My House At the Edge of the Cliff

Chapter 21 Queen Anisa

Fariz had heard that Zahira had just given birth, it was from Kiki's invitation to visit her. Honestly, he wanted to come, but at the moment he did not have a face to show in front of Zahira.

Therefore Kiki went alone with Dimas, bringing a flower bucket and a gift for their baby to arrive quickly.

"Kiki." said the mother who happened to have just come out of the room where Zahira was staying.

"Mother..how are you?" the reply immediately ran over.

"Thank God, it's been a long time since we've met"

"Yes bun"

"You must be busy with college"

"That's how bun, uh introduce this Dimas" he said, giving room for Dimas to greet him.

"How is Zahira doing?" tanyakanya.

"Thank God she and the baby are fine, you want to look?"

"Yes bun"

"If so let's go in. he must be happy to see your arrival" said the mother please.

Kiki and Dimas said goodbye, opening the door after knocking they looked at Zahira who was sitting in the middle of holding her little baby.

Seeing his best friend come to see Zahira happy not to play, especially with the sweet gift that Kiki brings.

"Congratulations, you are now a mother"

"Thank you Ki" he said.

"It's so pretty your baby, has it been named?"

"Here, her name is Anisa"

"Uuhhh... How beautiful is her name, who gave it to her?"

"I, her full name is Queen Anisa. The queen is the name given by Mas Pras and Anisa is the name of me" he explained.

Kiki just smiled to hear it, because they still have a job so they decided to go home even though Kiki actually still wants to linger.

Along the way home Dimas apparently thought enough of this, seeing how Kiki was so happy when trying to hold Anisa appeared an intention in his heart.

"Ki. If I propose to you now would you accept it?" ask Dimas suddenly.

"What's? now it? don't be silly, focus on driving" Kiki said.

"Hey why are you talking like that?" asked Dimas, laughing a little.

"What's? I said what I should"

"Tell me, why do I feel like you're going to reject me?"

"Maybe that's what you'll hear"

"So you're gonna reject me?" tanya Dimas.

"You who say you won't be serious with me until you realize your ideals, don't change your mind just because you see other people happy with the household"

"That's what it looks like, but what if I change my mind out of fear of losing you?"

"I'm not going anywhere, why do you think that?" ask Kiki for wonder.

"Maybe your body isn't going anywhere but what about the heart? we can't guess about the feeling, right now maybe I'm in your heart but once we're separated and you're close to another man your heart may change"

"You forgot Fariz" he replied.

Kiki gawked, staring in disbelief at Dimas's swollen face from jealousy. Of course it makes it amused so that no words come out precisely a laugh that explodes.

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Two days Zahira had spent in the hospital, after Pras completed the administration finally they could go home.

Mother who was still worried about Zahira decided to help them go home, even after she also gave all Zahira needs so that Zahira could focus on her daughter.

While Dian as in-law and Nisa just came to visit, seeing the existence of the mother there they also chatted until they forgot time.

"When do you stay here?" ask Nisa.

"So, maybe until Zahira is strong enough to be left behind"

"Oh, maybe Zahira is not in love with good medicine as a doctor. I was on the cesarean for only one day tomorrow it can be done all by myself, is not it mom?" chirps.

"Yes you know, I used to be worried because the name of the cesarean is horrified yes, but thank God even though I have to spend tens of millions of important costs of children and healthy mothers" said Dian.

"Yes ma'am" that's all you can say and a very forced smile.

Luckily Zahira was in her room, resting after last night's rest because of the cry of the little one. If Zahira had heard what Nisa had just said then she was sure she would have sent her home, that was how Zahira had listened too much to the words of others.

"Pras mama want to make tea, you want all mama make coffee?" after a few minutes of Dian and Nisa's return.

"May bun if not ngerepotin" he said.

Mother immediately went to the kitchen, making two kinds of drinks that did not take long.

"This is your coffee" said the mother while putting the glass on the table.

"Thank you bun"

"Zahira is awake?"

"Not yet, she's still asleep"

"Oh, justin then. Later if he wakes up in the middle of the night say there is a side dish deliberately mother sisain for him to eat, take care of the baby tuh cape you know. let alone in the period of breastfeeding her innate must be hungry continuously"

"Yes bun" sahut Pras.

"Where is your job? isn't it a problem that you've been on vacation all this time?" ask Mother who makes Pras confused to answer.

"Um.. is actually a new Pras in PHK bun" he admitted that he did not want to get in trouble due to lying.

"Astaghfirullah.. How do you keep?"

"Yes now Pras is again looking for a new job, hopefully a suitable meeting"

"Working day do not be picky Pras, whatever it is halal origin you work. Kasian Zahira if you continue to be unemployed, let alone your living costs are now increasing"

"Yes bun, please pray so that everything is smooth" Pras said more and more downcast embarrassed.

"Must be mother do'ain" said Mother.

Chest-rubbing because of worry now Mother increasingly could not bear to leave Zahira alone, even she had asked permission to her husband to help her daughter's economy.

Of course Zahira's father did not mind, for his only daughter he had no problem in living alone in the house that the important life of Zahira guaranteed.

For a few weeks the mother gave all the needs of Zahira and her granddaughter Anisa from the severance that her husband had, unfortunately Pras began to feel at home with the condition until rarely looking for work.