
The days kept changing, Aida returned to live the day with calmness. And deliberately rarely get out of the house to avoid unwanted things, even if you have to leave the house... Aida always wears a mask, so that her self is not recognized.
The presence of ning Zahra every two weeks, also not dizzy by Aida. Because, based on the story of Laila, ning Zahra is experiencing delirium. So, whatever Ning Zahra said to her, was not taken seriously by Aida.
Also Aida was very grateful, because who accompanied ning Zahra to visit his shophouse was not the gus Umar. but the nyai Robi'ah, to make the mood of Aida, so as to make the mood of Aida, the pregnancy grew calmer.
Laila every weekend, also regularly visit her best friend, even Laila often stay at the shop until two nights. Just a weekend at the end of the month, Laila did not stay because she had to go home.
The presence of Ms. Ning, and the family of Dibyo's mother who is always there for Aida, also increasingly makes Aida's pregnancy despite being lived alone without her husband's presence, not experiencing any obstacles.
And the baby who is still residing in the womb also seemed to understand the condition of the mother who has struggled from the beginning alone, so that Aida did not feel a difficult and fussy pregnancy. By Allah's permission, everything feels easier and lighter.
And today, back Aida visited by ning Zahra who this time came with gus Umar. Aida was momentarily stunned, when she found Gus Umar standing behind ning Zahra.
After answering the greetings from his two, with a little groggy.. Aida invited her guests to sit down, "please sit down mbak Zahra, brother Umar," she said kindly as usual.
"Well, this is almost a month yes.mak Zahra did not play here, and Alhamdulillah Aida saw the face of Zahra's mother already looks very fast," continued Aida honestly told her the truth, it was confirmed by Dibyo's mother who accompanied Aida to meet her guests.
"Yes, yes ning Zahra.ad more fresh and beautiful," praised bu Dibyo, really.
"Ah, mother.thank you for the compliment," replied Zahra with red cheeks, said ning Zahra now sound back soft and smooth.
Yes, last week Laila said that, the psychic condition of ning Zahra has been declared recovered. And because the health of Ning Zahra continues to improve significantly, the therapy in the provincial capital hospital is now once a month, almost a month ago Zahra visited Aida.
As usual, they talked about a lot of things. From trivial things around plots, perumuran and also about things related to women and their surroundings. And this time, his chatter is no longer lame. ning Zahra no longer dominates, all of it runs normally and pleasantly.
Gus Umar remained faithfully seated by his wife's side, while occasionally smiling without chiming in on the three women's chatter. But the focus is more on the glass screen that broadcasts the live Moto GP, which is taking place at the Sepang circuit, Selangor Malaysia.
"Sir, how many months is it now?" Tanya ning Zahra, who suddenly switched the conversation, pointed at Aida's increasingly bulging stomach.
"Alhamdulillah, have entered eight months mad," replied Aida, while rubbing her stomach. Not realizing, that it turns out that Umar was paying attention to his movements with the tail of his eyes and smiled thinly.
"Alhamdulillah, may it be made easy and healthy all yes," do'a ning Zahra sincerely, to Aida and the baby.
"Thank you Zahra," Aida replied with a big smile.
"Sir, you want to talk seriously with you. Can you?" Pinta ning Zahra, which made Aida's heart flutter.
"What's this about? Do not let my hunch is right, and there is a connection with the chatter mbak Zahra already though never stated directly," murmured Aida in the heart.
Ning Zahra simply smiled, responding to Umar's gus gaze.
"Then, mother ahead first," said Ms. Dibyo, who understood that ning Zahra needed privacy.
"Mom, thank you," replied ning Zahra politely.
"What is tho mbak?" Aida asked, looking at Ning Zahra with an uncanny, curious and anxious feeling into one.
"Sik, you know that you can't have children," said Zahra with a face that began to look sad, to make Aida's heart join the training.
Reflex, Aida grasped the hand of Zahra as a form of empathy as a fellow woman.
"Sik, would you like to marry Gus Umar?" Pinta ning Zahra earnestly tightened her hand grip, even those two clear eyes had now become foggy. And in an instant, ready to spit out the points of water that will pour profusely wet his ayu face.
Aida's tongue seemed muddy, the young mother-to-be was speechless.
"If yesterday-yesterday, maybe mbak just ask her impliedly, then this time, mbak ask her with full awareness and earnest dik," continued ning Zahra.
Aida was still speechless, confused as to how to behave.
While Gus Umar looks shocked, not expecting the wife will really express her intentions at that time.ask Aida to be his honey, even right in front of Gus Umar. Gus Umar swallowed saliva many times.
"May ya, if later your child is born... let mbak take care of her? And dik Aida can focus on taking care of gus Umar," Pinta ning Zahra returned with a very deep gaze, until felt Aida penetrated into his heart.
"What's? How is it possible, a wife asks directly to another woman to take care of her husband? And give up on himself to take care of the child of the other woman?! No, I can't do it!" Aida muttered in the heart.
Aida remained silent, for a long time. Hearing directly the request ning Zahra, which was said consciously and clearly makes Aida really feel dizzy seven circumference.
Seeing Aida still speechless, back ning Zahra spoke. "Please mbak ya dik, mbak want to be able to pet the child. Ma'am willing in honey, as long as it's you dik? Really, mbak willingly.." said Ning Zahra while staring at Aida fixedly, clearly visible earnestness in the eyes of ning Zahra who now began to drip a clear circle.
Aida looked down for a moment, "O Allah, it was only a while that I felt calm, why is this test coming again? Really, I can't resist the request of Zahra's mother who wants to take care of my son in the future. But I can't even afford to be honey." Aida's whisper in her heart that now feels pain, as if she feels what ning Zahra feels.
"For the sake of being able to hold a baby, would Zahra have to let go to share a husband? Really, I can't imagine being in your position." Aida muttered.
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