
Ghibran and Aisha, along with their son Syifa, went to the hospital. They will return to their homes.
"Annisa I'm saying I'm coming home. I can't stay here long. Aisha is also pregnant, not good to go to the hospital often. The payment to this day has been paid off. Only hospitalization remains until Ikhbar recovers" said Ghibran.
"Thank you, Brother. I don't know what to do, except the best prayer for you that I can offer" Annisa replied.
"The prayer you offer sincerely and sincerely is much more than anything else" Ghibran said.
"Thank you, Mas Ghibran. May God give blessing to the family, Mother. Later after recovery I will replace," replied Ikhbar.
"You don't talk like that. I sincerely give it to you. Your money can make daily necessities because I can't possibly help you completely" Ghibran replied.
"But don't forget to keep helping Annisa for her needs. Ikhbar definitely can't preach. Relying on money from her parents is impossible" replied Ibu Nur.
"Don't be afraid Mother Nur, I still have income from my husband's company. Can make meet the needs of their lives," said Mama Ikhbar.
I don't know when that woman was here. He walked with the help of a crutch. Maybe the effect of the stroke experienced. The sound he made was less clear.
Nur's mother fell silent to the words of Annisa's in-laws. He didn't think the woman was in their midst.
"Sorry Mom, don't misunderstand me. I mean, there's no way Annisa's expecting money from in-laws alone. We as a family, of course, have to help" replied Ibu Nur.
The ghibran breathed heavily. His mother always made people misunderstand. He was silent when his father was. But Ghibran admitted if in fact the mother is very good and attention to him is also the father. All father's words are always followed.
Aisha walked over to her mother Ikhbar. Help her walk to a chair near the bed. After that Aisha cheered and kissed the middle-aged woman's hand. Without Aisha noticing all eyes were looking towards her.
"Thank you, Aisha. How many months are you pregnant?" asked Mama Ikhbar by stroking the woman's distended stomach.
"It's been five months, ma'am," Aisha replied in a soft voice.
"May you and the baby-to-be be healthy until the day of delivery," replied Ikhbar's mother with a hand that still continues to stroke Aisha's stomach.
When Annisa's family came to propose to her son, she immediately responded in agreement because she saw their good family background. There is no contamination. Her mother Ikhbar hoped that by marrying her son soon, it could keep the man away from Aisha.
However, he only realized that his son loved Aisha very much. Evidently since their marriage, Ikhbar was more silent. In addition to preaching, much of his time was spent in the workspace. With only his wife and son, he gathered.
At the hospital yesterday, he saw still a lot of love for his son Aisah. Despite only meeting and talking for a moment, Ikhbar's face looked so happy. She believes in her son's heart is still neatly stored Aisha's name. But as a man who knows religion, Ikhbar must be trying to forget his love. The proof during the marriage he was always responsible and kind with his wife.
"Where's your husband, son?" ask Mama Ikhbar. He wanted to know which man could conquer that woman's heart.
"Mother, that's my husband Mas Ghibran" Aisha said, pointing to her husband.
Ghibran approached his mother Ikhbar. He had met the woman several times while gathering with the family.
"So this Ghibran boy is your husband? This means that you are now a big family. I thought you came just to see Ikhbar. Apparently because there is a family relationship as well," said his mother Ikhbar.
Mother Nur and Annisa looked a little sullen at the familiarity of Aisha and her mother Ikhbar.
"Take your wife well. She's a great woman. You will not necessarily get a woman like her again if you release her," said mama Ikhbar.
"Silence, Mom. Aisha can't go and run away from me. I have bound him tightly, with my love and affection" replied Ghibran.
They spoke for a while before finally breaking up. Back Ikhbar's mother hugged Aisha tightly and shed tears as she left.
"Be careful on the road. Keep health. May you be blessed and your family always happy" Ikhbar mama prayed.
Ghibran and Aisha greet Mother Nur. The woman did not speak a word when they said goodbye. Something seems to be in his heart.
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