Mandul

Mandul
Chapter 123: The Power of the Family



Everyone who was in the junior twin room laughed at what Arya was doing. And without realizing Ngarsinah, the woman can now smile and not grieve anymore. The power of family affection is indeed the most extraordinary medicine to cure suffering. 


As time went on, all the guests and neighbors who had filled Rangga and Arsi's house had returned to their respective natures. Now the husband and wife are both in his room. For while the junior twins slept with them because they still often woke up to suckle, Ngarisnah looked tired because she should still not be allowed to go home, but forced to go home and follow the funeral of her son. 


Rangga also woke up every Arsi wake up, the man was really the dream husband of the women, because it was always on alert at all times. Alino woke up from her deep sleep like her diaper was full, and because the voice of the hero was very noisy and finally Alina woke up and cried. 


“It looks like they are very compact mas, his brother crying the sister not long sure follow.” Ngarsinah said that her eyes were still heavy but had to get up to check on her baby. 


“Alina Wake up because of the noise dear, Alino her voice is very tight. I just until the ringing of this ear fitting he cry.” Sahut Rangga who has now raised the adorable baby boy. Her crying stopped as Rangga lifted her up and placed her on the table to change clothes.


“O .. You again poop ya Al, just ya dear.” Rangga said painstakingly cleaning the baby, while Ngarsinah changed the diaper of the little girl who was now smiling with a tongue that exploded as if looking for something she liked. 


After changing diapers, Ngarsinah moved to sit in a chair to breastfeed. With spirit Alina sucked up the water that made her stomach full. Not long the little girl fell asleep, now replace the handsome who will suckle. Patiently Ngarsinah gave it to the son, Rangga took care of everything that had been dirty and made milk for nursing mothers and gave it to his wife. What a happy sight to see the now happier couple.


“Honey, you're so tired. Sleep yuk, they have pules again tuh,” invite Rangga. Ngarsinah nodded and smiled faintly, her pale face making her feel a little tired. 


“Mas, we have not given a name to our son who is already in heaven. Did you already have his name? Ask Arsi who is now in the blanket. 


“Astaghfirullah, yes dear mas until forgot. Actually already prepared, will you agree?” Rangga asked with a loving look at his wife. Now they sleep face to face and Rangga's hand rubbed gently on the wife's cheek. 


“Again mas, what is his name mas? Tomorrow I'll have a nice gravestone for him.” Answer Ngarsinah gently. 


“Alif.” Answer Rangga briefly and make Ngarsinah smile develop perfectly.


“Maasya Allah I like mas, and tomorrow we order a headstone with his name ya mas?” Ask Arsi. 


“Dear, I hope you are no longer sad and let Alif be in heaven. We will take care of his brothers and will teach them to always pray for his sister.” Said Rangga and landed a warm kiss on the forehead of the wife. 


The night crawled late and made everyone who enjoyed sleeping asleep in their dreams. Arsi and Rangga were increasingly drifting in the beauty of their night sleep. 


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A month has passed, and now the excitement of Yuni and Bram makes Arsi finally go down the mountain to come to the store with 4 children. Rangga has returned to activities as usual, after 2 weeks of leave to accompany his wife and children. 


“Maasya Allah entourage come yes, these auntie sounds also come all.” Greet Yuni excitedly and pass their cheeks one by one. Arya and Arista, who were already feeling homesick with the mother, immediately ran into a lonely house. 


“Mama, where do the usual mbak-mbak make cake?” Asked Arista with his confused face. 


“They are in the special pantry of the production site of Ita, so here now specifically for the shop and the house of Aunt Yuni. Reply Arsi. The woman patiently explained to her children that their very large pantry was ready. 


“Tante want to go home?” Ask Arya astonished. 


“Nggak dooong, aunty want to move to aunt and om Bram house. Still in the complex here kok kak,” Sahut Yuni ceria. 


“Looh no .. no! Aunty can't stay one house with om Bram. That's the sin of his name,” Sambar Arista with a serious face. 


“Loh sins why deck?” Yuni asked confusedly. 


“Tante, don't call grandpa anymore. Now Arista has risen to the rank of brother, so aunt calls him sister Ita.” Reply Arista sok mature. It made Yuni scratch her head and before long the woman's hand pinched the padlocked cheek of the little girl who had just risen in rank. 


“Waahhh aunty Yuni missed this news, people if they move up the ranks are usually treaties to eat brother Ita. Come now you two treat aunt eat meatballs,” Yuni said happily and somehow her saliva seemed to drip remembering the fresh meatball sauce.


“Heeemmm boleehh, but Ita's sister again does not bring aunt money. O ... we borrow from Boy,” said Arista happy with the brilliant idea. Yuni was confused by the name Boy, who else was it? Is it their new driver? That's what's inside the aunt's head. 


“Who's brother Boy?” Yuni asked confusedly facing the two pounding that they had not seen each other for a long time. 


“Sister Arya dong aunt, Now auntie call her brother Boy.” Arista said, while the one asked just smiled coolly. Arsi who was breastfeeding her children just smiled happily to see the actions of the child with her aunt.


“Waaahh you guys are really getting cool huh. Win a lot today aunt will be in the same treat her brothers junior twins,” exclaimed Yuni while clapping and kissing her nephew cheek. But Arya immediately wiped her cheeks in annoyance. 


“Kak Boy is already big te, do not kiss cheek gini. Later the self-esteem so weak,” said Arya with funny language. 


“Price herself down times kak, not weak.” Said Yuni with his ignorant hand that made the cheeks of the handsome little guy. 


“Tante .. brother Ita until we forget about sin. Auntie om Bram is not married, so can not ya stay with om Bram.” Arista's advice in the style of adult pretentious. Yuni laughed out loud at the style of the niece who was very adorable. 


“Iya my beloved ustadzah. Kan aunty on the 2nd of next month will be married to om Bram,” replied Yuni. The girl did not forget to tease Arista with the call of ustadzah, because indeed the girl was imitating the style of the person who was lecturing.


“Horeeeeyyy .. Means in aunt's stomach is also growing baby?”


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