The Journey and Destiny of Love

The Journey and Destiny of Love
PTDC2 - Destiny and Love (End)



Anindita's pregnancy runs normally, only occasionally feeling morning sickness that is still within reasonable limits. Occasional cravings and testing Faisal's patience. Sometimes at midnight, he whines for chicken porridge sold near the school. Sometimes ask to be made rujak with mango that grows in front of the neighbor's house. And the thing that makes Faisal troubled is the feeling of Anin being so sensitive, even he can cry when he sees an old man who goes around peddling his sales. It was troublesome because Anin would buy all her wares and bring them home. Thus adding Mang Omon and Bi Tati work to distribute each employer buying traveling seller merchandise.


Her gestational age is now at the ninth month, just waiting a few more days to the estimated day of birth. It happened to be a Monday when Faisal was busy in the office, a phone ring from the house number made his activities stop.


“Fay, cepetan you directly to RS XXX, Mamah same Anin again there ride the car online, Anin has mules-mules continues from the morning,” sound Bu Windarti, occasionally heard the moans of his wife faint.


“Kho ngedadak Mah, it was malem ga why-why,” said Faisal.


“The name wants to mengelahirin it's nothing that can be planned first or the day after tomorrow unless you want SC, already, cepetan you follow, tidakin your mother-in-law, Mamah has not been able to tell anyone, he said,” said Bu Windarti directly hung up the phone.


Faisal immediately contacted Ferdi asking to cancel all his meeting schedule that day. This included canceling lunch plans with some Japanese company executives who had just worked with their company. Faisal immediately notified Fardan, and contacted Ms. Wanti. He also assigned a company driver who was empty schedule to pick up his in-laws.


The man looked panicked, although he was used to welcoming big guests but did not necessarily make him calm to welcome the little guest he had been waiting for nine months. The net he threw on the sofa, the tie was removed and thrown original. Faisal rolled up his shirt sleeves so as not to be too formal, he simply did not want to grab attention when he arrived at the hospital seeing his striking appearance.


The man rushed to the lobby, then picked up the car and drove himself. His mind was no longer rue, he thought about how his wife was there. A aura of worry clearly emanated from his face, the streets suddenly becoming unfriendly. There seems to be an accident ahead and it takes time for the evacuation process. Many times he called Bu Windarti to find out his wife's current condition. It's been almost an hour, but the streets still haven't moved either.


“Anin, has entered the delivery room, the mules were already from six o'clock, you are not sensitive,” Bu Wanti nagged his son who every few minutes called him. Faisal just ruffled his hair, annoyed at himself. Indeed, this morning Anin had complained of feeling cramping and mules, only he knew if it was early symptoms of labor.


Luckily the density of the vehicle began to decompose, Faisal can now maximize the speed of his vehicle. Before long, he had already arrived at the hospital in question. Faisal called his mother.


“Oeeee, Oeeee, Oeeee,” right Faisal set foot in the hallway of the maternity area hospital, there was the sound of baby crying. The man rushed to the nearest sister.


“Mba, maternity room Bu Anindita where?” Faisal confirmed.


“Mba beautiful who two hours ago entered huh? there Mas,” said it was friendly.


“Still Sus,” Faisal half ran to the door of the enclosed space. And again the sound of baby crying.


“Oeeee, Oeeeee, Oeeee,” this time the sound is louder.


Faisal barged in without permission, in the sight of his mother holding a baby. But there is another baby who is also being carried by one of the sisters who helped deliver.


“Darling,” Faisal hunts his wife who looks drenched in sweat, her face looks pale and tired. However there was a smile that was so soothing when he looked at her.


“Our twins Bang, thank you according to the results of the last USG,” said Anindita saw Faisal who was still dazed with the condition in the delivery room.


“This is her husband Mba huh?” doctor asked. Anindita just nodded.


“Congratulations Mas, his twin boys are both girls,” said the doctor with a smile.


Chequelek


Just as Faisal finished putting the two babies on trial, the door of the room opened. Miss Wanti is hunting her favorite daughter. His eyes looked puffy, apparently the woman had been crying since the trip. He was so moved by all the miracles and good fortune that happened to his life. Ms. Wanti hugged her daughter, said the tip of her head and kissed her forehead.


“From now on you have become a mother, son, educate your son with the best upbringing so that he will become a child to be proud of,” he said.


The woman turned to the baby basket that Faisal asked specifically to keep in one room with his wife.


“Alhamdulilah, twins?” Ms. Wanti turned her head and divided her gaze on everything there.


“Iya Ma'am, twins,” said Anindita.


“You've already received a name?” Ms. Wanti asked, Faisal thought for a moment.


“Nawasena Andra Dinata and Nareswari Andra Dinata,” Faisal said as he stared fixedly at the two nayi who were asleep in the baby basket.


“What does Bang mean?” Anin who had not prepared a name for her baby was curious, it turns out her husband had prepared a name for them.


“Nareswari it is taken from sanskrit means empress, for Nawasena it is also from sanskrit means bright future,” Faisal replied while peeping his sons' eyebrows alternately.


***


2 Years later


Finally Fardan managed to melt the heart of his in-laws and give him confidence back. Fardan and his family live in Jakarta. Anindita asked him to occupy his house which was not yet rented. Fardan did not want to be handed over the business that made his head dizzy. He only asked his twin brother to be the head of security, and was given the position as the head of security. Chief security officer who has ownership stake in the company.


Meanwhile, the household life of Faisal and Anindita became more colorful since the presence of the twins. Nawasena and Nareswari grow up to be healthy and agile babies. Ms. Windarti has become a new activity that is helping her son-in-law take care of the twins who have started to be active.


Since the presence of his two children, Anindita has decided to learn to close the aurat. He slowly veiled, although initially only occasionally but increasingly here getting used to it. He recalled the words of Faisal who wanted to invite him to live happily not only in the world but to the afterlife.


“Abang is a priest, although the science of religion is limited, but you know that you are the responsibility of your brother. This household is a boat, where the brother is the captain, if one of you drowns, then the one who must be responsible is the brother, help the brother to take care and educate them dear, dear, become the first madrasah so that they grow and know the religion from the beginning, and balance our boat until we can sail calmly to the destination.” Faisal said as he rubbed the head of his wife who had been covered by the veil. Anin nodded.


“Thank you for closing your aurat dear, may be an example for Nareswari later,” he said again softly. Anindita rested her head on the chest of Faisal's field while enjoying the breeze of the afternoon at the back. Nawasena and Nareswari are running.


*Happiness is God who shares, but we who decide, do not need a reason to be happy, but throw away all the reasons that can make you sad and hurt, then happiness will come by itself*


*T A A M A T*