
Three months later, Nisha's gestational age is now entering the eighth month. With the condition of the stomach is getting bigger, making himself a little difficult to move and walk. But with Ray by his side, making Nisha feel comfortable.
"Don't walk too much baby, you'll be exhausted." Ray grabs Nisha's hand to help her walk towards the park.
"It is precisely by walking that can help the delivery process later mas, I am afraid if surgery should be done." The fear that many pregnant women experience for the delivery process.
"But..."
"Just pray when the delivery of our child will run smoothly mas, remove all your fears. If you are worried yourself, how will I mas. Yes, we will face what the process will be. Ouch!" Suddenly Nisha cringed and held her stomach.
"What's wrong?" Ray started to panic.
"They're playing mas, sshh. Looks like the two of them are also listening to what we're talking about, sshh." Nisha again stopped by to ask Ray to help her sit on the chair she was holding.
Helping Nisha to relax her body so as not to feel any more pain, Ray then rubbed the big belly of the wife.
"Hay kids daddy and mommy, daddy please don't make mommy in pain okay. You two are getting along inside, son, daddy misses you so much." Ray's words are like a man who really misses the presence of a child.
Dugh!
"Shuah!"
Ray's face grew increasingly panicked as his prospective son even more actively moving, he was unable to see Nisha who cringed to endure the pain. As to what the pain was like, Ray was very frustrated. In fact, he prefers to fight alone rather than having to watch a very valuable person in his life endure pain, let alone the pain that arises from his own actions.
Plaque!
A small blow landed on Ray's shoulder, as Nisha was already so unable to bear Ray's attitude to their future child.
"Mas, you can't talk about his birth later. These are our children protesting from the inside, sshh." Nisha is still crowing.
Feeling no connection to him at all with what he said, but Ray realized it all as the movement of Nisha's stomach tightened and the shape of his wife's stomach became uneven.
"Ba okay. Daddy stopped talking about the way you were born later, but please cooperate so mommy doesn't hurt anymore."
It's true what happened, after Ray, said that. The shape of Nisha's stomach returned to normal and did not cringe anymore, Ray also pulled and exhaled with great relief.
Continue to walk around the park slowly, just a little while they are there because the sunlight is a little hot.
"Thank!" A voice so painful to the ears sounded.
Jihan walked to get ahead of Heru who was beside her, but suddenly the collar of the clothes she was wearing was held back.
"Don't forget grandma, it's best to go hand in hand." The perpetrator of the withdrawal of the shirt is Heru.
"Never think unnecessarily, just focus on your health. Em, don't you want to know about the two of them?" Soraya glanced at Heru and Jihan.
"I mean grandma?" Nisha could not guess what the grandmother said.
The glances of their eyes led to two humans sitting face to face, as Jihan became a little quiet from her previous attitude. And in Nisha's head, came a pretty interesting idea.
"Sister, how are you?"
"Good, as it looks." Answer Heru who is a little cold.
"Em, you two never went on a date?" Suddenly Nisha let out a sentence that made the three people startled.
"Dear." Ray moved to sit next to Nisha who was chatting with Soraya.
Nisha simply gives the code through her eyes to Ray and it gets a nod from Ray as a sign he understands.
"Better brother occasionally invites Jihan to date, a flat relationship like this will become more colorful when you two open your hearts and accept each other. Poor Jihan who just was in a position that is not her own character sis." Nisha's words increasingly make Heru and Jihan become very unpleasant.
"Don't take too long, formalize if you're already feeling confident. Taken someone else, just found out how you feel." Ray added a sharp sentence to Heru.
Jihan and Heru become more and more misbehaved, Soraya smiles to see her grandson is really stiff with a creature named woman except for himself and Nisha.
"Grandmother bless you both son." Soraya gave a smile to the two and Nisha also clasped Soraya's hand.
Very grandmother is their only family, Soraya's happiness is their happiness too.
Neither Jihan nor Heru have responded to any of the words given to them, nor Heru his name if it does not give a surprise. Suddenly, Heru stood up from his seat and approached Soraya and Nisha.
"Why is grandma always sensitive to what I do, even I myself am still too selfish with myself." Heru hugged Soraya and vaporized what she felt.
Replying to the hug Heru gave her, Soraya patted the sturdy shoulder slowly.
"You're grandma's heart, so never hide something you can feel. It's time for your happiness, Jihan. Come here son."
Ray invites Nisha to slightly shift from her original place, in order to provide room for the three.
"Please take care and accept this cold and flat granddaughter of grandmother, you can complement each other's shortcomings and advantages." Soraya grabbed Jihan's palm and fused it with Heru's palm.
Long enough they are silent about what happened, maybe this is a moment where happiness is approaching the right people to get it.