The Smile of God for Marissa

I'm Not Permitting

Mesiya looked at the photo USG with eyes sparkling happy.he had already felt the happiness of looking at the photo as he now holds, when he contains Aditya, but this time, this time, he has seen the happiness of seeing the photo as he now holds it, there was a different taste in his heart when he saw the future grandchild who was still a white dot and as big as a bean seed.

“Darling, you have to look after your future grandson Mamah huh. Eat a lot and nutritionally balanced because Mamah wants your grandson to be present in healthy condition.”

Marissa nodded.

“God willing, Mah”

“You be happy in your stomach, dear. Eyang patiently waiting for you, until the time you are ready to be born into this world, Eyang will take care of you.” Meisya stroked Marissa's flat stomach.

“Insya Allah Eyang.” Marissa replied, imitating the voice of a child, making MEisya stroke her daughter-in-law's head affectionately.

“Mah, we will tidy our children with call Ummi and Abi, it is not dear?” Aditya tells MEisya and Mustafa and hugs Marissa's body and kisses her forehead gently.

“Iya, Mas.”

“Iya, sorry. Mom apologizes for mis”

“Not wrong Kok Mah, Mas Adit just tell.”

“Iya, Darling. Mamah will burn that call for your child as well. O yes, does Nancy already know this news?”

Aditya nodded.

“Dia must be very sad yes, get the fact that you were trusted with God first than he.”

“Hopefully he quickly catches up with Mah. She is a doctor, her husband is too, they know better what they have to do to make their family have what they want.”

“Iya. They can ask their doctor friends to check and do further checks right?”

“Iya.”

“Already, we can only pray, may Nancy's family be fine. We go home yuk! I'm not at home here.” Marissa and Meisya nodded.

They immediately stood up. Meisya leads Marissa while Aditya and Mustafa lift the suitcase and other equipment.

Five minutes later, they were in the parking lot.

“Marissa wants to go home today?”  Nancy who saw the Mustafa family immediately ran over to them.

“Iya, Ma'am. No longer feel comfortable staying here. Enjoy sleeping at home.” Nancy chuckles.

“How will you feel at home, if your house is like a palace.”

“Although home is like a bamboo gubug, Ma'am. I make sure it's better at home alone than at the hospital.”

“Yes, yes, everyone recognizes that. Ma'am will come later this afternoon to your house with Mas Amran, God willing. Hope he's not busy.”

“We wait, Nancy. We'd love to be able to talk to your husband. Want communication related to my wife's pregnancy because your husband is a great obstetrician right?” Nancy nodded.

“Good. Insha'allah. Hope he's not busy huh, DIT.”

“Hopefully so. O yes, are you still here long?”

“Iya, it's still until two in the afternoon. I take care of the morning so this hour is still here.”

“Yes already yes, Nancy we go home first.Pity Marissa and her baby who wants to rest at home.” Meisya takes Marissa to leave Nancy after Nancy agrees. Aditya opens the car door for his family. Mustafa sat in the front, while Marissa and Meisya were in the back.

After closing the door, he stepped towards the door of his steering wheel. Start the car and drive the car at medium speed towards the main house. Ten minutes later, they reached home, greeted by the waiter and grandmother Santi who had been seen waiting on the terrace.

“Welcome, Darling.” Santi's grandmother hugged Marissa who was being led by Meisya.

“Thank you, Grandma. Grandma how are you today?”

“Honey, today Grandma's happiness is a happiness that my grandmother has never felt so far. Grandma heard that she would have a great-granddaughter, of course, making Grandma feel like getting a gift from God Swt. The most beautiful gift that can not be replaced with anything, Darling.” Grannies

Santi stroked Marissa's stomach, crouching to kiss her future great-grandchild, but Marissa refused.

“Grandma don't squat. Let Marissa alone who jongko ya nek?’

“God willing, Grandma Buyut.” Aditya Sahut.

“You must take care of my grandson and great-grandson Aditya. If there are tears spilling on her cheeks, you must take responsibility for Grandma.”

“Yes, My dear Grandma. Aditya won't make the grandkids and great-grandmothers who are here sad, will I?” Marissa nodded.

“Already, don't hold my great-grandson, you bring Marissa into the room to let her rest.”

“Alright, granny” Goda Aditya who immediately invited the laughter of all his family. Aditya holds Marissa and takes her to her room in between two. While Marissa who was treated sweetly by her husband blushed. Shame on her three in-laws who looked at her with a smile on her lips.

“Mas put me down! I can walk alone.”

“don't argue. I don't want to hear rejection from anyone.”

“But I'm shy, Mas.”

“Thy? Whose wife is ashamed of me?”

“They look at us.”

Aditya ignores Marissa's words. He kept holding his wife and laid her body slowly on the bed. Aditya closes the door of the room, then locks it from dslaam. After that, he approached Marissa who was looking at him timidly.

“Mas was sad when he came home from the mosque to see you passed out, dear.”

“Really?’ Aditya nodded.

“Do not repeat again! If you want to faint say first Mas, let Mas prepare the warmest mattress and hug for you huh?”

Marissa shakes.

“Where does anyone faint telling. Yesterday I didn't know I was going to faint, either. I was just a little dizzy, I was taken to the hospital. Didn't I call Nancy to come here?”

“Mas invite him, but you're not-so-conscious so just go straight to your body and I take him to the hospital.”

“Thank you Mas. Mas very good.”

“Maxes?” Aditya was astonished to hear the thanks from Marissa. For him something that he should have done to his family did not need to be thanked.

“Mas has helped me, so I say thank you.”

“Honey, it's Mas's obligation to protect you. You're my wife, my soul mate, honey. The pain you feel is my pain. Your smile is also my smile, your suffering is mine. We are one, my dear, though we are born of different mothers, but in reality we are a couple. When one does not exist, then it is not perfect our life.”

“Thank you, Mas. It makes me happy.”

“You're saying the wife is someone else who happens to be taken care of by the husband, I strongly disagree. It would be unethical for a husband to say that. The sacrifice of a wonderful wife to a husband. Just like your sacrifice. By serving me in bed, you are saving

I am from the torment of the fires of hell, for you have protected me from adultery. When you served me at the dinner table, you gave me the convenience and advantage that I did not have to pay the waiter.  And now that you're pregnant with my son, that means you're helping me become a father. A very missed position for every man.”

“Iya, Mas. I am so happy to have a husband like you. Very understanding and affectionate.”

“So what is the reward for me hem?”

“Gift?”

“Iya. A gift of my kindness to my wife.”

“What does it want?’

“Em, what's good?’

Aditya had just touched Marissa's face when she suddenly heard a knock on her bedroom door.

“Grandma doesn't let you ask for any gifts from my granddaughter-in-law, Aditya.”

Marissa and Aditya looked at each other. They did not stop thinking about Grandma Santi's words as if they knew the contents of their conversation.