The Cost of Trust

The Part 106

In the hospital

"Dek, I don't have the heart if Diaz is injected. Kasian!", Aziz rubbed the cheeks of Chubby Diaz who was sleeping in his lap. We're waiting in line in front of the pediatrician's room.

"Crying for a moment. God willing, in the future for Diaz's health as well."

"But Kasian, it must hurt."

"This is not the first time Diaz in immunization mas, why do you so melow mas anyway?"

"I'm just like Diaz dek!"

We both looked at Diaz who was completely similar to her father. Mostly, boys tend to be similar to their mothers. But not with Diaz. Mama Farah said Diaz's face was a photocopy of Aziz's baby. And yes, the photo of Aziz mas is exactly the same as Diaz.

"Diaz Abisatya Nugroho?!", call the nurse.

"Yes!", the three of us went into the pediatrician's room.

"Good morning, mother!"

"Good morning doctor!"

"Oh, Diaz's deck is still sleeping pules."

"Yes doc, bobo schedule morning doc!", I said.

"Yes, Diaz's age does sometimes still like bobo at this hour. Diaz isn't hot, diarrhea or sick is she?"

"Alhamdulillah, Diaz is well, ma'am doctor."

"Alright, so Diaz is ready for immunization!"

I'm nodding. Aziz holds Diaz.

"Mas sure you want to hold Diaz?", I asked.

"Yes deck."

The doctor smiled at the question I asked Aziz.

"Later the one who injected his son, but his father who cried you know Mom.", joked the doctor to me.

My doctor and I both laughed. The doctor has already prepared his injection and it will lead to Diaz's thigh.

"Wait doc! Diaz is awake. Keep crying, doctor's office!", said Aziz.

"Sorry for a moment, sir." The doctor is ready to inject again.

"Just now doc!", Aziz kissed Diaz.

"Mas.. who queued outside a lot you know!", I remember.

Aziz hugged Diaz.

"Please doc!"

Doctors injected the vaccine into Diaz. Beyond expectations, Diaz only cried for a few moments. Then he fell silent because he felt comfortable in his father's arms. But it was his father who looked sad.

The doctor and I were just laughing.

"Hurt, son?", Aziz whispered, holding Diaz.

"I'm sorry, doc, my husband is better."

"It's okay Mom, my mom's husband loves Diaz very much. It is only natural, Mom. The first child?"

"Yes doc. We just got Diaz after five years of waiting for doc!", I curcol with the doctor ma'am.

"Owh.just fine."

"Yesterday, who treated Diaz from the birth of doctor Rina. He moved duties?"

"Yes, he moved to Bandung Bu."

"Oh, so yeah."

"Well, this is Mom. Give it to Diaz if Diaz has a fever tonight. If it's not feverish, it's not okay either."

"Okay doc. thank you."

The three of us walked out of the doctor's office. Mas Aziz was still holding Diaz.

"Mas...kamu why the hell?"

"Casian Diaz deck!"

"Mas, Diaz wasn't crying when you were alone?"

The three of us walked along. Uh, no. Precisely Diaz was in a sling. So the only way along is me and Aziz.

"Dad!"

"Hem?"

"Thank you."

"Make?"

Aziz looked at me.

"Still deck , you want to give a chance to me. She gave birth to Diaz for me. Survive our situation. And. thanks for everything you've done. Since Diaz isn't either, can you be strong against our household storm?"

Yes, Aziz is right. Diazlah who became the reinforcement of our relationship. Because of Diaz too I survived and came back to believe in my husband. Even though I know, and I'm aware of it. Mas Aziz is not entirely wrong in this regard.

"You're a deck ranger?"

"Did?" I was surprised by the clap on my shoulder.

"No mas. You're correct. Diaz it...Aziz Diandra. Fruit of our love!", I also hold the other arm. Because of his left arm he used to bang on Diaz.

"Dian.", shouted someone behind us.

When I looked at her, it was Doctor Mika.

"Mica?" my broom.

"Hey, where are you guys from?"

"Diaz finished Mika's immunization."

"Owh...kaciaaanannn must be a handsome aunty bangs this cry huh?", Mika rubbed Diaz's cheek in Aziz's sling.

"Diaz didn't cry aunty, you cry!", I glanced at Aziz. But Aziz even melengos.

"Then anyway? Ah....Diaz, you're so lucky your father loves you so much."

"The shoulder is also not inferior, dear aunty.....!"

We both laughed together, different from Aziz.

"It just so happens to meet here, later tonight I'm the same mas Fai want to go home. Can ya?"

I glanced at Aziz's mas. He's the same sprain as Fai.

"Can you brother-in-law?", asked mika.

"Yes.." Aziz said briefly.

"Normally also play come. Why use permission!", said Aziz a little ketus. I feel bad for myself.

"I'm sorry mika...!"

"No matter what, surely Aziz was angry, because he was late in his love?"

"No!", replied Aziz briefly densely and irritatingly.

"We consider you our own brothers. Time want to ask for blessing through hp anyway? No harm dong if we go to the house directly?"

Mas Aziz was silent, not responding to Mika's rant.

"Yes, we're back. Kasian Mayu!" my spoken. Momentarily, mika's cheerfulness changed as I called out that name.

"Sorry Mika, I mean.kasian mbak Hayu keep the stall alone. Come back to the poor."

"Yes Di. It's okay."

Aziz watched us both. What did Dian and Mika mean anyway? Why is it as if Dian feels bad when she mentions Hayu's name? Inner Aziz.

"I'm sorry, assalamualaikum!"

"Getishalam."

We both left the hospital.

Mika looked at the backs of her two future husband's best friends which means, will be her best friend too.

You're so lucky Dian, your husband loves you so much. And.mas Fai also, still can not forget his feelings for you.

Mika, you have to fight!

Returning excited, Mika headed back to her room.