot of longing.
Arick sat back in the waiting chair when there were other baby parents who wanted to take turns looking.
"Dear, these are tears of happiness. I'm so happy we'll be together soon" Jihan replied honestly, she still sat on the thick carpet, leaning against her own bed.
"What time does he come home? let me tell you to mom."
"Dear baby, same as yesterday. The next morning Jani had a little bit of a check up" Arick explained as he was and Jihan nodded.
"That's just let Mama, don't need many people. You and Dad are home, right?" pinta Arick really, actually he was able to go home alone.
Carrying a baby is no taboo for him, even very expert.
"Maybe I'm tired of Mas, tomorrow let me and Melisa pick me up. Melisa's Mas's new babysister, let Asih help take care of Anja and Jani."
"Alright, pick him up, let's not be too long in the hospital."
"Yes dear." replied the spoiled Jihan, anxious to see her husband who was very considerate.
"What do you call me?" arick asked, smiling.
"It's ah, assalamualaikum." Disconnecting Jihan unilaterally, suddenly her face just disappeared from Arick's mobile screen.
Instead of being angry, Arick chuckles, funny.
"New bride, huh Mas?" ask the mothers sitting next to Arick, his tongue itching not to ask.
"Yes Ma'am, the newlywed." replied Arick as he tried to remove the hue of happiness on his face, although his efforts were unsuccessful, because the hue of happiness was so noticeable.
"What's in the NICU room first kid?" guess again and Arick shakes.
"No, ma'am, second son."
Hearing that the mothers are throbbing, Son already 2 said he was newlyweds, his mind is softened.
Arick no matter the reaction of the mother, Jihan and her children are much more interesting to think about than anything else.
...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...
Similarly, after the video call was interrupted, Jihan also became a smile of her own.
Even her cheeks were blushing as if her husband was here.
"Ah I'm going crazy" Jihan sighed
start getting up, pressing the Asi pump equipment and immediately want to get out. Can't wait to tell Sofia about Jani's return.
A little hasty, Jihan came out from inside her room. Down the stairs down to the 1st floor. This hour must be Sofia and Mardi are spending time together in the living room.
Until there, Jihan smiled, it turned out that her guess was correct. Mardi and Sofia are chatting in this family room.
"Mom" said Jihan while sitting on one of the sofas.
Sofia and Mardi turned, tumben nights like this Jihan down. Though Sofia has ordered if you need anything, just press the bell in the room. The bell will connect the message to Asih Melisa's room and Santi's room, also Puji's room.
"Darling, why are you down? just move her room on the 1st floor, huh?" sofia asked bertubi, still imagining pain in the former caesarean section of the son-in-law.
Instead of directly answering, Jiham even cool with her own smile. To the extent that Sofia and Mardi compact frowned confusedly.
"What news, son?" ask Mardi seriously.
"Tomorrow Jani came home Pa," replied Jihan enthusiastically, again her eyes dewy. Feel the happiness that is burning. All his prayers have been answered, and he is very happy.
"Alhamdulillah." Mardi and Sofia both said thanks, they were as happy as Jihan.
The three men continued to talk, Mardi and Sofia did not agree if the ones who invited Jani were Jihan and Melisa. Mardi and Sofia agreed, they were the ones who would pick up the granddaughter in person.
Jihan who initially refused to start resigned, two to one, must have lost. The two men were her in-laws. Finally, Jiham could only obey.
"Here, don't be lethargic, there go up to your room, use the elevator, go to sleep, it's 9 o'clock," said Sofia did not want to be denied.
Jihan got up and went back to her own room. Leaving Mardi and Sofia who still want to be there.
"Mother is still horrified that the shadow of the former sewer Jihan Pa, yesterday I saw not too dry, hii." Sofia told me while shuddering in horror, Sofia saw the stitches when Jihan had finished bathing.
"But Papa saw Jihan was fine Mom, pity that she was not invited." refuted Mardi who did not have the heart to see Jihan's face disappointed.
"Let him pity, rather than he's exhausted. Already yok Pa, we're sleeping. I'm already sleepy." Sofia asked while pressing the TV remote.
OFF.