Love In The Wound

Chapter 36

In the afternoon, someone knocked on the door while Mas Dikha was still bribing me. Yes, he is a nice gentle man.

"Nai, how are you?" Apparently Bang Gino already knew that I was here. He observed Mas Dikha who was bowed down in shame at his gaze.

"Is this your baby, boy or girl, Nai? too funny?" Bang Gino pretended not to care and let Mas Dikha finish his activities until the food was drained.

"Male, Bang," I replied, smiling.

"Thank you, Dikh. It's been helping to save Naima and the baby!" bang Gino again.

"Together, Bang," he said kindly. This is a sight I really like. I hope that later I can have complete love and affection from both my family and my future husband.

Ah, it's just hope. Don't know if destiny says otherwise, I thought.

That night we passed together, Bang Gino had also called Father and Mother to go home immediately to find out the condition of me and their grandchildren.

In the corner of the chair in the room, Bang Gino looked agitated. He must have doubted something he wanted to say.

"Dikha...!" call lirih.

"Yes, Bang. I can take it, Naima again?" ask Bang Gino. "I want to accompany my sisters at home, afraid they don't dare" he added.

"Oh, no papa, Bang. Just relax, if you believe me," replied Mas Dikha sumringah.

No denying, if I'm happy to hear what he's saying. He is a responsible man. I wish I could live with a guy like him.

Even though I know Rohman is no less good. He always gave me news while traveling. Even though the cost of foreign calls, of course, the rates are very different.

Mas Dikha just smiled while nodding. It is not easy to carry out Bang Gino's speech. While Mas Dikha carried me back and forth without me being able to push back a bit.

"I'm sorry, it's been a hassle, Mom," I said again after Bang Gino came out.

"Already, Nai. You just relax. It's just a small part that doesn't mean anything" he replied.

Cheek up!

My little baby is crying in the cot. Maybe he was in BAB or BAK until his whole body was wet. Mas Dikha is very deft. He checked and changed the diaper of the baby I hadn't given him.

"Do you want to give her an_?" Mas Dikha hesitated about to say the direction of his goal that already understood. I also nodded. He lifted the baby without awkward then put it on his lap.

After that he chose to sit in the chair without turning his head again to avoid seeing me breastfeeding my son. Unknowingly, these tears wet my baby's diaper.

Unfortunately for his fate, why he was present without any marriage before his parents. He should have been born of a beautiful deed not an unforgivable sin.

"I'm sorry, my mom, son? you should have been born in prayer instead of being born of a curse," I said suddenly until the force of Mas Dikha turned his head.

"Don't you talk like that, Nai? Something that happens may be a sin. But it's not appropriate for you to say that to this holy baby" he said.

"But Nai felt so, Mas," I said in denial.

"Here you go, there's no need to think about something that's weighing on your brain" he said half angrily. He took over the tiny baby who was back to sleep.

"Let's go to sleep, it's night!" He arranged the pillow in my head so that this backrest felt comfortable for me.