
As Aldair had expected, their arrival was not too welcomed cheerfully by his parents. And of course only one person who immediately drew closer to his wife, Fani. Who else if not Arwaa.
Maybe without his sister's wife, Aldair would feel very guilty for Fani having to face the cold treatment of her family.
"here, here. Let's get me inside hehe. We'll bring some fruits."
Aldair smiled to see Fani's hand held by his sister's wife.
"Hey!"
"Sister" Aldair said as he felt a small pat on his shoulder.
"It."
Aldair received a small plate of sausages and some grilled seafood. She has not left Fani alone since. Just stay near the table in the backyard of her parents. Others were near the burning, except for Arwaa who had just returned from inside the house.
Her father and mother did have a barbeque party, the wish of their first granddaughter, Hanna, she said.
Silence covered them both.
I don't know since he married Fani, his first brother did turn cold and keep his distance from him. Whereas previously Aldair thought Attalaric would be more like Arwaa who received the arrival of Fani in this family.
"Sorry," Attalaric said, making Aldair immediately turn to him with his eyebrows raised.
"I'm sorry? What's for?"
"I'm sorry if all this time my attitude hurt your wife" replied Attalaric scratching his nape. Feeling a little awkward talking like this to his sister.
Aldair smiling. This must have been the intervention of his sister's wife, Aldair thought.
"It's okay, brother. I understand why you act like that. But still I am very happy and grateful to have started accepting Fani as your sister-in-law," Aldair smiled at Attalaric to make her brother smile as well.
The two men breathed a sigh of relief.
Haa, this is what it feels like to live without a grudge, Attalaric thought staring at the other members of his family.
"MAAAS! MAS ATTA, MAS AL! TOLOONG!!"
Fani's loud screams made everyone in the backyard run hastily into the house. Including Aldair and Attalaric.
"Darling!"
Attalaric immediately held the body of his wife who was resting on the dining table and assisted by Fani who held another hand.
"Mas... Uh!"
Arwaa grimaced with pain in her stomach.
"Sister, carry Ma'am Arwaa. We're going to the hospital now. Looks like Madam Arwaa will give birth."
Attalaric directly carried Arwaa and carried her carefully.
"Sister, sit in the back, take care of Ms. Arwaa. Let me drive."
Hayya ma'am held down the door of the car that Attalaric was about to close, "Be careful driving it. Don't miss the do'a for you too Attalaric. Help Arwaa fight. Mom, Hanna and the others will follow."
"Yes, thank you. Assalamu'alaikum."
"Wa'alaikumsalam."
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"Yes..."
"Don't worry, brother. Everything's gonna be okay."
Arriving at the hospital. Aldair and Fani go straight to the room that Arrazi told them about. Outside the room, his father and mother were waiting for good news from behind the door. While Arrazi calms Hanna who began to be a bit crybaby because she wanted to see her mother.
"Where's Raz?" Aldair asked as soon as he and his wife got there. Fani takes over and calms Hanna down.
"Pas got here already opening 7, but his blood pressure is low. We just pray that everything goes smoothly and does not need to be cesarean."
Aldair sighed heavily, glimpsed by the wife who was staring at him as well. His eyes look sad to make Aldair feel guilty because of a speck of worry about the state of his wife's brother.
Aldair moved and took a sitting position next to Fani, "Sorry," said Aldair gave a small kiss on the head of Fani covered with a maroon veil.
"It's okay, Mom. Brother understands. We just pray that Mbak Arwaa is strong and can pass it," said Fani smiled knot.
In his heart there was a hint of jealousy and envy over the concern and concern of the Aldair family towards Arwaa. Especially her who is not pregnant yet. His marriage to Aldair was about to enter its second year.
But immediately he brushed, unwilling until this envy mastered him and destroyed all his efforts to get better.
He wanted to be like Arwaa, whose sincerity and warmth always emanated from his sister-in-law's wife.
'Oek... Oek... Ohhh...'
Everyone outside the room gave thanks for a moment when they heard the sound of crying babies from inside.
A doctor came out from behind the door.
"Doctor Tasya how is my mother and baby?" Tanya Arrazi who directly walked towards the doctor who was her colleague as well.
"Alhamdulillah baby boy is born healthy. They will soon be moved to a special baby room. But at this time his mother's condition is not good because of low blood pressure and bleeding that occurs. Patient needs an AB blood transfusion, which happens to be empty in the hospital. Do any of his family members have the same blood type as the patient?"
Ms. Hayya closed her mouth in shock and was immediately placated by Mr. Ahmad. So was the unease clearly on Arrazi and Aldair's faces.
"I'M A DOCTOR!"
Everyone who was there turned towards the sound. Fani who raised her hand voluntarily offered to draw her blood.
"My blood type is AB-. The doctor can take my blood to help Ms. Arwaa" said Fani.
Aldair looked at his wife.
"good. Then you can come with me."
Fani nodded and walked over to the doctor. Do not forget to give a sweet smile to the husband to calm the man.
"I'll look into the Blood Bank in case it's lacking."
Everyone nodded in favor of Arrazi. As soon as Arrazi leaves and Fani enters into the room. A nurse pushes the box with a handsome baby in it.
Mrs Hayya and Mr Ahmad, as well as Aldair and Hanna approached the sister.
The adults shed their tears, while Hanna smiled softly because she was finally able to meet her sister.
"Please wait a minute, sir, ma'am. I'll clean the baby and check her condition first. Later the baby will be delivered to the mother's room," explained the nurse.
"Yes sus. Please," said Aldair welcome the sister because his father was again preoccupied with his mother who began to cry because of haru.
Seeing the happiness on the faces of his parents. So Aldair thought, would they also welcome the children of Aldair and Fani later with full force like this?
Hope so.
But Allah is All-Turning. Aldair would never tire of asking God to open his heart to Fani, his wife.
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