Our Baby
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Faishal rushed to the ward following Sasha. Throughout the journey his heart felt really uncomfortable over the treatment of the girl earlier. He really did not want to meet the girl again, but on the other hand he hoped there was a clue about Cilla, who knows if the girl is the person they have been looking for all this time. His heart became a dilemma. Before entering the ward he tried to calm himself first.
"Darling!" Faishal said when he entered and immediately hugged his wife tightly like he was releasing all his turmoil.
"you why the hell mas? Don't hug him for long, how will anyone come?" sasha said while looking around.
"Just now, mas kangen" said Faishal still reluctant to take off his embrace.
"meet you this morning. What about tomorrow if I'm KKN? Hm?" sasha replied, Faishal then let go of his embrace and looked at his wife.
"kalo ga strong again, I immediately followed there" he said sabil poking the nose of the wife, Sashapun smiled amusedly.
"mas, my family's been on the road. Later the bus departs at 1 pm from the Lampung terminal" said Sasha who almost forgot to say important news to her husband.
"alhamdulillah, when is the champagne?" faishal said he was delighted with his new family.
"maybe tomorrow morning."
"yeah later after you go to college we go straight to housing well. We clean the house." said Faishal very enthusiastically
" How will Cilla be?" ask Sasha
" Mother will be home, Trus Fitha ma Aldo also exists. At home there will be bulik bullik that come, they want to do what you do not know." said Faisal, before the day of the reception they are the closest family to come every day to prepare for the day.
" Okay deh mas, yuk already finished this koq, just wait for the recipe ma Fitha nih. We are going to the pharmacy" said Sasha, he began holding Cilla with a heart so as not to wake up, and Faishal brought their bags and equipment.
"Lho Fith koq cepet?" sasha said she saw Fitha coming in
"Aldo's queuing up" he said cuek
" Why aren't you here?" ask Sasha
"Males! He told me to get a doctor's chat" Fitha said with a frown
" truss?" faishal asked who wanted to hear an interesting story about his sister who was definitely fighting with Fitha. Sasha started smiling.
"yes I don't want to, when told to see the old virgin doctor, 40 years he said!" fitha said with annoyance.
"hahahhahaa, oh my goodness, there is a way." Sasha was absolutely devastated and so was Faishal.
"We go home now, but to the pharmacy first." Sasha.
"yuk" Fitha
They finally went out of the ward and headed for Pharmacy. Until the place of Fpharmaceutical it turns out Aldo is still sitting waiting for the queue. Fitha and Sasha intend to accompany Aldo. But the girl named Wulan and the mother were there too, it looks like the mother just entered the recipe data. It made Faishal shocked and agitated. He really doesn't want to see them anymore.
"Sha, how do we go home? let Cilla rest soon, you will go home first, right Fith, while doing drugs right?" faishal
"yes kak that aja, kasian Cilla if waiting for ,tuh still rame. Later Sasha we all invite to campus." reply Fitha
"Jaudah we are first Fith." said Sasha, then he followed Faishal behind him. Faishal looked very troubled carrying two bags and other items.
The girl named Wulan did not want to see Faishal visiting his car, but because from the back, he was not sure if it was Faishal, he tried to look at it with his eyes, he said, is it true that the one who walks with the bag and is followed by someone holding the baby behind him is Faishal? But he rejected it.
"ah most similar, you may not have a wife, very young koq, the face is not visible, but.... Kayak is similar. Not a koq! we'll see you again, FAISAL." Wulan said in her heart, she immediately could not forget the name faishal in her mind.
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" By!! Wait, I'll help ya." exclaimed Fitha from a distance, next to him stood Dennis and Aldo.
" Don't Fith, we're both pretty koq, not really dirty. You guys go home and help mom. Denise! Mother had cooked a lot, there was drained" Faishal said before opening his car.
" yahoo!" dennis was happy.
"Well, I want to help Sasha" said Fitha pouting.
"ck, you don't understand how coded! I want you both to! Just interrupt the new waiter! Love them the nap room anyway, you want to be a goat congek?" aldo
"yes, yes, he did not come." said Fitha annoyed
"yeah ya!" Faishal took his leave and drove his car.
Fitha and the others return home to Aldo after Bastian joins. Because today Bastian did not bring his motorbike, his motorbike was forced to enter the workshop after grinding nails in the street.
Sasha and Faishal arrive at the house. The house where he lived. Yanh house full of memories even though only for 3 months they were there. Sasha misses this house.
"Why? Kangen huh? This is your home now" said Faishal who smiled to see his wife circling all the rooms in the house.
"koq my house anyway mas? This is Faishal's house." said Sasha, Faishal locked the door and hugged Sasha from behind. Sasha's heart was beating.
"honey, we're married, so my house is yours, too, hm?" faishal said softly, he began to ccu*m*bu the wife made all her body hot, and their hearts were anchored to each other.
"Ma mas's... We're clean aren't we?" sasha said softly, her breathing was already irregular, enjoying touch for the gentle touch of the husband. Then Faishal took him to the room and it happened, which must have happened.
No time has shown pk.16.30 afternoon while they have not yet performed their ashar prayers. They rush to the bathroom, Faishal forced to take a bath with his wife. He felt so free in his own home. But Sasha felt suspicious, he did not want to if it did not become self-cleaning in the end.
" i took a shower myself,! watch out for entry! But.... I didn't bring copy." said Sasha, who remembered that she didn't bring a change.
"I've prepared koq, complete anyway!" faishal said while playing his eyebrows a sign he had indeed intended to do this.
"the message of Fitha was told to go home, the intention was great! Where's the dress?" Sasha said, apparently the husband had planned it until he brought a change of clothes for the two of them.
Faishal gave Sasha clothes, after Sasha finished, then Faishal cleaned himself, then they immediately prayed ashar and started cleaning the house.
"Mas, the fridge I'm living. How about we get rice?" sasha said after cleaning the kitchen.
"Jaudah, we are looking for supplies, as well as groceries" Faishal replied.
"Sha, as long as you're my wife, I haven't officially given you a living, it doesn't feel good that every time you shop we have to pay for it, you still don't look good on me, this you bring, this is my salary, there is a little savings to add, anyway you need anything you take from here. You set a need for our family, while we are still living with the mother, if you do not enjoy the same mother and want to buy vegetables or baha food buy only, if you do not, you do not need to pack your pocket money that you bring from the lampung, it is kept, pack the money that is here, later if I need to bring money or buy gasoline I just ask for your help. The salary of a young doctor like me is not much, but enough for your daily life and tuition fees. You set it up." Faishal said while giving his blue atm card.
Sasha hesitated to take it, she still thought long, there was still a sense of unease if she became a burden to Faishal. During this time he had not felt deprived because it was more like Faishak who bought him something or paid for him.
"Can it be like this? Ye.... Really a ridho?" Ask Sasha she wants to ensure the sincerity of the husband.
"Riddho, lillahita'ala. It's a living for you. Later starting next month I will pay more attention to you, I will set up where the wife lives where the family lives. Let you manage it more freely." Faishal said as he looked at his wife with a shady look.
"Thank you, I promise I'll arrange it well. May mas always be given abundant sustenance." said Sasha then he kissed the back of the husband's hand, Faisal stroked Sasha's ramut and then kissed the top of his head.
Faishal was very calm at this time, he was finally able to provide the wife properly. He hopes that in the future their small family will not be lacking even though they still have to save money because he is a young doctor.
They were also very enthusiastic to welcome the Sasha family from Lampung, and Faishal did not want his new family to be lacking and uncomfortable while in Jogjakarta.
