The Sky for Ara

Muhammad Tsabit Qodami

Ara got out of the bathroom and headed straight for the dresser. He smiled as he found a letter and a rose from Aro. The age that is no longer young, in fact, is not the reason for Aro not to be sweet like this. A simple sentence, anyone can say it. However, so it felt beautiful when Aro did it.

Ara immediately put the paper and the white rose into her dresser drawer. He intends to frame the two objects to remain eternal as his love affair with Aro.

The woman came out of the room, remembering the two-year-old baby. What the hell are you doing? Just about to look for Kanya's whereabouts, bi Diah, the housekeeper jida is coming down the stairs with Kanya in her cradle.

Ara was shocked by her making, the article bi Diah is now no longer young. He even looks tired carrying Kanya in his carrier.

"Okay, Grandma ... Why is it carried? Let's just walk." Ara grabbed Kanya in Bi Diah's arms.

"Pity, just waking up" said Bi Diah.

"Yes, Grandma rest. Don't get sapped." Ara reminded Bi Diah. The woman certainly said, she went to her room.

"Mimi, Ma'am .. aus," Kanya's ink.

Just as Ara was about to take Kanya to the kitchen, Aro from the opposite direction came carrying the milk in a bottle. Of course for Kanya.

"Eh, what's a fat Bubu?" Aro immediately grabbed Kanya from Ara's sling.

"Weight, Honey. Don't like the sling, "reproof Aro while rubbing Ara's cheek that feels cold.

"Eh, how cold is his cheek?" Once again touching Ara's face.

"You're okay, aren't you?" Aro probed into Ara's slightly pale face.

"No, late in the bathroom, Mom." Ara gave a reason.

"Mimi, Papa .. mimi ...." Kanya impatiently grabbed the milk bottle that Aro still held.

"Mimi's in Bubu yuk's room?" bring Ara.

"Yahuuuu!" yelled Kanya clapping her hands.

Kanya fell asleep after finishing her milk. His forehead was full of sweat even though Ara had turned on the AC in the room. As she was about to move, Ara felt something seeping out from the lower half of her body. Followed by heartburn in the stomach. Heat from the back to the waist.

"Mas, I think I'm having a crush!" peekkik Ara's.

Aro who was just about to fall asleep, replied casually. "Yes, honey."

However, a moment later the man jumped up and immediately woke up to his wife.

"Come to the hospital now, I'll call your obstetrician while we walk." Confused about what he should do.

The man was pacing on the spot. He forgot what to do.

"Big bag next to the dresser, Mas." Ara pointed at the thing beside the dressing table.

Aro just remembered, he had to take him and to the hospital because the contents were the equipment of their baby candidates as well as the items needed by Ara.

"Baby, Ra ...."

The sound of someone shouting from outside made Aro smile happily. He took his wife out of the room. Ara tried to calm down, trying to enjoy every heartburn her stomach felt. Trying to accept the feeling of heat that is increasingly spread from his back to his waist.

"Bang, for the first time I feel lucky and happy with the elo in front of me." Aro spoke with a breath of breath.

"What's this?" Akhza was more interested in asking Ara.

"My wife wants to be born, cepet ready for the car!" aro's word and soon obeyed by Akhza.

The man immediately ran outside first.

"Sister, leave the children ...."

Not yet Aro finished the sentence to his brother's wife, his three daughters first came before them.

"Papa, Rabbit Sister does not want to eat," Hika argued.

"Mom why?" The silence drew closer to Ara.

"Pubu wants a birth, honey. You're at dede's guard house, yeah!" pinta Ara's

From the outside Akhza ignited his car horn impatiently.

"Sister, Teteh, Ms. Nika ... Bubu apologized, yes have often upset you .. you do'ain Bubu yes let Bubu labor smoothly ...." Ara looked at her three daughters one by one.

This made the three little girls embrace Ara, with tears they could not hold.

Once again Akhza turned on the horn, this time even longer.

"Nitip the children yes, Brother." Ara spoke to her sister-in-law with a pleading gaze.

"Surely, Ra .. You are calm. Don't mostly swear, Ra. Stay calm and focused. Zikir and do'a are crowded," said his brother's wife.

While Aro actually already felt his knees getting weaker, both palms sweat with chest pounding. He tried to calm Ara's steps towards the car. Akhza's wife and Hika, Nika and Silence accompanied Ara and Aro into the car.

"Pick up the car, yeah, Bang!" pinta Aro patted the shoulder of his brother who was ready to do the car.

Akhza just clucked, because who made their departure so slow. Isn't herself?

***

This is the fifth time Ara gave birth, but the nervousness experienced by Aro remains the same as it feels. How he was scared when he saw his wife contraction. Feelings of pity, anxiety gather into one. Especially when the doctor said this time Ara had to give birth by Caesarean because in fact they had waited 20 hours, but the slow thinning of the cervix and the condition of the baby is too big to make Ara resigned alone to perform surgery in the delivery of this fifth child.

After everything was prepared, Ara was immediately taken to the operating room. Aro certainly has asked permission to participate in the operating room.

"Just relax ...." Akhza comforted before they entered the room.

Fathers and mothers prefer to wait for the children at home. They were sure, Aro's presence alone was enough for Ara. While their four children feel more in need of the presence of kanki and eninnya.

To make Ara feel relaxed and comfortable, the doctor decided to block Ara's view by installing a curtain. It was approved by Aro, he did not want to see just horrified to see his wife full of blood.

During the operation process, Aro continued to invite Ara to recite. In fact, this time he tried as quietly as possible so that Ara also felt the same way.

"Thank you for the flowers" said Ara as Aro continued to kiss her face.

"I love you," the answer Aro gave made Ara hit the man on the shoulder.

"Thank you for being the mother of my many children." Aro again showered Ara's face with a kiss.

"Thank you for being the best. Solehiah's most beautiful wife, and the most beautiful woman in front of me all this time."

"After his parents," Aro's erratum quickly made Ara only able to smile.

"Thank you for such great love. Make jealousy that sometimes makes no sense, make coercion that often happens." Ara laughed softly after saying the word coercion.

"Maybe this time it's longer?" guess Aro.

"It can be" said Ara. Then she suddenly felt nauseous, surely the doctor had started to lift her baby's head.

Aro's hands continued to roll over the prayer beads and a heart that was unceasingly miserly. Down there Ara felt a wobble, her baby started to be removed from the stomach.

Ara unconsciously shed tears, she was really impatient to look at her son's face. Must be handsome and handsome.

Sure enough, the doctor soon showed the baby who was still red with a cry that broke the entire operating room. Aro was the most enthusiastic, his happiness surpassing the birth of his four daughters.

After cleaning in some parts, also after weighing and measuring. Then the doctor handed the tiny baby in Ara's arms.

While down there Ara's stomach was sewn back.

"What's his name, Mas?" whispered Ara because she did not want to disturb her baby who was calm in her arms. He is moving towards the source of his life.

"Muhamad Tsabit Qodami, may he become a strong, strong, courageous and consistent man, especially in worship." Aro looked affectionately at the baby boy.

Ara nodded in agreement, inwardly mingling her husband's words just now.

***

The presence of Muhammad Tsabit Qodami certainly distracts the whole family. The newly purchased rabbit even became unattractive to the four princess Ara.

Right at the age of seven days his fifth child, Aro held an akikah event. This time he invited many guests. Ara didn't even recognize all the guests who came.

After the guest's dormitory began to recede, only the remaining family was still gathered. The atmosphere grew increasingly boisterous with the number of small children. Ara and her baby are surrounded by mother, mother who is now holding her grandson as well. I don't want to miss him, he's sitting closest to the sleeping baby.

"Well again, Ra the scales?" asked Akhza's wife, looking affectionately at her nephew.

"The more delicate his cheek," said the mother.

"You gotta eat a lot, yeah!" mom's message.

Ara just smiled nodding her words to her family. While many children were playing in the backyard and accompanied by Fadan also uti and Bu Yati who were both getting older.

Fadan became the only unmarried among them. Although his age was said to be mature, he still seemed reluctant to get married.

While in the other corner of the room the fathers were busy chatting. It's like nostalgia.

"This is a widower who will marry first, huh?" ledek Aro pointed at Omar and Atar.

"Definitely Atar, she's another young widow who sells as a Deket father's house!" guess Akhza.

"Damn it, lo, Bang. The gossip!" Atar throws Akhza with the leaves of a lemper wrap.

"This dong, the most silent father washed away," Aro praised Alka who had just waved at his wife who was chatting with Zahra in the corner of another room.

"Business is getting cool, yeah!" peekkik Omar's.

"It used to be elo ngatain Alka, now mepet mulu," said Aro.

"If you're old, it doesn't feel like you believe we're at the point now, right?" chirp Alka who again smiled towards her beautiful wife.

"Yes, I think you're going to be sad boy forever," ledek Aro then laughed and his laugh was contagious.

"The truth is I can be happy too, dong?" Akhza glanced at his wife who was holding Kanya.

"Lo nempel son very much with my wife," pointed Akhza and they all look in the direction pointed by Akhza.

"My wife is the most beautiful dong!" exclaimed Aro, his wife is being fed by mother.

"The charm of the fathers who are carrying babies, tuh. Who would dare to argue with him?" akhza said, what is meant is Akash.

"My son was kidnapped a week not behind," Atar continued with a cluck.

"A lot of grandchildren but that's fair, Om Akash. Salute," praise Alka.

"Lo's son is also my great-grandson, Ka!" Aro patted Alka's sad looking shoulder.

"Be careful if kidnapped is not reversed, Bang!" Atar.

"My son was kidnapped three days, I've been panicking all day eh Om Akash just said he did not intentionally laugh he said," recalls Omar.

"Emang he is a combination of cunning and full of tricks. Deh me to the father mah," said Aro resigned. His father always approached his son.

The bustling atmosphere was gradually quiet as the day began to night. Father and mother brought Hika and Nika with them. Kanya wants to go with Akhza's wife. Only Silence and Tsabit remained at home.

Silent was asleep beside Tsabit, he was so dear to his younger brother. Mother had already persuaded him to come along. But subtly the little girl refused.

Ara woke up after a while ago when she went to bed and finished giving ASI to Tsabit. She did not find her husband in the room. Ara decided to get out of bed, looking for her husband.

Apparently, the man was still sitting in the living room. Alone with a cup of coffee in front of him.

"How can I sleep if I drink coffee" Ara said, sitting next to him.

"Daily do not coffee, curious," said Aro then sip coffee that stayed a little.

"Sleep, Mas. You've been staying up a lot lately." Ara leaned her head on the husband's shoulder.

"Why did you wake up?" Aro rubbed his wife's shoulders gently.

"From you, kangen," I'm Ara.

Aro laughed, it had been ten days when he did not leave the house. Stay close to his wife ahead of yesterday's birth.

"Can't you miss?" Ara hugged her husband.

"You can't, time can't." Aro hugged his wife's slightly filled body back.

"Aren't you tired of taking care of the kids?" tanya Aro made Ara shake her head quickly.

"What's that for?" Ara grunted in annoyance.

"I'm sorry, if my children make you bother," said Aro.

"Mas, what the hell is that talking about?" Ara pulled away from her husband's arms.

"Thank you, make it all." Aro tried to get closer, but Ara pushed her husband's chest.

"They're my kids too!" ara's jolt hit Aro's chest.

"I don't like it when you say it, like that" he added with an irregular sigh.

"I'm sincere, Mas. Even happy to have them and have you too" continued Ara with teary eyes.

"Yes, that's why. Thanks, yes," said Aro Lirih who even made Ara cry.

Because he never felt tired let alone overwhelmed to take care of his children. The brand grows into sweet kids who almost never bother Ara. Why does her husband talk like that?

"You are evil ah, make me sad," complained Ara again hit her husband's chest.

"Yes, sorry. Aro who became the sky for Ara is not always bright. Sometimes it is hot, even it is cloudy, even it is raining. But, thank you for staying under it." This time Aro managed to grab Ara back in his arms.

"Thank you for sharing my anger, my ego, my tears, and my laughter. Stay our Ara. Stay by my side, Ara." Aro tightened his embrace until a soft voice rebuked them.

"Bubu, dedenya wake up. No cry but my cheeks are pounded." It was a silent voice that made Ara and Aro look at each other and then threw laughter at each other.

Aro grabbed her daughter's body, walking with Ara's hands back to the room. There the handsome baby was opening his eyes wide with his head unwilling to remain still. Must be looking for his source of life.

Ara immediately grabbed the embossed cheek into the lap and pulled out the part of her body that was a pleasure for the baby.

"Bismillah first, grandpa," silent protest.

"Udah represented by Bubu, Teh," said Ara.

Silent laughed in embarrassment, hiding her face behind her papa's back.

Aro gave a small smile, he grabbed the Silent body and sat his body on his lap.

"Don't like to hide, this silence is beautiful. You can be ashamed, but don't feel confident. All Papa's children are special, including Syakia Silent Tasmirah's. Ok!" whispered Aro in Silence made Silence nod, then kissed the two cheeks of his papa.

"Bubu also dong," Pinta Ara showed her cheeks in Silence. Silent of course did, even he also kissed his sister who was nen with interest.

After Tsabit finished drinking breast milk, the baby fell asleep again. Silence even went to sleep first. Ara regained her senses, followed by her husband who was also lying beside her.

"Don't say thank you and sorry, ah!" Ara pinched Aro's coiled arm on her stomach.

Aro laughed, then whispered "I love you .. always."

Ara nodded and whispered back. "I also, very, very, very much love you." Ara turned her body, tightly hugging her husband. He was comfortable in that warm embrace. Hope all this will continue until only death separates.

End.

Assalamualaikum, how are your dear friends? may God always protect you, Aamiin. Thanks in advance for faithfully sharing the story of Ara until the end. Make all forms of support given. Take the time to read this story. Thank you to all the friends who have been involved in this story. I can't say his name, but I always remember you all. Which from the beginning I wrote until finally at this point still accompany, thank you.

See you in the next story. Hope it still pleases to membersamai. Pray that I write well. There will be the story of Alka and Akhza for the next story'. Hope you all still want to accompany me.

Take care of your health, all. Those who are sick and are finding misfortune may be given patience and sincerity. Again, thank you.

Too much darling for everything. Greetings from Ara, Aro, Hika, Nika, Silence, Kanya and Tsabit. Greetings full of love and affection. Thank you & _________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________