The widow's sealed

The widow's sealed
Samsudine



"Doctor, when will Mia and my twin grandchildren be able to go home? I can't wait to bring her to my house" said Mr. Wira as he patted the handsome baby in his cradle.


The sooner the better, sir. If you can take this second too. Let me be free from this suffering.


"Later tonight there will be a follow-up check. If the results are good, Mrs Mia can go home tomorrow morning. I see Mrs Mia has also been better," said the doctor.


"Ah good," said Mr. Wira.


It seemed like Lord Wira was much more of an expression than Dion. The doctor just smiled and nodded, then he said goodbye to go back to his room.


"Pa, the baby's been put to bed here!" miss Helen said to Mr. Wira.


A cot was appointed by Mrs Helen, so that Mr. Wira would bring down the handsome baby. But Mr. Wira shook his head. He still enjoyed the long time he had been waiting for.


"Let's Ma. It's not heavy. Gap Papa I won't be. Take it easy" said Mr. Wira.


"Papa is so confident! Who cares the same Papa gout. Mama only cares about your beautiful granddaughter. Pity her sleep is not comfortable then," said Mrs Helen.


"Oh no doubt you have a grandchild, Mama doesn't care about Papa anymore?" ask Mr. Wira.


Remember the date, Mrs Helen thought. It's the end of the month. Do not let the transfer of money late in. Although nominal in the savings of Mrs Helen has been very much, but she still does not willing if her monthly money until late in. Now Lady Helen is looking for a way to get the handsome baby to sleep in her bed without offending Mr. Wira.


"Eh, I don't mean Mama that much Pa. Mama just doesn't want that handsome baby to be a habit. Mending that Papa is on holiday and at home. If Papa is working? Especially if Paa's out of town? Papa doesn't feel sorry for his own grandson. They can cry all day because there is no Papa. Papa heart?" ask Mrs Helen.


Mr. Wira looked at the handsome baby he was carrying. It was heavy to let go of his carrier. But it is true what Mrs Helen said. He did not want his grandson to be fussy just because he was comfortable with his embrace.


"Yes Mama has moved, Papa wants to sleep with Papa's grandson," said Mr. Wira.


Finally, Papa lost too. So dong from earlier.


"Remember, that's Mama's granddaughter too!" whispered Lady Helen.


"You don't forget it's my son" Dion said.


"But Mama and Aa are also witnesses that Mia gave birth to her twins" said Mia.


They looked at each other in turn and laughed together. No exception two nurses who are in charge of caring for twins. As usual, the scramble for twins always happens. Mr. Wira's laughter was thunderous and loudest. Back to make the twins who have slept wake up again with a cry that is no less loud.


The laughter turned into panic. They were busy trying to find a way to get the twins back to sleep.


"All because of Papa" said Mrs Helen.


"Come on Papa? This time it was because we all laughed. The noise is the same. How come Papa's the only one being wronged?" ask Mr. Wira.


"Because laughs the loudest. Make the twins shocked," replied Mrs Helen while patting the beautiful baby in her carry.


"Laughter Dion was also loud Ma. Salahin Dion" said Mr. Wira.


"But when compared to Papa, keep laughing Papa harder than me." Dion defended himself.


"Already, already. If you get noisier, the twins don't stop crying. How the hell," said Mrs Helen upset.


"And Mama started," said Mr. Wira.


"Papa's kok so you're guilty of Mama?" ask Mrs Helen.


"And it was Mama who started" said Mr. Wira.


Again and again, if it is like this then all that happens is to blame each other on the family version of Mr. Wira. Making the two nurses who were there could only shake their heads.


Time keeps passing. It feels very short for the family of Mr. Wira who is happy with the presence of new family members. But it felt very long for the two nurses who accompanied the newborn twins, because they several times had to be witnesses to a change of heart in the family. Including when they are looking for names for their twin babies.


"Do you have a name for these twins?" ask Lord Wira to Dion.


Mia sharpened her hearing. Looking for answers to the same questions, but he had not yet asked her husband. Although her eyes were closed, Mia had not slept. He just wanted to find it safe not to get involved in the next debate.


"There is. But I haven't discussed it with Mia. Mia's still sick. Let him be healthy first" Dion said.


"Yes but the time from before there has been no chat anyway?" ask Mrs Helen.


"Udah, but at that time I was with Mia nyiaapin the name was both female or male both. Because of the birth of men and women, we have not talked anymore. Maybe later if Mia had gone home. Talking at home is more relaxing" replied Dion.


"You are USG. You didn't know your son and daughter were boys?" ask Mrs Helen.


"I'm the same Mia deliberately not nanya and did not want to talk about gender. So you want a surprise" replied Dion.


Yes, maybe it can be said that God's plan is much more perfect for the lives of Mia and Dion. They were so happy when they got twins. I never thought the twins were a couple. Mia and Dion have a boy and a girl at once. Things that were not thought of before by the two. At that time they only focus if both their babies are male or female.


"So there's no name yet?" ask Mr. Wira.


"There's Pa, but maybe it's not as simple as if both are male or female. Anyway, I will discuss it again with Mia," replied Dion.


"Well, if a pair like this is a little difficult. Different if both are men. It's easier. Papa can also now immediately give his name if both are men," replied Mr. Wira.


"Oh yeah? Who's trying?" ask Dion.


"Easy In. Samsul's brother, Udin's brother. So if combined his name could be Samsudin. Kayak Lecturer Papa tuh first, really pinter. Imagine that Indonesians can become lecturers in Germany" replied Mr. Wira.


Dion widened his eyes and pouted at the reply of Lord Wira.


"Papaaaaa," cried Lady Helen.


"Why the hell Ma? Don't scream. Later twins wake up," said Mr. Wira.


"Wake, wake. Papa tuh nyebelin's. As if making a name for a grandchild," said Mrs Helen.


"Why is that why?" ask Mr. Wira.


"Why, why, Papa's bummer." Lady Helen grumbled.


"Ma, Mr. Samsudin is cool. He's a great guy. Smart and very accomplished," said Mr. Wira.


"Yes Mr. Samsudin is cool. But if the name is made for our grandchildren, it's not cool Papa" said Mrs Helen.


"Know Papah. That name was cool in his day. And now it's different times" said Dion.


"Huh, Papa's all wrong. There is no pro like Papa. Everything Papa does is always wrong in your eyes" said Mr. Wira.


"That's because what Papa is doing always makes cons. So no one makes a pro" said Mrs Helen.


Whether it had been the debate to how many times in the family of Mr. Wira, the two nurses could not count it. Tonight is different from last night which was only noisy with baby crying. Now the noisy it is not sourced from the twins, but from Mr. Wira, Mrs Helen and Dion.


Mia who only pretended to sleep until finally overslept, only woke up occasionally when the breastfeeding schedule of her twins had arrived.


"Mi, is your body an angel?" ask Dion.


"Well, if it's cold, it's a corpse" replied Mr. Wira.


"Pa, would you mind if you didn't interfere?" ask Dion.


"Yes, help answer. Angry continues, will soon grow old," replied Mr. Wira.


Dion sighed and tried not to respond to Lord Wira. He focused on Mia.


"Darling, are you sick?" ask Dion.


Dion fingered Mia's forehead with the back of her hand. Then he held both of his cheeks.


"Review, don't get down. Just get there. Don't mess around" said Mr. Wira.


"Jeez Papaaaa," said Dion.


"Geez Dion, you have children and you get angry more and more. Soon also gray hair like Papa," said Mr. Wira.


Lady Helen, who was feeling bad about Mr. Wira's attitude that disturbed Dion, finally tried to distract Mr. Wira.


"Well, how come Papa's gray hair is getting more and more?" ask Lady Helen while brushing her husband's head.


"Yes, Papa hasn't been to the salon. Later in paint ya Ma. Let it not be white like this," said Mr. Wira.


"Yes. Cat Pa's. Wear nice pink. Let it be like an arumanist" said Dion.


Madam Helen shook her head hearing Dion's comment. It felt like his attempt to distract Lord Hero was in vain. Dion started it.


"A," said Mia.


Mia who understood Lady Helen's response, immediately distracted Dion.


"Hmmm" replied Dion.


"Can, this?" ask Dion.


Dion raised a papaya fruit piece on Mia. Mia nodded and started to bribe him. Mr. Wira and Mrs Helen looked at her son and daughter-in-law with a happy feeling.


Criiing, Kriiing, Kriiing


"Who?" ask Mia.


"New number" replied Dion.


"Aa's affair, huh?" ask Mia.


"Well, what's the affair? Wherever I'm cheating," replied Dion.


"Keep who?" ask Mia.


"Don't know. It's a new number" Dion replied.


"Lift dong. Loudspeakers. Mia wants to hear," asked Mia.


"Hallo" said Dion when he called.


Mia and Dion frown upon receiving a call from a man who claims to be the team in his new project.


"Sorry how?" ask Dion.


Dion was not so sure of hearing the confession from the caller. He doesn't understand the meaning at all. The project? Which project? Even after the failure of his meeting at that time, Dion had never even met again with anyone.


He went back to explaining the same thing and made Dion clueless.


"I'm sorry but I don't understand" Dion said.


"Oh, so your assistant hasn't reported the results of the meeting?" ask the man behind the phone.


"Assistant?" ask Dion.


"Yes. Mr. Reza. Hasn't he informed you?" ask the man back.


Dion looked at Mia looking for answers. Mia nodded. Dion understood his wife's intentions.


"Oh yes, sorry. I'm on business so haven't had time to contact my assistant to ask about this project. I'll call him right away" Dion said.


"Okay, I'm looking forward to the next news sir." The last sentence that Dion heard before the call was completely over.


"Mi" Dion said as the phone call ended.


"Finally A. Why isn't Reza interested?" ask Mia.


"Do not know Mi. I'm looking for Reza first!" said Dion.


"Yes A" replied Mia.


Dion had not been able to leave the room, Mia's room door was already open first.


"In, where are you going?" ask Reza.


"Eh, you're Za. I was just going to Maya's room" replied Dion.


"No need. You wait for Mia. Maya is also sleeping" replied Reza.


"But he's getting better, isn't he?" ask Dion.


"good. The doctor said he said that if the check-up is good tomorrow morning, Maya can go home." Reza smiled happily.


"Well, Mia's happy. Hope you get home soon! Mia also if tomorrow the result is good already can go home," said Mia.


"Well, congratulations Mi. I'm sorry I just got here again" Reza said.


"It's okay. Mia also apologized for not having time to look at Maya again," said Mia.


"Yes Mi" said Reza.


"Oh yes Za, I'd like to talk to you for a second. Sit down!" said Dion.


"Don't talk for a second, I'd like to talk to Di. Calm down" said Reza, sitting down.


"Be careful it will be comfortable" said Mr. Wira.


"It's been" said Reza.


"It's a danger" said Mr. Wira, laughing.


"Download her voice" said Lady Helen as she pinched Mr. Wira.


"Aw, it hurts Ma." Mr. Wira rubbed his hands that had been pinched.


"Don't just pinch Ma. All silence Papa's mouth so as not to follow this," said Dion.


"The same child as me. It's always Papa who is wronged" said Mr. Wira.


Reza looked at the family of Lord Wira who was arguing. There was envy in his heart when he saw Dion gathering with his family. He wants to return to his family and become the Reza he once was. But for a moment Maya's shadow rippled in his mind.


Nah! I've become a husband. My responsibility now is not just about my own happiness. But there are people I have chosen in my life. Maya can't be a victim to my selfishness.


"Hey, Za. You why?" ask Dion.


Dion, realizing that Reza was daydreaming, shook his hand in front of Reza.


"Eh, gimna Di?" reza was surprised.


Dion looked at Reza. Yes, now Dion realizes his mistake. Perhaps her happy expression was too exaggerated in front of Reza. Reza who is in trouble with his family will certainly feel increasingly homesick with his life first. Dion quickly distracts Reza.


"Honestly, I'm Za, what are you doing?" ask Dion.


"What am I doing?" ask Reza.


"Did you confess to my assistant during the meeting?" ask Dion.


"Yes. I have permission to be with you. But you didn't reply. Because I thought it was urgent, so I continued my plan without informing you. Are you mad that I borrowed your shirt?" ask Reza.


"What's? You even loaned me my clothes?" ask Dion.


"I have permission too" said Reza.


Dion checked his phone immediately. Searching for Dion in a list of messages that he had not read. Right, Reza permission to be his assistant and attend that meeting. Because there were no clothes fitting, before the meeting Reza went to Dion's house to borrow Dion's clothes.


"So yesterday I went to the hospital you went to my house?" ask Dion.


"Yes. You said it was one of your dreams. I can also tell you how proud and happy you were when you got this opportunity. But since there is another happy path, everything will be neglected. Because I'm sure Mia means a lot more to you. Although I'm not sure if this project falls into your hands, at least I'm trying to make one of your dreams come true. And it turns out that God did wonders for me" Reza said.


Dion did not answer. He just looked at Reza full of haru, then hugged her tightly


"Za, thank you so much! I don't know what to say but thank you. It's really a surprise. I didn't expect to continue this project. I even buried my hopes deep. But just without my knowledge, you managed to make it all happen. Thank you Za" said Dion.


"If you discuss services, I'm the one who can't repay all your kindness. When I was alone, you just came and helped me set the future. Thank you also for Mia, because thanks to Mia now Maya becomes more enthusiastic. Oh, I'm sorry Maya hasn't been able to see your twins, either" Reza said.


"Thank you Za. It'sit's okay. Mia also apologized for not having time to visit Maya again. I hope Maya and I can go home tomorrow!" said Mia.


Going home? His head hurts back. His chest tightened when he heard the word go home.


Maya, where did I take you home? Where might I bring it home. Looks like tonight I have to find a rented house. Let Maya rest in a rented house tomorrow. Mia, thank you for reminding me. Uh but a rented house? Where does the money come from? Don't be discouraged Za. You definitely can. Dion will help you.


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