
“Mami! Mommy!”
“Iya, Dear us to mami, yes.” Caca rubbed Naya's head. Trying to calm the little girl down to stop crying.
At four this morning, Naya woke up. He cried as much as he could, because he did not find his mother beside him and there was only om and tantenya. The crying sound of the little girl suddenly woke Abhimanyu and Caca. Even Dio woke up because of it.
“Naya want to be the same Om Dio?” tawar Dio was currently sitting in the back seat.
They decide to take Naya to meet her mother. There was no one at home, making them their own home.
Nabila and Arjun have also not returned from out of town. They can only come back tomorrow, because Arjun's meeting yesterday really cannot be postponed.
“Endak, Aya mami,” replied the little girl while shaking her head. She was still crying hysterically in Caca's arms.
“Naya dear, we meet mami, yes, but you diem first.” This time Abhimanyu spoke. The young man could no longer concentrate on hearing the cry of his nephew.
“Aya want mami, Aya want mami,” said Naya again more tightly hugging her tantenya body.
“Iya, yes we meet mami,” Reply Caca. He then told Abhimanyu to slightly increase the speed of their car in order to get to the hospital soon.
Ten minutes later Abhimanyu entered the hospital. The young man parked his car neatly before getting off and looking for the room where his sister-in-law was being treated.
“That's mom Naya.” Caca stuck his index finger at a woman who had been waiting for them at the end of the corridor. The woman looked like she was still a mess, apparently only waking up when Dio called the woman a few minutes ago.
“Mami!” Naya raised both her hands, asking to be carried by her mother.
“Sini, Darling!” Kharris took over Naya. He kissed the princess's cheek with affection. Suddenly, Naya's cry stopped.
The little girl seemed to close her eyes. He rested his head on his mother's shoulder.
“Sorry, yes, have taken care of you,” said Kharris sincerely. She invited her three sisters to enter the room where her husband was treated.
“Naya still often cry when you wake up. I usually give her milk so she doesn't cry. But, I think I forgot not to tell you guys,” Kharris said while sitting on the sofa of the room.
Caca grimacing. “I was confused about what to do, Brother, so I just brought it here. You are from earlier calling mami continue.”
Kharris laughs. “Iya no papa, Ca. I also miss Naya.” Still holding his daughter, Kharris took a large bottle of mineral water and a glass to his three younger siblings.
The blue-eyed woman chuckled at her youngest sister who had already laid down her body on the mat-shaped floor.
“No need to disturb me!” dio cried without opening his eyes.
All the occupants of the room laughed. No exception Kharris' husband who is now also awake.
**
“Tight, Bi.” Caca leaned his head on Abhimanyu's shoulder.
Right now they were sitting in a long chair, a place in line for medicine. Kharris asked the couple to take her husband's medicine. The one-child woman must bathe her cheerful daughter back.
Abhimanyu smiled. He stroked Caca's head gently. Creating comfort to Caca who looks very exhausted. However, all that did not last long, because the name of his brother-in-law had been summoned by one of the pharmacists there.
“I take medicine Bang Edgar first,” saying Abhimanyu. Her lips dyed the top of Caca's head briefly before the girl's head lifted off her shoulders.
Caca clucked as he felt a strange rumble on his body after what Abhimanyu did. His heart suddenly beat like it wanted to jump out.
Netra the girl again closed, trying to neutralize her heartbeat to return to normal. However, everything failed when Abhimanyu had returned and clasped his hands.
“Your hands are so cold. You sick?”
Abhimanyu put the back of his hand on Caca's forehead, fearing that his wife had a fever.
“No heat,” he said again after not feeling the high temperature on the girl's forehead.
“I am not sick, Bi,” said Caca lazily.
The young man did not know if Caca was currently holding back the turmoil in his chest that did not know where it came from.
“Terus?”
Caca clucking. “Yes, my hands are as common as gini,” dust. This was the first time Caca felt his palm cold for no reason.
Abhimanyu's smile was etched small. He grabbed the wife's palm for her to hold. “Ya already, if so let me angetin,” he said while pulling the girl to move from there.
Caca's heart is racing as their hands come into contact intentionally for the first time.