
Nandang looked at the astonished mixed with dismay at the state of Naila who was pale, limp and looked very tired. Maybe because it has just removed a lot of yellowish fluid from its hull makes Naila look terrible. But why Naila casually said she was okay.
“Hah .. poisoning you said ga papa?” the sound is not slow. Somewhat furious because Naila seemed to underestimate the condition of his body.
“Iya, Darling. I'm just poisoning.” Naila repeated the information in a slow voice.
“Toxing you said ga papa …? We're doctors now!” Firmly Nandang with a high tone. During his close acquaintance even with the status of husband and wife, Nandang never saw Naila sick and pale.
“Ga. I just poisoned your bird, Yank.” Naila tried to smile at her husband.
“My bird poisoning... what?” Nandang can't be joked. His eyebrows almost met at the mouth of his nose, similar to an angry bird.
“Iya .. water swallowing from the bird, Ayank. So lemes.” Naila smiled as she could with eyes that were almost bristling.
“Gimana ..?” Ish .. ish. Nandang plain ape be go yes.
“Where else did he say it?” Naila felt that she failed to convey the happy news with her husband in terms that she thought were easy to digest.
“Bent a minute, I'll take the wallet. Kite to the nearest Puskesmas first. Mumpung is still morning, no one is queuing.”
“It's 6 hours, yank. Not only is there no one in line. But no one has come.” Naila replied casually.
“You can be patient until a little later, darling?” Nandang retreated his steps after he was about to go to their room.
“What's the heck ... early in the morning already rame?” Mother apparently disturbed by the debate that occurred in the kitchen so early.
“Nai pain Mak. Vomiting since. He was taken to the doctor. Says ga papa.” Clearly Nandang prepared a chair for his mother to sit in front of Naila.
“You're late Nai ..?” ask the mother whose health is much better.
“Iya Mak's. Udah Nai check also yesterday afternoon.”
“The result ..?” ask Naila. And the content of the dialogue is still not clearly understood.
“Line two, Mak.” Answer Naila Briefly.
“Sayang ... pregnant?” terka Nandang held Naila's hand in front of him.
“Udah said your water slack. I don't understand either.” Naila's frown on Nandang.
“Yes Allah. Say pregnant with a muter-muter. Thank God ... we will be parents, Which ..?” Nandang just ngeh, do not understand the figurative language that Naila has used since. Mom and Naila both chuckled to realize how innocent their beloved man was.
“Help Nan. Let the pregnancy be successful, do not give the burden of mind and heavy work. Love that makes your wife happy. So your kids will be healthy.” Order Mom with teary eyes. It is heartbreaking that Naila the daughter-in-law will now be giving her a grandchild. Andini is now 7 months pregnant. However, the long distance made him unable to enjoy the moment of pregnancy his daughter.
“Insya Allah.” Answer Nandang.
“So we don't have to rush to Puskesmas right, Yang?” ask Naila to Nandang.
“Any husband, Honey.” Answer Naila who is feeling better.
Thus the days of Nandang now began to change a little, with Naila's behavior that sometimes changed moods erratically. Coincidentally Nandang College was finished, so he had plenty of time to pay attention to the wife who craved and drunk heavily.
His busy work as an intern at the lawyer's office did not take much time, so Nandang can really enjoy the pregnancy Naila they really want with enthusiasm.
Naila's pregnancy news is certainly immediately known by both parents. So right at the age of pregnancy it enters four months. They also held a Tasyakuran event. It is a teaching event where most Muslims believe that in the 4th month this is. Allah SWT sent an angel to blow the soul into the fetus in the womb of the mother.
The event in the title at the residence of Naila's parents, not out of shame to carry out in the rumag Nandang. Except Mr. Good and Mr. Tatik asked. Because Naila is the only daughter, so they do not want to be small to miss the happy moment of their baby who will soon have a baby.
Nandang sumringah's face when all the preparation of the event he had prepared carefully. However, there are other things that make his eyes more sparkling happy.
“Yang. Please read. Did I misinterpret it ..?” Nandang went into Naila's room not even caring if his wife was going to change clothes, because guests were coming soon.
“Apaan makes me shocked iih.” Sewot Naila was a bit annoyed at Nandang.
“Sorry. This please read for a moment.” Nandang thrust his phone, having just received an email.
“Based on Announcement of the Implementation Committee of Selection No.01/Pansel-CPNS/MA/IX/2022. About Participants Passed the Selection of the Supreme Court of the Republic of Indonesia in 2022. Nandang Batuah's. Qualifies. For more details, the following announcement : bla –bla ..” Naila did not finish reading the contents of the email. Her eyes were already dewy, her hands immediately hugged her husband's body. Unexpectedly, the sweet way of God would be for their household.
“Kak Nan ..” is just that exclamation that Naila was able to utter in her happy tears. What words can Naila convey to her husband's success. Wasn't this Nandang's dream all along. Being CPNS, Getting the NIP that he so dreamed of all this time.
Nandang indeed stopped complaining, no longer even asking for force to God. However, that does not mean he does not stop trying to cram his SH, MH diploma. And it turns out, he actually got a job that he never imagined at all. Being an Officer in the Supreme Court of Indonesia.
“Congratulations Sister, Congratulations on serving in a job that has been a dream of Nan.” Reveal Naila who has broken her embrace.
“Thank you for your prayers and support, dear. When I asked for it myself, God did not grant it. And after you bow down, you always pin my name. Allah has sent your door. You are an angel to me. Look how well God has governed my life. He gave me an angel, and now a baby that lives in your womb. Even NIP now God trusts me. And it's not all because of me. But because of you, beloved women and children that I have to live well.” Nandang tearfully expressed his gratitude. He could not understand God's work in his life. When the heart surrender, even sincerely accept the provisions of God. That's where God does his part. To perfect everything.
Finishes.
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