The Thorn in the Family

Waiting

“Ah not also Tar, Mother used to be married a year just pregnant you. Take it easy still just married just enjoy your first courtship period today”. Now Mom starts defending Tari if every once in a while in their chat Bude corners her.

Dari smiled faintly at Mother's words, a little much his heart was relieved of it. Maybe it must be patient, be patient as when waiting for his soul mate first. Not with all the patience that exists now he reap the results of getting a husband that is so good again dear to his family.

While Bude was upset because he could not make Tari sad according to what he usually did.

“Yes anyone knows that, if it is barren”.he said back with a folded mouth and glanced at Tari.

“New also marriage mbak, besides now pregnancy programs are also many”.

If only asking children can be that easy, not everyone can easily get it.

Mother kemabli prepare a meal for their breakfast, in addition to bringing some cakes apparently earlier Tari also took the time to buy side dishes on the road so as not to trouble Mother to rush to cook entertain their presence.

Realizing her family's habit of eating together for the sake of a growing sense of brotherhood, Tari brought enough food that morning. Soto meat, pecel complete with peyeknya also some smoked fish that is ripe to make sambal.

“Wah eat this good”. Bude lyrics when you find all the food lined up so neatly on the dining table.

“I go home first yes, want to wake up the kids for breakfast”. Pamit bude on mom and dance.

“Iya bude, hurry here breakfast with”. Tawar Bosa-basi Dance.

Bude passed by leaving their home.

“Halah without tawari will also definitely eat here Tar”, said Mother anxiously.

Surely a few moments later the Bude family and the group came and ate together that morning.

***

Five Years Later.

The married life of Dari and Randi goes according to what they dreamed of all this time. Sakinah mawadah and warohmah terrace is so real there. There is no demand to immediately have a baby from various parties. All families compactly support every effort made by Tari and Randi.

Various efforts they run from the start of the herbal and medical, no complaints and significant constraints on both, and, it's just that the almighty has not entrusted children in the midst of their families at this time.

Throughout the night, the two couples prayed and pleaded with the Power with all their heart, so that they could be quickly given offspring in the midst of their families to perfect their marriage.

Until now, God has not granted their prayers. God still wants to see the effort they are doing and is testing the patience of this servant.

Sometimes it cannot be denied that envy exists, not when Tari saw women whose age had more than two children, considering that Dari was married also at a fairly mature age. Like his best friend Fitri who is now celebrating his fourth birthday along with the birth of his second child it feels very complete their lives.

His name is Arsy and Arsya a pair of cute and adorable baby. Arsy is so beautiful, smart, funny and also adorable is now celebrating his birthday. Dance gave her a large enough doll for her, while her newborn sister Arsya was no less worried as well.

“Enak yes mas so Fitri, she is a lucky woman already has offspring. Unlike you who have been married for five years but never given a child. Fitri even his son was already two mas. They look cute and adorable" he said softly not daring to see the husband.

“I when can you feel happiness like Fitri and her husband?, when did God grant my prayers?”, now her eyes begin to glaze over with the clear details that have almost fallen.

“Please be patient”. Replied Randi by raising his wife's chin then giving a hug.

Both of them returned to shed tears that were both hidden behind their arms, not wanting to hurt each other, trying to strengthen each other even though they were both fragile and so wanted the presence of a child. But how else?, the best effort they have done, now they can only submit to the Creator.

“Mas can I play for a while with Arsy before we go home?”. He asked expectantly to the husband, considering that there was enough night to visit because the event had been over three hours ago, only the two were still reluctant to leave Fitri's house.

Randi looked at the clock that was coiled within his wrist.

“Bby babe”. He answered by giving a warm smile to his wife.

Dari quickly returned to the room Arsi four-year-old boy who is now sleeping by hugging the doll he gave earlier. Simply looking at Arsy's calm sleeping face is enough to make Tari's heart warm. Without the Sadai Dance Fitri her best friend from earlier noticed her behavior.

Fitri came with baby Arsya who was still in bedongan then gave it to Tari.

“Gendonglah, who knows after this will ketangsangan”.

Her eyes sparkled when she got a helping hand from her best friend who allowed her to hold her baby.

Tari swiftly grabbed Arsya babay and carried her in his arms, Tari carried her with a small walk around the room, not forgetting to sing a special song of children.

“Darling can we go home?”, he asked gently in a still cool Dance holding baby Arsya.

Dance glanced at the wall clock in the house.

“Astaghfirullah”. the time has already shown ten o'clock at night.

“Iya mas let's go home, I say yes first Fitri’ said Tari while carrying baby Arsya to her mother.

“Fit forgive us for visiting long enough, we think we should go home now”. He gave up baby Arsya to his mother.

Fitri just smiled, nodding his head.

Fitri gives Arsya to be carried by Tari, and leaves them in Arsy's room deliberately to give room to Tari in order to feel like a mother.

“No papa Tari, thank you for being present at Arsy's birthday, thank you for the gift too. Arsy likes to look at his doll directly in the hug until sleep.

“Alhamdulilah if he likes, well we go home first yes Assalamualaikum”, pamit Randi and Tari.