
Yasmin and Kahfi returned to the hospital, both walking in the corridor and passing Hafiz who was also just out of his treatment room.
his second step came to a halt when he saw Hafiz and Alisa.
"Hafiz......?
are you going home yet?"
said kahfi who asked first while holding his wife's hand.
"yes ......!"
said Hafiz briefly..
"ayo Alisa ..we first!"
said Hafiz, smiling a little and then throwing his breath away.
"yes heart....!
come baby!"
kahfi's hand was pulled by Yasmin.
Hafiz pensively thought to himself about Kahfi's words at that time,
"stop looking back at physics, if what's in front of you can't make you choose, look to the side...."
kahfi's words patted Hafiz's shoulder gave Hafiz the realization that he never once glanced at the woman who was always beside him.
Hafiz turned to Alisa who was sitting next to her while playing her phone.
Hafiz took a breath, what kind of woman he was willing to accept, he even knew how bad a Hafiz was.
***
"Don't think of Hafiz!"
kahfi said as the two sat on the sofa,
Marisa herself has entered the operating room with Rama.
Yasmin linked her eyebrows at Kahfi's accusations that made her uncomfortable.
"who would have thought of Hafiz bang!"
yasmin said while glancing sharply at the kahfis.
"sound darling...!"
kahfi hugged her from behind.
"he's sick.because he helped you!
but we are also responsible for taking care of all the needs for his recovery.Nah he how are you?
he's not responsible, he's making you sick not just physically but mentally, with what he's done, you're trying to heal yourself from the pain he inflicted on you, so you don't feel indebted to Hafiz.
in only wounded body, but you heart....!"
long kahfi words made Yasmin freeze.
"yes Yasmin knows, but Yasmin did not think of bang Hafiz...!"
yasmin looked back.
"yes you do not know.. because in his sea can be in Selami, but the mind and heart of man no one can know ..!"
"astage .. It's a big nyebelin!
What's Yasmin doing....?!"
yasmin said massaging her own forehead..
"yes you believe!"
kahfi said he was still holding his wife's body.
"know ah .......!"
yasmin said while grumbling.
kahfi chuckled slightly then kissed Yasmin's cheek repeatedly.
What is said kahfi is true, all will not be replaced, but Yasmin herself has mengikhlaskan all, because What she got at this time was able to make her forget how her grief was.
Yasmin and Kahfi were walking towards the operating room, Yasmin wanted to wait for her father and mother to come out of the room.
want to hear his sister's voice later if it's out.
both of them sat in the waiting chair of the room, Yasmin leaned against her husband's body, usually at that hour she slept.
several times Yasmin yawned, covering her mouth with her hands.
"sleepy bang!
eat spicy baso like bang!"
"can't!
this is no kapok kapok, huh?!"
kahfi pinched Yasmin's cheek.
Yasmin chuckles at getting that treatment from Kahfi.
"joking bang!"
yasmin holds kahfi's body.
after the incident that morning, Yasmin tried to move on from the spicy, although the taste was bland but Yasmin tried to obey the advice of her husband and the doctor.
Yasmin gasped at the sound of the baby crying,
"bang .... Thank God, the baby is out!"
yasmin smiled.
a few minutes later Rama came out with the baby.
"dad....!"
yasmin walked up from her seat.
"Yasmin, look at your sister!"
Yasmin smilingly looked at the baby's face, handsomely similar to that of her father.
"Alhamdulillah....!"
said Yasmin kissed the cheek of the baby, kahfi also smiled at the smile of happiness from his wife.
"want you carry?"
rama told Yasmin to give the baby.
"Yasmin can't be yah ...!"
"learn... You will also have a baby!"
"this is ,Afi aja yah!"
kahfi grabbed the baby from Rama's hand.
Yasmin chuckled small, her eyes teary at the kahfi holding the baby without feeling fear.
"here baby!"
kahfi said while hugging his wife's waist.
this is what they are waiting for too.
"How can you do that?"
"it can be .....!"
kahfi kissed her sister-in-law.
"what the hell can't you...!"
kahfi's words made Yasmin laugh.
before long the nurse came to take the baby, the kahfi also gave the baby to the nurse to be taken to the baby's room.
"what mom...?"
"well, still in recovery!
I am also expecting my first grandchild...!"
rama smiled, hugging his daughter.
'alhamdulilah O Allah.You gave me all that I did not have, the wholeness of the family, siblings even you also gave me a good husband and the most beautiful gift....'
yasmin stroked her stomach.
"Why baby?"
turning around, the two had just performed the prayer of Ashar congregation at the mosque near the hospital.
seeing Yasmin shed her tears.
"Yasmin was so happy, I didn't know how to thank God!
because God gave everything Yasmin didn't have...
when Yasmin fell, the first thing Yasmin asked was why Yasmin did not have a brother or sister..
like the thing someone once said,
if Yasmin can make husband and sister, shelter..
and all that Yasmin got from Brother, not only affection, but also love!"
yasmin said, looking down while shedding her tears.
smiling Kahfi then grabbed his wife's body.
"Dear dear to you Yasmin, what a pity!"
kahfi said clutching tightly to women who still wear the mukena.
"Yasmin too...!"
yasmin smiled.
"thank you God......!"
Yasmin returned to the treatment room, seeing that her uncle and aunt had arrived, Marisa had also returned to the room.
"LT......!"
yasmin said approaching but Marisa was stunned to see Yasmin's swollen face.
"what's wrong with you?"
said Marisa holding her daughter's face.
Rama was stunned to see that, but kahfi looked fine..
they prayed for Ashar.
Yasmin hugged the mother who had sacrificed a lot for her, many of her services that could not be avenged.
"Yasmine.....!"
"marisa's mouth was stroking Yasmin's back.
"thank you Mom. Because you have sacrificed so much for Yasmin, you have given what Yasmin used to complain about, Yasmin will never be able to repay all the kindness and affection of you!"
Marisa smiled as she shed her tears.
"yes baby.mom loves you!
your happiness becomes mother's happiness, and your sadness becomes mother's sadness too....!"
marisa hugged her daughter.
he remembers an old story about Yasmin complaining of her life without siblings.
and now he has a sibling who has always been his dream.
seriated.
having a lot of brothers is fun, having a sister shelter, there is a sister who can be a friend joking.
may you always get along well, brother, brother.
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