PASUTRI (On Love & Happiness)

CHAPTER 190

Sinta was reading a magazine on the side of the house when her phone rang. Sinta closed the magazine she was reading and grabbed her phone on the table in front of her.

Sinta clucked when she found her husband's contact. From last night her husband left without saying anything to her. Akbar even left when the night was late and did not change his pajamas at all. Akbar was wearing a jacket. That was also Sinta tau from aunt and Mr. Umar.

“What's the reward?” Ask Sinta lazily.

“Where are you mah?” Ask Akbar from across the phone.

Sinta laughed at the question asked by her husband.

“Should mamah whose papah where now.” Upset Sinta with her hands clenched tightly.

A sigh was heard from across the phone.

“Papah hospital now mah.. Our grandson is born.”

Sinta.

“Our grandson? What does it mean?” Ask Sinta confused.

Akbar laughs.

“Mamah this time do not understand papah intent anyway? Our grandchildren are born. Zahra gave birth to Mah.. It's only been two hours. Our granddaughter is so handsome. Just like Faza used to be. She's fat and very adorable.”

Sinta closed both her eyes. Her husband sounded very excited when he told her about the birth of his first grandchild. If only the mother of his grandson was Loly, maybe Sinta would be very happy to welcome the birth of his first grandchild. But because Zahra who became the mother of her grandson made Sinta even feel reluctant.

“Mamah here now. Papah will send his address to mamah.” Akbar continued with his excitement.

Sinta turned her eyes. Lazy actually if you have to get out of the house. But Zahra was born after all the son of her eldest son, Faza.

“Hemm.” Saut Sinta is not spirit.

“Ya is heartfelt yes on the road. Wait in front of the hospital.”

Sinta declined to answer and preferred to end the phone call with her husband. Sinta is happy because she is now an oma. She has a granddaughter from her first son Faza.

Sinta sighed. No matter how much he likes Zahra, the child that Zahra gave birth to is still his grandson. And Sinta couldn't throw away her grandson.

Sinta then got up from her seat and stepped inside the house to prepare to go to the hospital. Sinta probably won't be able to accept Zahra at any time. But her grandson is part of her family. His grandson was the flesh and blood of his own son.

“Mrs.”.

“Eemm. bi, I want to go to the hospital. Zahra gives birth.” Said Sinta when he passed by his aunt who intended to ask Sinta what she wanted to eat this afternoon.

“Yes God.. Miss Zahra has given birth to a mistress? Thank goodness then. If I may know a boy or a girl the baby's mistress.”

Sinta looked resentfully at the aunt who was also happy with the news of Zahra giving birth to her first son.

“Max foot.” Sinta replied then passed away leaving the smiling aunt and giving a happy gratitude for the birth of the first son Zahra and Faza.

Sinta stepped up one by one stairs to the second floor where her room was located. Sinta did not want her husband to be angry because he thought Sinta was not concerned about the birth of his first grandchild.

Sinta chose to book a taxi instead of having to drive his own car. Sinta is really in a bad mood right now.

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“Mas... I doubt you'd come here.” Said Zahra while looking at her son who was so strong suckling at her while closing his eyes.

Faza sighed. Faza himself could not confirm whether his mother wanted to come or not to the hospital. But Faza desperately wished his mother would come to see his born son.

“Mamah definitely came to me dear.. Our son is his first grandson. You need to know, mamah really likes small children.” Faza's smile looked at Zahra who was also looking at him.

Zahra gulped. Zahra herself knew how unhappy Sinta was with her. But deep down Zahra never stopped hoping that someday Sinta could accept and love him like a daughter-in-law in general.

“Ya mas..” Nod Zahra smiled faintly.

Zahra looked back at her son. Zahra can still understand if Sinta does not like it. But if until Sinta also can not accept the existence of his son Zahra really can not accept it.

The sound of the door being opened by Akbar made Faza and Zahra straighten out his gaze. And right behind Faza stood Sinta who came with empty hands and a very flat expression.

“Mamah..” Faza slowly smiled as he found the figure of Sinta who came with Akbar leading in front of him.

Sinta just shut up. The woman then stepped closer to Zahra and Faza who were sitting on top of Zahra's gurney.

“Mah..” Faza immediately greeted his mother with a happy and proud smile.

“My son was born.. She's so healthy and funny.”

Sinta smiled faintly. Gently Sinta stroked the tyrannical cheek of her eldest son.

“Congratulations yes son... Hope you can be a good parent.” Sinta said softly.

“Ya.. Faza will greatly strive to be a good parent for the children of Faza and Zahra.”

Zahra smiled at the closeness between her husband and mother-in-law. Zahra would have started if. If only she was Loly maybe now Sinta was hugging her tightly. Sinta also now must be proud of her pride because she managed to give birth to the first grandchild Sinta and Akbar in a condition that is not lacking any one.

Sinta turned her attention to Zahra. His smile that had looked so sincere and attentive to Faza was now gone the moment his gaze met Zahra. Sinta looked at Zahra with a flat look.

“Bby mamah gendong mamah's grandson?” Ask Zahra.

“Ya.. Of course.” Zahra's smile nodded her head.

Zahra then gave her son to Sinta who immediately smiled as she looked at the handsome face of her first grandchild. Sinta can't lie. Sinta is happy because she has a grandchild. Although everything was not in line with Sinta's expectations, but Faza's son was still his grandson. A grandson who will be very dear to you, no matter who his mother is.

“Papah true. He's very similar to you as a kid Faza.. Even if it is lined with your photo when you were born it must look like twins.” Sinta's smile said to Faza.

Faza laughed crisply. Almost the entire look of his son's handsome face was exactly like him.

“But there is a slight difference.. Her lips are not the same as yours.” Sinta.

Zahra could only smile and sigh. Even after her struggle of giving birth to her first grandchild for Sinta, Sinta still did not want to consider her as part of the family. Sinta even ignored him now. Worse yet Faza was not even aware of it.