
Umi Ros had just hung up her phone feeling very anxious about the mockery she had just received. Not once twice, did not hesitate to accuse the old woman ‘why my son is like this, why my son is so’ as if they never treated his daughter-in-law with a better attitude.
So every thrown by the stupid old woman often makes Umi Ros hurt and disappointed so much.
“What else is it, Umi?” alif asked in surprise. Verily this family was much more peaceful before Nely became his besieger. “Not quite yet?”
“Umi's tired, son. It's only been a little peaceful, now it's a storm again. Just continue to want until when Umi like this? The older the harder.” Umi's eyes condensed when she said so. Feeling pity, Alif approached her and hugged her from the side.
“There was a human ordeal. Not tested from anak—from son-in-law, not tested from son-in-law—from besan, not from all that—from brother,” said Umi again while rubbing the arm of Alif who was hugging him.
“If you can, you find a wife whose parents are good, yes. Know it before you get married. But if I can." Umi Ros repeated. "Umi is tired of facing this one besan, so you do not add to our burden again.”
“Just pray, Mi. Hopefully as what we expect,” replied Alif then calming.
“Contact your brother, where he is now. Tell him, Rahma is having stomach pains.”
“Well, it came down why not tell me?” alif said astonished.
“Entahlah. Umi also does not know how his mind runs. Already know nothing so misguided like this but still repeat the same thing.”
Alif tries to contact Yudha, but is inactive. “Maybe still be in flight,” he said after sounding the operator's voice.
“Ya already, later we try again.”
“It's good later Rahma don't stay here first, Mi. Later discussed again with Brother so that Umi does not stress continue.”
“Mana maybe Umi forbid him to stay, Nak ... later so the problem is even greater. The old man had short wicks. Whatever is received, will be digested another in his head.”
I heard a rough breath from Alif. Her brother's household was very troublesome for many people he thought.
So by itself the brain of Alif monologued; what descendants Nely it really is? And what was a man like him created for?
It should be that such humans do not live in the hemisphere next to here—but it is good if such humans are separated in the hemisphere at the very end, with their groups; other stunted and colonized humans.
Armed with confidence, the two headed to the hospital that Rahma used to visit. They believe Rahma will be heading there now. Umi Ros is still very lazy to contact Nely to ask his whereabouts. Because of his voice alone has always made him rise in blood.
“Where have you arrived, son?” umi asked Ros to Yudha while they were on their way. This time the number is active. Only the two of them left, because Abah was having a meeting outside the city.
“It just so happens to be at the airport, Mi. Just arrived. Not done closing yet,” replied a voice from across.
“Deply to someone else first huh, son. Quickly to the hospital, your wife is there now.”
Yudha suspected his other wife. “Vita is in hospital?” his voice sounds so happy.
“Not your wife that one, but Rahma. He's again a stomachache.”
Some time Yudha was silent, like a person who was disappointed after hoping too high. Shortly afterwards a voice sounded again from there, “Means no one picked me up?”
“Nothing, Alif same Umi now. You just take a taxi.”
“That stomach ache why?”
“Umi don't know the details yet. You just call your in-laws directly. Umi is lazy with her. I've been maki-maki Umi again.”
“Yes already, Yudha asks. Yudha apologizes if Rahma's mother's attitude is unpleasant.”
“You are not wrong. Umi was never angry with you. Supposedly, your mother-in-law was more maintaining her attitude,” replied Umi Ros later. “Yes already, it's okay. You quickly find a taxi, yes.”
“Iya, Mi, assalamualaikum.”
“Waalaikumsalam.”
The phone was cut off when they were begging each other. Yudha who was still in the Terminal of arrival became very anxious. ‘Hopefully nothing happened to the two of them. O God, do not give karma to innocent lives. It's enough of me that you punish me to feel fair.’
At exactly three in the afternoon, Yudha arrived in front of the hospital where his wife was being treated.
Once he came, Rahma immediately reluctantly apologized to him for being negligent in looking after their child.
“Then, it's okay. What matters is that you survived. Next time be more careful again,” said Yudha answered a long description of the explanation and his wife's apology.
“Kok you seem to be mediocre, not worried or anything,” Nely said.
Again Yudha was confused what to say to this woman, so she chose to be quiet even though everyone there was waiting for her answer.
“If it is nearing labor, mending work go-away abroad is just left to others. So if something happens like now, you can respond quickly,” said Ilyas who also helped hoard the conversation.
“For a while it's still a long time, Dad. So let me work quietly. It's okay my Rahma stayed. After all this incident is also impossible to repeat if you have more careful self,” Yudha replied holding her breath to keep sounding normal. His position was very high.
“If I were you, all that work would take you home. I will prioritize Rahma.”
“This is too much,” sidelines Yudha as soon as Nely finished talking. “You should know, there is another wife who is both pregnant as well, but she has never troubled many people like this.”
Rahma's eyes instantly widened, “What do you mean, Sister?” tanyanya immediately.
Rahma's voice sounded panicked and scared. He felt himself so broken. His heart was so hot to hear such a shocking news. But without him realizing it, this position was what Vita had experienced, which God responded to with a similar reality.
“I did not repeat, I think my words were clear enough,” replied Yudha briefly.
“So Vita is also pregnant?” rahma.
“Yes, but bigger in age. Umi see for yourself,” replied Umi Ros.
Rahma began to sniff. Even with Nely and Ilyas who were both surprised by this news.
Yes, they have failed to make their first grandchild as the sole heir to the Al Fatir family. Moreover, Rahma's son is a woman.
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