
One Week Later
The more her stomach grows, the more pampered Rani becomes. He did not let Ryan let a lot of thoughts, especially those that require physical activity that is not needed. That's why Ryan finally decided that Rani began to take leave, although the estimate of her giving birth is still one and a half months away.
The protest? Not Rani if she does not protest, especially during the waiting for the birth of the baby there is no activity that she can wrestle. But seeing the husband's temperament that can no longer be bargained, finally there is no other choice that can be taken but to obey all the wishes of Daddy the baby.
"For this time, no more buts. You're on leave now, or you can't work at all. Forever. Point," asserted Ryan, which successfully made Rani lose her guts.
"Mending leave during childbirth rather than getting out of work, right?" rani murmured in the heart.
"But Rani has to do, By, during the holidays?" grumbled Rani upset.
"You have a job you're not going to finish every day" Ryan rattled Rani's hijab with origin.
"Really, By? What's the?" rani's eyes sparkled, hearing Ryan's answer, if it was about work.
"Serving Hubby. And Hubby's willing to be your partner all day, during your leave," Ryan chuckled as he glanced mischievously.
"Huh, that's what Hubby wants," Rani pursed her lips.
"Ha-ha-ha-ha," Ryan's laughter grew louder.
"Rani's serious, By," now a pinch lands sweetly on Ryan's stomach.
"Augt, sick, honey. Now you like to play cubit? Baby with him?" goda Ryan's.
"Hubby, still kidding? Rani tampol nih," Rani snapped her hand.
"Dear, honey," Ryan leaned over his hands as if he was actually begging his wife. It always ends like that. Since becoming pregnant his wife was so easy to pinch and hit him. Bring a baby, if people say.
"Everyone answered Rani's question correctly, Hubby," now her voice turned spoiled.
"Basic bumil labile," murmured Ryan softly.
"Hubby said what?" Rani rounded her eyes.
"No, Honey. What the hell are you? Hubby didn't say anything" Ryan said.
"Awas loh, Rani who is not," now Rani's mouth has come forward.
"Where might Hubby want this lovely Hubby's favorite wife of all kinds. So, Hubby's answer to your question is, if you are bored, you can go for a walk, shop at the mall or accompany Hubby at the office. How's it? Funny right?" ryan said, rubbing his wife's head with affection.
"Really, By? If you go to the Thalassemia center and accompany ODHA (People With HIV AIDS) can still be, By?" rani's eyes sparkled.
"Sound you Hubby said? If you are bored, you can go for a walk, shop at the mall or accompany Hubby at the office. Agenda at Thalassemia Center and accompanying ODHA on leave. Point. Agree, or you can't leave the room at all" Ryan said.
"Not out of the room at all, By? No. gabe. No. gabe. No. gabe. Only maybe Rani can go crazy, By," Rani said while shaking her head.
"It's the same with Hubby" Ryan smiled triumphantly.
"Yes, By. Rani would walk around, shop at the mall and accompany Hubby every day at the office, "beo Rani.
"Eits, even then there are conditions" said Ryan again.
"Yes, yeah. The condition is, Rani cannot go alone. Aye right?" Rani returns a manyun.
"Pinter," a pinch on the nose landed sweetly.
"But who's Rani, By? She is still in Daniel's hospital. The lena? He was still saddened by the presence of Aunt Safira," asked Rani worriedly.
"Yes, By. Aamiin," said Rani while rubbing her face, guaranteeing the do'a that her husband said.
***
At the same time in a different room, Lena was still lounging at her dispute spot. Since that night, Arya has allowed her to spend more time in her room and rest her body and mind. Just eating, Bik Tum always delivers faithfully to their room, even occasionally he also accompanies Lena in her room when Arya and Rani go to work.
"This afternoon, Daniel's bandage will be opened. Do you want to wait for him, or just stay home?" arya asked as she grabbed Lena's hand and held it.
"Deeba come to the hospital alone, sister," said Lena with the spirit of four and five. Even now his smile expands, a smile that for one week did not even get Arya.
"alright. But there's a condition" Arya kissed Lena's back.
"Whatever the conditions," Lena's great-grandson was still with her sweetest smile.
"Whatever happens, promise never to cry again. Keep smiling like this, the smile that always makes me fall in love," now the turn of Arya's lips that landed beautifully on his wife's forehead.
"Sorry to have made Kak Tama worry about Deeba," Lena immediately grabbed her husband's body.
"I told you not to cry anymore. Keep smiling and laughing no matter what," Arya stretched her arms and kissed Lena's teary eyes.
"Related to Auntie Sa..," before Lena finished her sentence, Arya had already surfed in her mouth cavity.
"Not to be discussed if you are not ready to accept it. Let the time convince your heart, and whatever your decision, there will always be me next to you" said Arya, after she let go of the page.
"Thank you" said Lena.
"For?" Arya scrunched her forehead.
"For all that Brother Tama gave me. For all love, compassion and understanding" Lena again immersed herself into the chest of her husband's field.
"Thank you also for being the rainbow that made my life colorful," Arya tightened her arms.
***
In one of the rooms in a very large house, Safira sat pensively on her bed. In his hand, three photos seemed to be smiling at him.
Yes, in her left hand, Safira holds a picture of her late husband smiling happily with Tede, her son. While in her right hand, the photo of the beautiful girl with her hijab covering her chest was so sweet it was staring at her.
Until it was not felt, the tears in his eyes just spilled.
"If I had been honest with you that I also had a little girl your son's age, would you still accept me as your wife?" Safira asked softly, in a picture of her husband who is now in her eyes.
"Why was I so afraid to tell you? Why was I more afraid of losing you than losing my little girl?" Tergugu safira.
"Even now I have lost all of you" Safira said, hugging a photo of the three people she missed so much.
Until a message notification comes in, disperse his wandering.
Mom, Lena's fine. Be calm. He just needed more time to accept all of that. Aryans.
There was a hint of relief in Safira's heart, reading a message from her son-in-law.
"Mother will fight for your heart, son," Safira encouraged herself.
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