Ghaib Clinic: 3 Javanese Swordsman

Bab47's chat. Nawang Kusumawati

The cry of the tiny baby who was in the care of Jagad, sounded so loud that it made Jagad and Aryo confused. Various ways have been done to calm the baby, but the crying even more.

Trisnya walked quickly behind Thunder, while nodding politely at the people in front of the Clinic who were paying attention to him. It's not strange if he is the center of attention because of his appearance. He continued to accelerate following Thunder's steps towards the room where the baby was.

Thunder immediately took the tiny baby from the sling of Jagad that looked so confused. He was carrying and he picked up the tiny baby until slowly his crying began to disappear.

Aryo who had helped Jagad, looked so relieved after Thunder managed to calm him down. He went out while replying to Trisnya's hand that looks a little hesitant because of her appearance.

The jagad exhaled a rough breath, its net staring intently at the thunder that looked not as cheerful as usual.

"Why?" jagad asked while whispering as his Tris approached him.

"Disease, the rich don't know what he is, Mommy!" answer Trisnya flat.

"Pension is ...!" the Proposition of the Jagad is still with a voice that is so slow.

"What do you eat?" reply Trisnya.

"Well," said Jagad origin.

Trisnya exhaled rough, she chose to leave the room to change clothes and clean her makeup.

"Guns ... Gun ... mbok yeah so that guy's a legowo. I already know your boyfriend is a biduan, you should already know the risks. It doesn't have to be what you want, Gun? He also has the right to do things he likes. Don't get too restrained, later he runs away you also don't accept!" said Jagad while giving him a bottle of milk.

"Yes, but it's also for her own good, Mas. I'm just trying to keep her marwah as a woman, so as not to overdo it with other men." Thunder looked so annoyed as he answered Jagad's words.

"Slow Gun, he's young. Can't be if you forbid this it can't be. Some of you, my guy even more often crave it than Trisnya. Change your jealousy and possessiveness, if you still want Trisnya at home with you," said Jagad before finally deciding to leave Thunder and the baby in the room.

Not long after, Trisnya followed to where Thunder was. He took a deep breath before trying to start a conversation with his girlfriend.

"Mas ... Here let me replace the fat one!" pinta Trissnya.

"Can?" asked Thunder who looked seriously at the woman before him.

"It can be, Mom." Trisnya looked annoyed as Thunder doubted her.

Thunder immediately gave the baby to Trisnya. "Job first, yeah!" said it.

"Yes job hunting, Trisnya do not want yes later the dowry money Mas asked for the same Paklik Baskoro," replied Trisnya without staring at Thunder.

Deg ...!

Thunder widened in disbelief Trisnya would say such a thing. Because, so far Trisnya always avoids the discussion that leads to a marriage. "Does this mean a green card to me?" inner shouting.

A smile just puffed up from his lips. Angry and jealousy seemed to just disappear, after hearing Tris' words.

"the diem. Out!" force his Tris while pinching Thunder's waist.

"Aww... hurts, dear! Yes, I'm working now." Thunder exited the room with a feeling that was hard to describe. It felt so happy that it made him unable to hold back his smile.

His Tris smile expanded as the back of Thunder had already disappeared from before him. His gaze turned to the red baby in the sling who was seen staring gently at him. Her tiny mouth seemed to be constantly moving, whether she wanted to say anything.

Trisnya looks so anxious when she sees the baby's funny behavior. Not long after, he immediately contacted his father. He showed his skill in carrying and cradling the baby to his parents through a video call connection. It was also seen that his two Tris parents were anxious to see how cute the baby was. 

Without Trisnya noticing Thunder was seen peering from the gap of the door that was not tightly closed. Her smile grew even more, when she saw Trisnya so happy when she was with the baby.

"Dad!" call Thunder.

Hearing her name being called, Trisnya turned to the door while saying, "Hmm ... What, Mas? Not at work?"

"There is something I want to say" said Guntur.

"Why?"

"Mas sure?" ask Trissya.

"I-iya .. but I need your consent too" said Guntur.

"It's up to you, Mom. I agree, really. He's funny in part" Trisnya said.

"Are you willing to help me take care of him?" asked Thunder so gently. "May I meet my father?"

"By Gun, come here! If Trisnya ngelarang, let the angry father." There was an answer from the Trisnya phone screen that was still on.

It was seen that Mr. Lukman and Ms. Nia - both of Trisnya's parents, were smiling. Thunder immediately took over the phone from Trisnya's hand, he greeted his two future in-laws so politely.

"Rpa ... Buk ...! Sorry Thunder did not know that you were on the phone" said Guntur.

"Ndak papa, Le. I'm waiting for your arrival!" said Mr. Lukman.

"Jih Sir, ready!" replied Thunder with such certainty.

"Yes, Trisnya matiin first phone. Assalamu'alaikum." Without waiting for an answer from his parents, Trisnya immediately snatched and turned off the phone.

He stared softly at Thunder as he said, "Don't restrain me, Mas! Treat me accordingly. Trust me, I love you so much and will never leave you, Mom."

"I'm sorry, Dek?" said Thunder who began to realize his mistake.

"I know you just want to protect me, no need to apologize" she replied with a soft word accompanied by a sweet smile. "Who's this kid by the way?"

"There is not yet" replied Thunder.

"May I give you a name?" trisnya asked and was nodding back by Thunder.

"Nawang Kusumawati's. She will grow up to be a beautiful woman, kind and wise in deciding everything in her life. A tub of flowers that continue to bloom and never wither, I hope his life is full of happiness and glory," Trisnya said while peeping the baby's forehead in his lap.

"Beautiful name" said Guntur as she gently kissed Trisnya's forehead.

The jagad who accidentally saw it was only able to stroke his chest while throwing his gaze in any direction. It was so strange to see a couple who had just fought, but so quickly made up and looked so friendly.

As for him, he still continues to be swayed in the feeling of love that is hindered by the weight of differences. Differences that can never be combined until anytime.

The sound of thunder's phone ringing sounded loud enough, to make Nawang who had previously been closed re-open his eyes and cry in shock.

"Okay .. sorry I'm beautiful. I pick up the phone first" said Guntur as he went out of the room.

Trisnya stared strangely at Thunder who walked leaving her. "Dad? How gnarled me, Mas. Wanted to pinch your mouth," grumbled Trisnya with a smile.

Outside the Clinic looks Thunder who is talking seriously with someone on the phone. He switched to go looking for Heru's whereabouts, when the phone connection had been cut off.

"Her ...!" call her to Heru who has just finished helping Handayani.

"What, Mas?" ask Heru.

"You ready? The house again takes its toll, we have to find the creature's binders immediately. So that no one else will be a victim" asked Guntur.

"We're going there this afternoon! I've managed to remember where the binders are," said Heru with so much confidence.

"okay! We have to make it tonight, otherwise we'll be victims." Thunder soon passed away, preparing everything he would carry and need.

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