Pursuing the Love of Siti

149. Little Siti and Little Rama

Who is unhappy has a complete family. Got a husband who loves me, a cute couple of kids. What a wonderful gift that is immeasurable.

I'm Siti Marlina, the village girl from Jambi city. She is now a mother of two. Never imagined that in the end I became the wife of a Ramadan Inspiration. For those who have read the novel next door must know the lunge of Ilham chasing the love of Gita. Although in the end Gita prefers brother Alam, but Ilham already wants to be responsible.

If you remember, it feels like laughing. How can I fall in love with a shitty guy like him. Sucks? It sucks because the sensitivity level is below average. But that is love, bitter so sweet, which smells so sweet.

Siti smiled in memory of her love journey which was quite complicated. If most other stories, power struggles, but what he experienced was a struggle for blessing. Aisyah's mother opposes their relationship because of Ilham's past, while Jonathan's family also opposes their relationship because of their social status.

"Dear"

Ilham was already beside Siti, when the woman gave ASI to little Rama. An immeasurable happiness when the handsome baby sleeps soundly after being full. His hand caressed the head of a small plontos. For a moment he gasped because there was a hand on his waist.

"Mas, just ngagetin"

Inspiration only smiled slightly without taking his hands off his wife's waist. An immeasurable happiness when Tiara was already conscious from her long slumber.

"Kange"

Siti just laughed a little, greeted with the flirtatious eyes of Ilham. These two happy people just throw smiles at each other.

"You know, yeah. Now reduce the omes, shame on the little duo's son." Siti pinched Ilham's nose.

"Belvin. They are proud to have happy parents like us. Yeah, it's papa's hotshot." Saying Inspiration does not want to lose.

"Mas, help me put little Rama in the box." Ilham immediately moved the son to the baby box. He stared at the small body for a long time. He kissed his son's forehead gently.

"You rest, son. Now it's papa's turn to let go of your mama."

Siti heard her husband's words just shaking her head. Soon Ilham's body immediately embraced Siti, showering kisses of neck, face and lips many times. The longing of both of them was stalled again, until they forgot that they were still in the hospital.

"Mas."

"Yes, baby." Saying the cool Inspiration buried her head on Siti's neck.

"Yeah, it's already. Amused!" He did not care about his wife's protest. Inspiration still continues to enjoy this moment greedily.

"You know, Ti. Missing is hard, then I will punish you for torturing me."

"Mas, I'd like to see little Siti. I want to share my daughter."

Inspiration was singing her lips "Did you not miss me. The whole day since you realized only they were discussed."

"Good my husband! The same jealous period as my own child. Now, take me to my daughter's place."

Ilham led Siti in a wheelchair to the incubator room. All the hospital staff bowed respectfully as they crossed paths with Ilham. Siti looked at the people with curiosity.

"Mas, why are they like that?"

"Because Papa Adolf is now the owner of the hospital. They know that we are the Hospital owner's family. That's why they respect us."

"Ooo..."

They had entered the incubator room, Siti's hand holding the glass of the princess' incubator. There was a sense of haru as he looked at his daughter who was struggling to move on with life "Why can she be in there, mas?"

"His breathing was problematic at birth, dear."

The woman's brown-eye bead is teary-eyed. Siti blames herself for feeling unable to keep up during pregnancy. Ilham stroked his wife's shoulders, trying to calm the suddenly sensitive siti.

Son, get healthy fast, yeah. Let's get together again. Mama misses you, little Siti."

"Dear, don't keep blaming yourself. It is not your fault, but it is the path of destiny that must be accepted. He just needs a little treatment and maybe another week we can take him home."

Inspiration calms his wife.

They arrived at the Inap Siti's room. There are a lot of families gathered there. Both his parents, his parents-in-law, Oma and Wijaya's extended family, Edwar and of course the thick sohib of Nature. They took turns playing with little Rama. Siti and Ilham stared full haru, they were happy that the presence of the child as a unifier of the family.

"War, did I hear that Dinda's pregnant again?" Nature opens the conversation.

"Yes, it's been five months." Answer Edwar.

"Tokcer you, war." Nature patted his best friend's shoulder.

"Well, I used to be a tokcer. Wife is loved without courtship, children even want three. Many children have much sustenance, Lam."

Nature looks at Edwar "What do you mean? Show-off? Uh, you should be thanking me, War. If I don't say the name Dinda is my wife."

"When you deliberately make it like that so that your marriage is canceled. You are not in love with Dinda. If you were really married to Dinda, I would follow Gita to Jakarta."

The plot!

Everyone in the room laughed at the chattering of the best friend duo.

"When you meet them, mas." Bisik Siti on Ilham.

"From little Edwar and Nature are always the same. Like Upin and Ipin. Eat together, sleep together and .."

"And what?"

"Like the same woman."

"Sister Dinda?"

Siti shaking. He remembers playing together as a child, Dinda and Alam always wanted to be a couple. Siti knew since childhood Alam and Dinda already liked each other. So when Alam was thought to die from an accident with Gita, Dinda down once, even had to kill herself. Siti also recalled how Edwar's struggle motivated Dinda who was thought to be depressed due to the passing of Alam at the time.

Sometimes the journey of life is difficult to guess. We fight for loved ones, but the ending turns out to be different, that's what Siti sees in the journey of Love Inspiration, Gita and Nature.

"Sir Dinda and Gita, Mas."

"Assynogaic"

"Waalaikumsalam" replied another.

Mama Yulia and Papa Dul appear to bring a big gift for her twin granddaughter. Some of the guests had gone home like Mama Fatimah and Papa Adolf who had to return to the office. As well as the Wijaya family, only Mama Mila is still in the hospital.

"Mama, papa, just the two of you here ... Who is Sasha?" Ask Alam when he sees his in-laws coming.

"It's the same..."

"Assynoltom..." The figure of the girl entered into the nursery of Siti.

Mom and Edwar were silent to see who was coming. Mom approached the girl and hugged her tightly. A longing for the owner of the girl's face.

"You must think he's Gita, right. Ayesha's mother, Edwar ... This is Karina, my sister is different. Greetings from Aisha's mother, Gita's foster mother. This is Shasa, daughter of Alam and Gita, one year and four months old."

Nature looks at the atmosphere with a sense of haru. Ina is going to study in Japan soon.