
HPL or Estimated Birth Day for babies conceived by Hana is getting closer. Hana is getting excited waiting for that day. Both Sarah's mother and Rani's mother always supported Hana so as not to be afraid of facing the birth of her baby. Hana and Daffa were never separated from the do'a.
Tonight, Daffa was too late to come home from work. At 11 o'clock we arrived. As he was about to enter the house, suddenly the door was opened from inside. The figure of the wife who stepped out immediately greeted Daffa with her smile. Daffa knew Hana wanted something. Daffa immediately approached and hugged his wife.
"Darling, not sleeping. It's your night. See what time" Daffa said, holding Hana and inviting her in. But Hana withdrew Daffa's hand by staying in his place without stepping. Daffa looked back.
"Darling, what do you want? " Task Daffa meekly. Hana smiling.
"You want cheese cassava" Hana answered briefly.
"Well, now you go in first. Let me find it" Daffa replied while squatting equal to the height of Hana's stomach. He stroked Hana's stomach and kissed her.
"Papa's son, wait a minute. Let papa nyari. Mama let it be at home" Daffa said, speaking to Hana's stomach. Suddenly the baby in Hana's womb kicked. Daffa was very happy because he got a response from his prospective baby who was still in the stomach. Hana smiled seeing all that. Daffa immediately went out of the house to find what Hana wanted. Hana drove Daffa up to the terrace. After Daffa came out of the gate, Hana immediately entered.
In the car, Daffa drove slowly. See the right and left side of the road. But have not found a cheese seller. He stopped his car right in front of a restaurant. Go in and ask. And there it turns out that the cheese cassava has sold out. Daffa drove his car back and saw the seller on the side of the road. The lights are still bright. An old man was waiting for his merchandise on the back of the wagon. Daffa immediately stopped his car and approached the cheese seller's grandfather.
"Excuse me cake, is the cassava still there? " Task Daffa.
"Still master, how many servings? " Tell the grandfather.
"One cake" Daffa answered while watching the cheese cassava seller's grandfather. Daffa felt sorry for the grandfather. He dared to ask.
"Sorry cake, it's been a night like this and the trade is still quite a lot" said Daffa asked.
"Yes son, this grandfather was deliberately waiting until night. Who knows" replied the grandfather with his hands busy turning the fritters in the hot oil.
"What time does cake usually come home? " Daffa was curious because it was already midnight.
"Usually at 10 my grandfather has gone home. But because grandfather is in need of additional, forced to have until night" replied the grandfather with a look of sad face. Daffa understood why this grandfather was selling until tonight like this.
"Grandfather's wife is sick, son, usually he also goes to sell, but because of illness, must wait at home until grandfather comes home" the grandfather said while draining cassava from a frying pan. Daffa looked at grandfather with a face that was difficult to interpret.
"Who's grandpa's wife at home? " Daffa kept asking.
"Alone, my grandfather's son died a few years ago in an accident. She's grandfather's second child, the only child that Grandpa had at home after his brother left to wander, but now there's no news. God loves the grandfather's child at home, Grandpa should be able to mengikhlaskan" replied the grandfather sadly.
"Sorry kek" Daffa felt guilty for continuing to ask.
"It's okay son, grandfather always remembers with grandfather's son. As for the eldest son, we were still waiting for him" The grandfather told him as he wiped the tears that slowly flowed from his eyes. Daffa could feel what this grandfather was feeling.
"This is son, the order is done" said the grandfather while giving a package of cheese cassava. Daffa received the package. Then he took out his wallet. He took all the money in his wallet. Daffa rarely has a lot of money in his wallet. And now there are only 7 million in wallets as well as in cars. Daffa took the whole thing and gave it to the grandfather.
"Son, the price is only 15 thousand" said the grandfather refused the money given by Daffa.
"It's a fortune for grandpa and grandpa's wife. I just ask in prayer that my wife can be delivered safely and healthily. Pray for the safety of my son and future wife yes kek" Daffa said. He left the grandfather. The grandfather seemed to shed tears. I am grateful for what my customers have given me. But Daffa who was in the car down again, he remembered the story of the eldest son of the grandfather.
"Grandfather, do you have a phone number to call? " Task Daffa. The grandfather nodded and reached into his pocket. The cell phone he was holding.
"May I have the number? " Daffa said. The grandfather gave his cell phone to Daffa. Daffa dialed his number on the grandfather's phone. Real hard. The phone keypad is very hard. When he finished, Daffa returned him immediately.
"Grandpa's coming home soon huh, no good night breeze for grandpa's health. And take Grandpa's wife to the doctor. May soon be given a cure, I say goodbye first" Daffa said as he stepped up. I drove a little fast because I was afraid my wife was waiting. While the grandfather of the cheese cassava seller immediately packed to go home. I'm very happy because there are people as good as Daffa. He came home happy.
Daffa stopped his car right in front of the door. I'll go downstairs and find Hana. It was seen that his wife had fallen asleep on the living room couch. Daffa who saw immediately woke him up. But Hannah did not wake up. Finally Daffa lifted Hana's body and took her to the room.
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