You're Doubling Me for a Widow.

You're Doubling Me for a Widow.
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At night, after a consultation with a gynecologist. Malik and Rendy visit the foster home and the nursing home.


"Alhamdulillah is done!" malik muttered as he breathed, glanced at his wife and asked who was sitting behind.


"Yes, may what we have done today .. bring blessings, share happiness with others and give us more happiness!" she added Renita while showing her smile to her husband.


Who was sitting next to him! just behind the wheel and the car is still parked in front of a home.


"Bun, where are the children of the home where are the parents, still have no parents?" ask Rendy to the Mother.


Renita glanced at her son who was behind. "There are those who do not have parents .. There are also those who still have, just the parents do not know where or there are also parents who can not afford! who couldn't afford to raise the child so they put him in the parlor!"


"Oh that's it, Bun, pity? but if you don't want to have children why make Bun? and about eating .. they must also eat, just as not!" again Rendy showed her innocence.


Malik who was preparing to start his car engine smilingly looked at Rendy from the rearview mirror over his head. "There are many reasons that, if explained now, Rendy will not understand. And ... someday then Rendy will understand why and how? It wasn't really a desire to stay in a parlor."


"Actually ... like cool also live in a parlour, many friends so many brothers! but what if you want a snack? time to wait for people! if I don't want to, then I love snacks!" he muttered Rendy while shaking his head slowly.


"Yes certainly cool dong ... many friends and many brothers, play get together!" Renita is back.


"Indeed, Bun, must be cool and exciting, but the question is me, if he wants good clothes. Nice toy! where do you want the expensive snacks from, Bun?" ask Rendy again in a serious tone.


Renita turned to her husband hoping to answer the question from her son.


"The sustenance has been arranged with God, only humans are obliged to try and do not hope or stand by if it will be loved by others, because we are obliged to try and work to find it. The hand above is better than the hand below." Clearly Malik while driving his car at a speed of sedah.


Rendi frowned. "What do you mean, hands above and below, Pah?"


Renita, looking out the window, turned her eyes back to Malik.


"The meaning of the hand above it .. is to give while the name of the hand below is ask and .. It is better to give than the hand that asks. But except it is better to ask than to steal," exclaimed Malik while looking at his son for a moment.


"Oh .. That's it Pah, so asking for it is more lawful than stealing huh Pah?" Rendy was enthusiastic.


"He'em. But don't brag about asking! because it's not good! as long as we can try and work, that's why giving is better than asking!" she added Renita, nodding her head slightly.


"Bun, Dad. I'll often see yes, people who mengulung junkyan that, it's kosher is not it?" Rendy looked at the two in turn.


"If the name is mulung it means an item that has been wasted no longer used. And later sold insha Allah halal .. he will not steal, if if stealing is not halal and will not be a blessing!" Malik is back.


The atmosphere became quiet and there was no more sound from Rendy, when Renita turned to look at her, uh she was just slitting.


Renita giggled to herself. "Hi hi hi hi .. This is a new child just chattering. It's snoring!"


"Baby, no matter what you've eaten too." Malik's dream while glancing.


Seconds then focused his gaze again forward.


The street still looks crowded street lights lined left right. Four-wheeled and two-wheeled vehicles are still going back and forth and also like buses are still seen crossing.


Upon arrival at home, Malik immediately holds Rendy's button and apparently into the room. While Renita brought her bag and Malik.


But before his steps reached near the stairs it was intercepted by the mother-in-law who ended with a series of questions.


"Oh yes Mah, we have seen an expert doctor and we have consulted" he replied as he nodded.


"How serious? you make ... for the baby tube program, you do not be afraid of the cost, Malik certainly can kok important you two cooperation. To get offspring, there are no descendants of Mama who are barren!"


Deghs.


The words from the mother-in-law immediately stomped on Renita's feelings. Offended by the words of the mother-in-law.


"Mama why did you say that? nor am I barren Mah .. I have a Son!"


"Em .. You don't have to be offended, Mama didn't mean to say it like that Mama just, just can't wait to take my grandchildren from you! it's not your intention to offend you!" even though she was Amelia's mother, she was still not happy with what she had said just now.


"Yes already Mah .. I went up first yes maybe the chat can be continued with Brother!" Renita lowered her head, then swung her steps! setting foot on the stairs, one by one he passed by with a raging feeling, not feeling good! the mother-in-law's words deeply disturbed her mind and mind.


Bu Amelia looked at the steps of the mantu, she also felt bad who had said so.


"Why is it dear that his face is bent so?" Malik was in his room, and had replaced his clothes with house clothes.


Renita looked back. Then dropped his ass on the sofa violently. Opening his veil and unbuttoning some of the shirts he was wearing.


Malik approached and sat down next to his wife, grabbed his head and kissed him on the forehead. "My wife why is she suddenly so moody? if it is like a clear sky suddenly cloudy, decorated with black clouds."


"There's nothing, Bang. It's just ... Something's bothering my mind!" Renita moved her eyeballs staring fixedly at the husband.


"Rem ... What's bothering you, baby?" malik asked as he pulled Renita's head into his arms.


"It's not the intention to vilify Mama, not at all. But her words just now offended me so much."


Malik knitted his eyebrows together. "What did Mama say to you, hem?"


"Yes it's about the child, Mama said ... My mother had no barren descendants. While I don't exist either, right? you know I have a son, right? I am not barren, baby! even as the doctor says if we're okay sometimes it's any problem!" Renita's tone of voice rattled and raised her head set onto Malik's face.


"Shuttt .. Yes dear, we have no problem whatsoever. Who are patient and do not put into the heart of the talk of mama, understand ... is old! don't be mad at Mom?" cuph Malik landed his kiss on Renita's cheek gently.


Renita woke up nodding her head she was not angry! just a little distracted by the words that serve the feelings.


"Yes, change clothes there. We're getting tired of rest!" Malik faded his embrace to his wife.


Then Renita moved from Malik's side. Walk up to the wardrobe and then taken to the bathroom.


On the next day. Before breakfast the mother invites Malik to talk, yes What about if not about the baby tube program.


"Where is Malik, about his consultation and making you go through the tube baby program?" the mother looked at her son and hoped for a very satisfying answer for him.


Malik was silent for a moment and then he said. "God willing, we will keep trying, as to the outcome of how we can only rely on the almighty."


"If the tubular baby pregnancy program fails, what's wrong if you are looking for another woman. Who knows with another womb it will be easy to grow your seeds!" Said Amelia's mother lightly.


Malik was shocked to hear it. Likewise Renita who was preparing breakfast behind them was both very surprised and did not expect at all that the mother-in-law had such thoughts ....


Where are the tracks? I'm waiting, thank you very much.