Giving Birth at the Home of In-Law

Rahardian Hussein

#Birth_in_Home_Life

#Part_43

"Don't you want anything else?" I hugged him spoiled.

"What's? nothing!"

"Ish, not very romantic. Say to, mo kissed it ...." I cut her and took her hand off her shoulder.

"Ha .. ha ha ha ...." His laughter crispened.

"Abang doesn't want anything because there is already you, beautiful ...." Bang Rafi ruffled my hair. Then we sat side by side on the bed.

"If Ning's got it wrong, you want to apologize?" I remember all the mistakes I made with Akmal.

"Depending," he answered while holding his chin.

"Udah ah, sleep!" I tried to divert the conversation. Verily I fear that Bang Rafi is angry, unable to defend herself if Bang Rafi hates.

"Actmal?"

My eyes were round to hear the name coming out of Bang Rafi's mouth.

"You think you're that innocent, unaware of your weirdness, Ning?" the Cetus Bang Rafi.

I could only fall down and poke around the floor with my fingers twisting each other in my lap.

"Why hasn't Brother ever been a negur? You're not jealous?" I spoke with a view not off the floor.

"Abang only wants you to find the answer yourself so you are absolutely sure, no man can beat the amount of love you brother."

Test,

Clear thread fell unstoppable. It didn't take long for tears to flow down the river with thousands of heart-piercing guilt.

"Sorry," lirihku.

Bang Rafi touched my shoulder. "It's okay, honey. You've proven that you still chose Brother."

I looked at Bang Rafi with a suspicious look. Bang Rafi wiped the tears on my cheek.

"The mall is my friend, Ning. Worst friend. He blatantly wants to snatch you from Brother. Brother challenged him to take you if he could. When you wake up at night and are busy with your heart phone, you are hot but you hold back and do not stop believing that you are just finishing something that is not over" said Bang Rafi. His eyes looked at the ceiling. I'm getting sobbing.

"Armal promises will block you from your phone and life if you reject him."

"What?" I can't believe I've been too innocent all this time.

"And now, Akmal is no longer working at the Abang factory, he cannot accept defeat" said Bang Rafi.

"Big bang!"

"Lho .. ko is the bad brother? You just want to conclude for yourself. Brother wants you to live with Brother not because there is no other man, but because the brother you choose as the best and only man you deserve to love. And it really is, isn't it?" Bang Rafi raised both of her eyebrows in a joke.

I hugged him tightly and promised in my heart I would never do anything stupid again.

"We assume this problem is finished, no need to remember it anymore. Only this time Abang tested your loyalty Ning, if there was any more after this, you wouldn't forgive you," Bang Rafi said, making my guts shrivel and tightening both hands on her body.

Until that day, I had not dared to tell Bang Rafi about his father who wanted to meet, because finally Mother forbade it.

"Let Rafi's father try to do it alone" Mother said at the time.

On the sidelines of advertisements with merchandise posts, I also like to post photos of Marisa who is funny. Social media is commonly used to capture valuable moments in life.

Marisa's photo reaped a lot of comments, mostly praising. Beautiful, funny, make gemes, want to hug, want to nyidik, want to nyium and a variety of other comments. There was one comment that caught my attention. "God, tabarokalloh .. My grandson is beautiful." I spelled that comment carefully.

"Who is it?" muttered. I clicked on the commenter's profile. All this time I did confirm everyone sent friend requests to expand the marketing network, so many people I did not know on my friend list all this time.

I thought the account belonged to someone I knew. Mother, Mamah or my distant brother whom I could not greet. But, after looking at the profile of the account owner, I could only wonder inwardly.

Rahardian Husein, the name of the owner of the account with a photo of a middle-aged, handsome, fashionable and like, rich man.

After I searched, ternya seakun often give a response to my constant posts, but only this time I was really aware.

"Bang, Brother's father's name is Rahardian Husein isn't it?" ask me one morning.

Bang Rafi choked, she coughed out the stray food into her throat.

Mother who was fetching water in the kitchen immediately shouted. "Why are you Fi?"

I immediately thrust a glass of drinking water at Bang Rafi, and drank it greedily. After being able to catch his breath, Bang Rafi pulled my arm and whispered, "you know where, Ning?"

"So really?" I looked at Bang Rafi for reassuring. Bang Rafi turned and immediately got up from her seat.

"We'll talk later. Brother wants to work now. Remember, don't get in touch with that guy!" bang Rafi's. I can only nod.

After Bang Rafi's departure, my curiosity grew. I tidied the dining table with the thought of floating on a mysterious person until I accidentally nudged a glass on the edge of the table.

Prangs!

The glass broke open, followed by Mom's scream.

"Aduuuh ... long time can run out the furniture in this house, Ning .... So if you work again do not daydream!"

"Sorry, Mom ...!" I answered in a loud voice so that the sanpai on the ears of Mother who was dressing up in her room.

I quickly tidied up the broken glass before Mom saw the mess, could it heat my ears to hear Mom's long nagging.

"Awas getting Marisa, I'm fineing you!" The mother who came straight took Marisa from the bouncher and scooped her out.

I just smiled hearing Mom's nagging just now. "I should have fined Mom that Marisa thinks I'm her mother" I whispered.

After everything came back neat, safe and comfortable I approached Mom on the porch to take over Marisa.

"Here Ma'am, let Ning be fat," I asked as I spread out my hands.

"Shortly, stingy you!" hatch Mother.

I smile again. Mom is funny sometimes. I mean taking Marisa would be afraid she cape, uh.

I followed Mom's steps into the house. Mom is chattering with Marisa. Because I couldn't stand my curiosity, I ventured to ask.

"Mom, Bang Rafi's father was Mr. Rahardian Husein, huh?"

Face of mother barubah sadu. "Rafi who told you?" ask Mother. I'm shaking.

"Then?"

I also handed over a phone showing the profile of someone who turned out to be Bang Rafi's father and my in-laws.

Mom grabbed him and stared fixedly at the screen. Mother's gaze implies a million meanings and the most obvious one is, longing.