
Just two days and one night at his grandmother's house, Arsyad already looks uncomfortable. All of that is visible from his often fussy behavior and raging cries with his legs kicking into the air.
Last night the housemates made him stay up late because Arsyad who often wake up and wet the bed, and if changing diapers even cry as hard. Aira tried to win by breastfeeding and then carried her in exchange with Anwar and also Bu Aisyah who is adept at singing Nina Bobo sleep delivery songs.
Arga also had to leave school late due to the misfortune of his wake. rushed Arga to meet his eldest brother to the front room "Sister, borrow the motorcycle brother yes, already late nich..."
"Sister plans to go to the store later, deck,." with a heavy heart Anwar refused his sister's request while drinking coffee made by his mother.
"Mas, Arga's school today is only until eleven o'clock.., may yaaaa.." his style is good.
"Mas, if mas goes how will his Arsyad fuss again,...?" Aira who was sitting next to him while holding Arsyad sulked. Not willing to be left with a sister-in-law who is older than him.
"And there's Arsyad's grandmother who will be there later. let her grandmother is also close to her grandson and daughter-in-law, Anita and Rita also come here later..." Aira became increasingly uncomfortable because during marriage she was not so close to her husband's family.
"ck, whose wife he is, I don't think I really.." clucked in Anwar's heart.
"Lagian mas can be later in the afternoon to the store really, just bring the motor tuh, ga. cepetan later more late you know..." Aira diverted the conversation while giving the fifty-thousand shards to Arga's hand and gave the key that happened to be placed nearby.
Arga rushed to Aira and received a helping hand from his sister-in-law "thank you, brother Aira is best pokonya deh.." he said while leaving the house.
"Go home on deck." cried Anwar. Aira who likes to see her husband's face manyun because it is not behind
"I don't really believe it, mas.sama my own sister..." Aira was relieved.
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"oeeaakk.... oeeaakkk...... oeeaakkk.." cried Arsyad until it sounded like a neighbor, whether there was anything with him since yesterday every cry always squealed to the ears and kicked his feet into the air, with angry fists his hands were put into the mouth.
Aira became anxious to squirm, "not usually Arsyad cry rich gini" murmured Aira who could not be said, fearing her husband's family was angry ntar. Aira had to really keep the word coming out of her mouth,
she strongly did not want Anwar's family to take a negative view on her, because that was what she had been afraid of, as had happened between her husband and her uncle.
"Why does he know my heart." asked Aira.
"Cup.. cup... smart children do not cry.. kangen yes... same aunty Sifa... already want to bob in the swing yes..." Anwar swung Arsyad in his arms.After almost an hour he could calm down his Arsyad.
"Ai, I think we should go back..." Anwar discussed while holding baby Arsyad in the living room.
"Why mas, it's only a day we bring Arsyad, "ask Aira pretending to be stupid, even though he actually thought the same thing with Anwar.
Aira felt uncomfortable having to nginep at home in-laws but she could not help cooking or other work even troublesome parents alone who should be lightened from any work.
"What... you guys want to go home. can't do that, you know.kan I still miss my grandson.." mother who was arranging breakfast dishes so angry...
Aira just kept quiet, giving up on her husband's decision.
"Kasian Arsyad his ma'am, crying continues.fear instead of sick later..." Anwar did not look at his mother.
"ooh...it's okay, besides here it's uncomfortable.." mom disappointed.
Aira was just silent, not daring to look at the two people in front of her as disappointed as the words that had been said....
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