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That morning Rara was sitting quietly with her husband and son. They were accompanying Dara who was playing in the living room.
"I miss Caca. It's been a year that she's been going to Japan" Rara said.
"Say Mama and Papa are going to Japan to go to Nengokin Caca" said Fahmi.
"It doesn't seem to be Yang. You see, Papa just had the operation to install the ring." Rara put her head on Fahmi's chest.
"Oh yes. Can't travel far, let alone take a plane" Fahmi said.
"Hmmm.. I think there's another problem, Yang." Rara looked at her husband.
"What problem ? How do you know ?" ask Fahmi.
"Do not know what the problem is. Just feeling. He also changed his cell phone number. Keep moving from tokyo to Osaka." replied Rara.
"Jojo's problem isn't it ? Kasian dong then." asked Fahmi again.
"Maybe. I asked but she didn't want to tell me" Rara said.
"Yes, yes, first. Give him time to settle or forget his own problems." Fahmi rubbed Rara's hair gently.
That Sunday morning, Rara was still lying limp in her bed.
"Who, are you still dizzy ?" asked Fahmi who brought him a glass of sweet tea and a bowl of chicken porridge.
"Yes. My head is muttered." answered Rara.
"Feed first let there be energy." Fahmi offers warm sweet tea.
Rara drank it a few sips. He feels better. Rara then started eating her porridge. Just a few mouthfuls arrived - toba she felt nauseous.
"Bentar Yang's. Eneg." Rara ran to the bathroom. He spewed out all the porridge he had eaten.
"Yes.. You okay ?" Fahmi massages Rara's nape.
"Nausea Yang. Get out again." said Rara.
"We're in the room again." Fahmi leads the wife out of the bathroom.
Shortly Dara enters the room with her art.
"Sorry mom.. Mr.. Neng Dara asked to see Mother" Asih said while looking down.
"Yes Sih. Thanks." reply Rara.
"I want you all to go home. It's all done." Asih said again.
"Yes please. Thanks." this time Fahmi answered.
"Ma ma." call Dara.
"Yes Nak. What's up ?" Rara asked softly.
"Au aen Ma." replied Dara with a slurred voice.
"Main is the same Papa used to be. Mama's dizzy again." said Rara.
"Ma ma Ait (Mama's sick ) ?" Dara approaches Rara.
"Mama's just a little dizzy, want to sleep first. Dara played with Papa ya." Rara rubbed Dara's head gently.
"We play outside. Let mama rest first." invite Fahmi.
"Who, buyin medicine catch a cold huh. Take Dara by the road." Pinta Rara.
"Are you okay, am I staying ?" ask Fahmi.
"What no. I'm nitip buyin Nutella-filled toast." said Rara.
"You don't like nutella, baby. How about tumben ?" ask Fahmi.
"Don't know. I want to." replied Rara.
"Yes. I'm buyin. Just be careful" said Fahmi.
Fahmi takes Dara out of the room. Then invite the princess to buy toast Rara's order.
"Why does Rara look weird ? He doesn't like nutella." Fahmy asked in his heart.
Fahmi and Dara arrive at the toast sale.
"Bang, order her rotbak that nutella fill each other's cheese one" Fahmi said.
"Gak Bang. That nutella special order." replied Fahmi.
"Special order what about Mr ?" ask the seller again.
"Yes, my wife doesn't usually like nutella, but this was a nutella toast." Fahmi.
"His wife is craving, sir ?" knock one of the buyers' mothers.
"Do not know Mom. Is my wife pregnant ?" Fahmi asked back.
"Well, it was me. Yes, check with the doctor sir" said the buyer's mother with a ketus.
"Hmmm.. I think I should buy a testpek deh." Fahmi murmured in his heart.
On the way home, Fahmi stopped by the pharmacy to buy a test.
"It was so long ago Yang." Rara welcomes Fahmi on the terrace with a scolding.
"Yes was in line." replied Fahmi.
"Asiatic. Let's have some nutella toast baby" Rara told her daughter.
Rara had even prepared a large plate for her toast.
"Hmmm.. Slow down - slow down baby. Gaka da asked for it." Fahmi said when he saw Rara eating voraciously.
"Hhmm.." replied Rara with a full mouth.
Rara enjoys her nutella toast with Dara. Although Dara only ate two pieces while the rest was spent by Rara. While Fahmi chose to enjoy his toast.
"Wouldn't you like cheese ?" fahmi asked when the nutella toast had run out.
"So. Don't like the smell. Jauhin Yang's. It smells really bad." Rara protested.
"What the hell is Yang. Usually also very loyal." this time Fahmi who protested.
"Do not know who. It stinks." - Rara.
"Oh yes Yang. I think you should try this." Fahmi offered a test.
"This Fire Which. Who is pregnant ?" ask Rara.
"Yes you. You haven't been menstruating, have you ?" Fahmy asked back.
"Yes, yes, too. I haven't been menstruating. Am I pregnant again Yang ? Dara has only been over a year." murmured Rara.
"Yes try it first. If you are pregnant, thank you. It's okay" Fahmi said.
Rara then went into the bathroom with her test. Half an hour later Rara came out with a confused face.
"Where is Yang ? Positive ?" ask Fahmi. Rara nodded.
"But Dara was still a little girl." Rara looks sad and confused.
"This is a blessing from God. We should accept it with pleasure." Fahmy hugged his wife.
"Alhamdulillah. Dara wants to be a sister." Rara grabbed her son.
Dara who does not understand is just confused to see Mama and her Papa.
"You're happy, aren't you, baby ?" asked Fahmi while peeping his wife's forehead.
"Happy dear." Rara hugged Fahmi.
"Within, in Mama's stomach there's now baby adak. You have to help take care of Mama ?" Fahmi takes Dara from Rara's sling.
"She.. ?" ask Dara.
"Yes. Adek Baby. Dara wants to be a big sister." replied Fahmi.
"Holmes... Ara unya adek.." Dara looks happy.
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