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...A miracle is nothing impossible. If God had willed then what was impossible would have been possible. ...

...~JBlack...

...🌴🌴🌴...

"Son, do you have any desire to get married?" asked Sefira while lying on the bed. 

In a room, a pair of brothers and sisters were joking. The two often spend time together when there is no work or college hours. They are always quality time even if they are just chatting in the room.

"of course. I'm also a normal guy who wants to get married" replied Syakir, who was sitting on a bed with a laptop on his lap. "Why are you asking me that?" 

Syakir glanced at his sister who was still busy lying down. He did talk while checking the work that Adam had sent him.

"Why haven't you been married yet? Just look at your friends who are married and have children" said Sefira with grumbling lips.

Honestly, she was surprised by her brother. Once in the heart of the girl asked if her brother was a normal man. At the age of almost the head of four Syakir never introduced his lover to him. 

Don't introduce. The man was somehow covering up everything he was doing out there. Until as if Syakir's personal life is not allowed to be known by him.

"Later if Brother is ready, then Brother will introduce him to you," replied Syakir then put his laptop into the middle of the bed.

Before long the man laid his body beside his sister. The sisters were leisurely lying down together by staring at the ceiling of the room.

It's a simple thing but always both do when they get together.

"OKAY. Giska wait!" replied Sefira enthusiastically. "Oh yeah…"

Sefira slapped her body. He supported his head with both hands and looked at his brother's face.

"What's wrong?" syakir asked in surprise to glance at his sister who was looking at him fixedly.

"If you are married. Brother wants to have a boy what girl?" ask Sefira with her face. 

I don't know why this time she wanted to know her brother's answer. He was really curious about this one answer.

"Cowok" Syakir said without thinking. 

"Why?" asked Sefira with a frown.

"Let her take care of her sisters. Like your brother," said Syakir rubbed his sister's head with affection. 

"If God had a girl?" 

"Yes not papa. But if you can hope and pray, yes Brother wants the first child is a boy."

"Fir!" humai asked patting his dreamy best friend on the shoulder. 

Sefira surprised. His daydreams ran out and he looked at his best friend who had been carrying plastic filled with medicine.

"Is he already?" 

Humai's head nodded. Both of them had been waiting in line for drugs and made Humai and Sefira inevitably wait for him patiently.

Both of them started leaving the hospital. Sefira drove the car carefully. He also stole a glance towards his best friend, staring at Humai who was sitting beside him. His lips smiled and then clasped the hands of the woman who was always patient with her brother's behavior.

"We will celebrate the baby boy who has shown himself to us" Sefira said with an unrelenting face displaying a beautiful smile on her lips.

Honestly Sefira does not know to be happy or not. On the one hand, she was happy that her brother's wish was granted by God. Desire when Syakir says want to have a first child of the male sex. 

Syakir also said if his son then he can protect all his younger siblings. That's the word that keeps ringing in Sefira's head. Words that make him cry haru when he saw the results of usg brother-in-law and his best friend. 

Especially hearing the doctor's words. His heart seemed to melt. God is like giving way for Syakir and Humai to make peace.

However, Sefira was also sad. Sad because the boy was not considered by Syakir. Sad because the child who was supposed to get affection from his brother was dumped. 

It was painful indeed and it made her always want to cry every time she held Humai's stomach. 

"But it's not necessary. We can celebrate at home. Cooking together, how?" bargain Humai by persuading his best friend.

"Good idea. We're going shopping now!" invite Sefira who agrees with Humai's idea.

They finally turned the direction. Back to the road that leads the two to the supermarket where Sefira and Humai used to shop when they were in college. The two agreed to cook together and celebrate the small celebration at home.

...🌴🌴🌴...

"I'm going to go to the room first. Change clothes, Mai. After that we meet here to cook," said Sefira when she just put two bags of crackles on the dining table.

"OKAY. I'd like to change clothes too. You know," Humai said honestly.

They eventually separated. Sefira with definite steps up one by one stairs to the room that became his residence. She stayed in the room where Bia and Abra slept during the holidays. 

He put his bag on the bed. However, before that he took out a white envelope that he had prepared. His eyes glazed over as to whether he should do this or not.

"Will he realize?" he murmured in silence. 

Sefira could only exhale heavily. Slowly he walked towards the study table prepared by himself to study while at Humai's house. He sat there and opened the sealed envelope.

An abstract black-and-white sheet he had just seen on the screen was clearly printed. His hand was rubbing the picture of his nephew.

"May your father tremble when he sees you, baby." 

Sefira slowly tore a white paper and wrote down a strand of the word there. Yes, he took the initiative to show the ultrasound photo to Syakir without mentioning his gender. He just wanted to make his sister's heart have a little warmth or affection in this portrait of his future son. 

When finalized. He immediately put the photos and letters he wrote into the envelope and peeled the adhesive so that he could keep the contents inside the letter.

He quickly changed his clothes as well. After everything is done. Sefira immediately walked towards Syakir's room. He opened the door and started to enter.

Not wanting to delay, Sefira immediately put the envelope on the bed. Then he'll be right out of there. He only intended to put it down so that his brother could see the figure of his future son. 

Unbeknownst to Sefira. If the owner of the room is monitoring everything he does in his room. Syakir, the man did install CCTV there so that he could monitor what his sister and Humai did every day in his room.

"What did Giska put there?" muttered Syakir by getting up and started grabbing his suit before he left and went home. "I have to go home and see it." 

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