The Story of Dara
CHAPTERS 107. Amri Si Little Hero
Dara and Erfan ate in silence, throwing eyes at each other enjoying each piece of steak that felt good in their mouths.
"Am I handsome Ra? why do you keep looking at me like that?" tease Erfan on the sidelines of the chew, making Dara blush even more to hold a smile that could not be stopped.
Erfan still enjoying his food, precisely enjoying the blushing face of his wife who increasingly fascinated him.
"I've asked Nathan to find me a new secretary! so you can rest at home."
"Mas Erfan fired me?"
"I can't dare fire you Ra! I'm just telling you to take a break!"
"I'll be bored at home anyway." Dara answered with her face.
"You can come to Ra's office once in a while!" answered Erfan who was only answered with a nod of Dara's head.
"What do you want to do?" erfan asked after downing a bit of his drink.
Dara seemed to think before answering her husband's question, "I want to watch a horror movie!"
"Our son's love Ra, what in the stomach is fear?" erfan's reply made Dara chuckle.
"Basak ya frightened Mas.let our child not be timid like his Papa," replied Dara increasingly laugh.
"Our son knows that his father is brave!"
Dara just nodded her head in between her laughter, again feeding another piece of steak into her mouth.
"Tomorrow I'll make you a mini movie theater at home, so you can watch horror movies whenever you want!"
"Do you also want to set the room like Ra's grave?" goda Erfan looked at his wife.
"Mas Erfan is brave?" dara's back teasing, made Erfan laugh clumsily.
"I told you, Ra, your husband is brave, I'm not afraid of anything, I'm just afraid of losing you!" erfan replied as long as he created his wife's laughter.
They resumed their romantic dinner, chatted with each other until laughing together, to forget all the problems that had approached, replacing it with happiness that made their hearts both flow.
***
Eight Months later Dara's flat stomach has grown, Dara just spend time in the house, watching her favorite horror films or romantic and comedy films alternately in mini theaters that have been provided by her husband.
Erfan has also hired a domestic assistant at his home, so that his wife is not too tired in taking care of the needs of his home.
The woman who bullies their household is no longer there, because Rania died on the spot in an accident when she escaped from police pursuit.
Today is Monday, the clock of Dara's room wall is already pointing to the number nine in the morning, dara is still lying on the bed with Erfan sitting next to her holding a laptop to check the report sent by her secretary via email.
"Mas Erfan didn't papa go to the office today?" tanya Dara turned Erfan's gaze towards him.
"No papa dear!" erfan replied before turning his gaze towards the door of his room that was knocked.
"Awhile, huh?" said Erfan put his laptop on the bed and immediately got out of bed to open the door of his room.
"What's Bi?" asked Erfan to his housekeeper who was already standing behind the door.
"There's a guest for Mrs Dara Tuan,"
"Who?"
"Dewa's name!" art answered. made Erfan cringe at his forehead.
"Yes told you to wait, huh? and please make him a drink!"
"Okay sir," replied art. politely before turning around and stepping down the stairs.
"What's up, Mom?" dara asked trying to get up, looking at Erfan who was closing the door before stepping closer to him.
"There's a God downstairs, wanting to see you,"
"God?" said Dara Lirih before getting off the bed, stepping her feet out of the room in the following with Erfan behind her.
"I told you, Ra, we just move in the lower room, so you don't get tired of going up and down the stairs like this" Erfan said, helping his wife down the stairs.
"I was already comfortable in our room Mas," replied Dara who was only answered with a sigh of her husband.
Dara revealed her sweetest smile when she looked at the God who was sitting waiting for her in the living room.
"What's the matter Wa?" dara asked before sitting on the sofa opposite the Gods, followed by Erfan who was sitting next to her.
"How many months have you been pregnant? ask God.
"Nine months and five days, just waiting for the day," replied Dara with a faint smile staring at the God.
The god nodded his head before taking something from inside his briefcase.
"It's my wedding invitation, I'm getting married next month" God said, putting his wedding invitation on the table.
Dara was silent for a moment looking at the invitation in front of her, before she smiled her smile trying to reach for the invitation.
Erfan chuckled immediately to pick up an invitation to give to his wife.
Dara had not taken over the invitation all of a sudden..."Ahhhhh..," Dara's moans touched her stomach.
"Why Ra?" erfan asked surprised to touch his wife's stomach.
"My stomach hurts Mas..," said Dara clutching her husband's arm, making Erfan and Dewa panic.
The god immediately stood up and stepped his feet closer to Dara from the opposite side of Erfan.
"Why do you hold my wife?" jolt Erfan panicked to the God who was about to help Dara.
"I'm helping you!" god's backlash panicked at Erfan.
"It's not sick Mas.." said Dara again make Erfan and God look at each other.
The god immediately sat down beside Dara.
"Well, why are you sitting there?" erfan said making God sigh about to stand up from his seat.
"Ahhhh," Dara again groaned holding her stomach which returned heartburn and cramps.
"Sick again....!" said Dara reflex gripped the hand of the God hanging next to him.
"Hold my hand Ra! why are you holding her hand?" Erfan's protest saw the hand of his wife and God.
"Jeez Fan....Erfan Pratama.this is not the time for you to be jealous!" protest God upset back to hold Dara's hand.
Dara sighed as she lost the pain in her stomach again, leaving God and Erfan bewildered looking at her.
"Disappeared?" asked Erfan who was only answered with a nod of his wife's head.
"We're going to the hospital now, right?" erfan said again to help his wife stand up.
"Just use my car," said Dewa immediately stepped in to open the main door, letting Erfan and Dara out first before closing the door again.
***
Dara was already in the delivery room accompanied by Erfan in it, while Dewa had left the hospital since Dara entered her maternity room.
Two hours passed, it did not take long for Dara to endure the pain of her contract, only to push three times Dara could already hear the sound of baby crying that echoed throughout the room.
"Congratulations Sir, Ma'am her son.
Dara cried, set her breath that was decapitated staring at her baby who was in the sling of Doctor Nisa.
"Goodbye dear.you are an amazing woman8," said Erfan softly kissed his wife's forehead.
"I cleaned up the baby first," said the doctor again made Erfan and Dara averted her eyes and nodded her compact head staring at him.
Erfan hugged his tired-looking wife Erfat, shedding her happy tears before gently kissing his wife's hand.
"You want to give me the name of who our hero Ra is?" erfan asked stroking his wife's cheek gently.
"Amri Nufail Pratama Mas" replied Dara.
"Can I?" dara asked Erfan who answered with a nod of her husband's head.
"Good! what does Ra mean?"
"Amri means lover of Mas, and Nufail means gift, he is our little hero, the lover of our heart that God gave as a gift for our struggle." Dara replied with a happy cry looking at Erfan.
Erfan smiled back at his wife's forehead before turning his gaze to the doctor Nisa who was holding Amri approached her.
"In adzzanine first Pak son." said Doctor Nisa gave Amri to Erfan.
With his hands still stiff, Erfan tried to hold his child well, and immediately turned his lips in front of Amri's tiny ears.
Waving a soft adhan in his son's ear made his heart tremble again with tears.
EXPIRE
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