The Heart of Raisya

The Heart of Raisya
Harris's Kindness



A month passed, the days I spent were busier than usual. Pay attention to four children and one husband who exceeds four children when they want to be spoiled. But Mas Haris also helped me a lot in taking care of them. Today I am clean from the puerperium, I must purify myself. My puerperium this time turned out to be shorter than the time of the first birth.


Afternoon, at home.


"Mas, where are you from?"


"So making sure duo S walk around the complex, they are very happy to meet new friends."


"Oh, where are they now?"


"Well, Raka and Riky are still bobo?"


"Yes! They stayed up last night. Well, I'm gonna say something."


"What's the matter, Mother?"


"I've been sanctified from Niphaz."


"Alhamdulillah, I can break the fast."


"Wait, listen up! That's not what matters!"


"But to me this is important, Bund! Hehe..."


"Yes, yes, it's up to you! Later in the night I want to pray istikharah, want to ask for directions. I want to retire early. I'll kill my kids if they have to lack his mother's affection. I don't want them to be more comfortable with their nanny."


"I will support whatever your decision is, Mother. Whatever it is! You know what's best for us. May from the prayer of istikharah later will get the best answer from God."


"Thank you, Dad!" I hugged Mas Haris." You've always been our protector and you've always been there for us."


"That's my job, Bund. You are the most precious treasure of my life. I will take care of it with all my heart." Mas Haris kissed her forehead many times. "Ehm ehm... So the menu is open satisfied I'm ready is not this?" Mas Haris grinned.


"What the hell, I haven't bought the contraceptive pill yet."


"I'm going to the pharmacy, where's the name of the pill? You must have asked the doctor, right, Bund?"


"You're a big hunch when it comes to bed, Dad!"


"Must dong! Hehe..."


I told Mas Haris the name of the pill and he immediately went to the pharmacy. When Mas Haris had left the house, there were guests coming. It turns out that Laras and Andi, they want to visit the twins. I'm grateful that Laras has not behaved arrogantly anymore, maybe he's been converted. And more maintain the attitude, because the work of her husband is now very dependent on Mas Haris.


"What age is this, Ma'am Raisya? Sorry we're late for a visit."


Is my hearing starting to diminish? He called me Mom?


"It's been 33 days, Ma'am. No pa-pa, the important thing is prayer. Thank you Mbak Laras and Mas Andi for visiting."


"Yes, you're welcome, ma'am." Laras replied, but Andi just smiled.


Not long after that, Mas Haris arrived.


"There was a guest, right there?" Mas Haris shook Andi's hand.


"Not really, sir, just 10 minutes ago." Answer Andi.


"Oh, yes! Monggo is eaten and drunk. Sorry that's how it is." Mas Haris joined in and sat down next to me.


"Sir Haris is very lucky to get two more straight." Andi.


"Alhamdulillah, Allah is All-Good! We were always bullied because we had not yet gotten offspring, fortunately my wife was mentally strong. Then God answered our do'a-do'a at the right time."


"Once again congratulations sir, may both be Soleh children."


"Amin, thank you. Oh yeah, what about your mom? Is it getting better?"


"Alhamdulillah, the operation went well. All thanks to Mr. Haris' timely help. We didn't know that if Mr. Haris hadn't come that time." Saying sincere barrel.


So there's been something I didn't know all along? Worth the barrel turned out to be good, it turns out there is a shrimp behind the flour. Mas Haris, you always make me fall in love repeatedly.


"I'm sorry I don't understand, who's sick?" Askaqua.


"My mother, Miss Raisya. A few days ago had an appendectomy, we were short on costs. Good thing Oak Haris was visiting and was willing to help us."


I glanced and smiled at my husband.


For the sake thing, you don't want me to know Mas? As sincere as you are to others? May your kindness be a charity that will help you in the future.


"Mother, why look at me like that? Is something wrong?" Mas Haris said, pretending not to know.


"There's nothing wrong, I just admire my husband." I said with adoring ordinance. "Ups! I'm sorry I forgot you were here!" I said to Laras and Andi.


"It's okay, Miss Raisya! We're not ABG anymore! So I understand, hehe..." Barrel replied awkwardly.


Pov Baras


I did not wrongly change my attitude towards Raisya. Mr. Haris is very good to help the operating costs of Mother. 20 million is quite large for me because at this time our economy is very difficult, and Mr. Haris gives it for free without cutting Mas Andi's salary. It's lucky Raisya has a husband like Mr. Haris. They should be fooled, Raisya is indeed an angelic hearted woman. He never reciprocated the bad behavior I had done to him. Right now and so on, I have to change even better so that Mas Andi loves me even more. And Mas Andi can keep his job now, which is better than his previous job.


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Pov Andi's


I still didn't expect you to be my boss's wife. Despite having four children, you are even more beautiful and radiant. Maybe it was also thanks to your husband who loved you so much and appreciated you. I'm happy, slowly Laras began to change his attitude towards you. Because he shouldn't be jealous of you, Rai. Hopefully in the future this love will grow and develop for you, Ras. Because after all you are the mother of my children.


That night, Mas Haris and I held Raka and Riky in the room. After I finished giving breast milk to Raka, I put her to bed the crib. Then replace the Riky I gave ASI. But Riky never closed his eyes. He was talking and laughing himself.


"Riky, why aren't you bobo yet? Your brother is asleep! Come, Son! Let's go bobo!" Riky even more rattled to hear the words of his father. As if I had misunderstood his talk.


I yawn feeling heavy sleepiness.


"Dad, please take care of Riky! I'm so sleepy, I can't take it anymore."


"Lha, what is it, Bund? What is the fate of the cobra?"


"Yes, it's just fine!" Answer thus.


I lie down in a comfortable position, then sleep. I don't know how long I slept until I heard the sound of crying.


"Oek.uk..."


I nodded and woke up from my sleep. When I opened my eyes it turned out that Mas Haris was giving Raka a pacifier that already contained formula milk.


"Sstt. bobo yes, son! Poor little brother just bobo."


"Why, Dad?"


"House, Bund! Maybe less satisfied than that."


"It's 12 o'clock, you haven't slept since, Dad?"


"No, Bund! My head is dizzy up and down!" Answer absurd.


"We just sleep, Dad! Let me take care of Raka."


"No pa-pa, no doubt this boy must be bobo."


"Well, I'll go to the bathroom first!"


I stepped into the bathroom because I wanted to pee and wudhu'.


"I want to pray istikharah first, Dad. No pa-pa, right?"


"Yes, Bund."


I also pray istikharah to ask for the best direction for the despair in my career. I pray to Allah to be given ease and smoothness in all matters.


After the prayer, I saw Mas Haris already in bed, apparently Raka was slumbering.


"Well, can I talk?"


"What's the matter, Bund?"


"I agree that you want to help others without my word. It is already taught in religion, if the right hand gives the left hand does not need to know. I'm very happy that my husband can help others.


"I'm sorry, Bund! Actually I want to tell you about Andi's in-laws, but I forgot! The effect of many children times huh, Bund? Hehe..."


"No pa-pa, Dad! I'm not angry! But next time you can tell me or ask my opinion. Dad always does good without taking me! I also want to get a reward, hehe..."


"Ehm... If the other reward will not be, Bund? Mumpung duo R again bobo?"


I already know what Mas Haris meant.


"Can you, Bund? You've taken the pills, haven't you?"


"Good break the fast, Dad." Uajar me with a seductive tone.


Finally after a full moon fasting, we repeated the hot struggle on the bed without the interruption of the baby's cry. Maybe they feel sorry for his dizzy father.


Seriate.....


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