
Panji is also no less silent to hear the doctor's speech until swallowing saliva alone is difficult.
Mother Rosmawati seemed so enthusiastic carrying a baby who had just returned from the hospital.
After last night Panji contacted him, Rosmawati's mother, Syamsuddin's father, and Maesaroh's mother immediately went to Jakarta. However, Panji asked the mother directly to the house because Anisa and the baby were in good health so, within 6 hours after giving birth they immediately went home.
"Masya Allah.the granddaughter is handsome," exclaimed the mother of Rosmawati by cradling the baby.
"The nose is similar to Nak Faisal's" Maesaroh's mother chirped.
"Yes, ma'am" said Rosmawati's mother.
"Look at her lips and her hair is exactly the same as Faisal's, too" Rosmawati continued.
"Yes Ma'am" replied Maesaroh's mother.
They do not know if there is a man who is silent and his heart feels pained the child is equated with Faisal even though it is true, biologically Faisal is indeed the father of the baby.
"Whose name is Ji?" asked the mother Rosmawati saw her son was silent sitting down to hear and see his interaction with Maesaroh's mother even though he himself was being invited to talk to Mr. Syamsuddin.
"Not knowing Mother," replied Panji.
"No name preparation?"
The pennant only smiled briefly.
"Anisa may already be there," points out Panji finding Anisa just came out of the bathroom toilet.
"What?" confused Anisa felt all eyes looking.
"Whose baby's name is Nis?"
"Sir Panji may have a name suggestion," throw Anisa.
"Me?" looks surprised Panji by pointing his index finger to his own face.
Everyone nodded hoping Panji would answer him.
"Nevan," said Panji.
Mode waits for the continuation of Panji's speech, there is no way his son's name is only one word right?
"Just Nevan?" mr. Syamsuddin.
"Nevan Kusuma Alam, can that be sir?" asked Panji to Mr. Syamsuddin felt maybe wrong because his last name was his name even though it was not the name of Darmawan that he pinned.
The name was actually prepared for the baby. However, Panji feels the need to give a name because there is family blood flowing in the baby. Yes, the Rosmawati family.
"It is important that the name of the child contains a prayer of hope that the child will grow into a righteous child" said Mr. Syamsuddin.
"Fine on Allah."
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One day after, Panji and Anisa immediately held an aqiqah. The name that Panji mentioned became the name of the baby. Anisa did not mind the name, although she actually already had a name for the baby but somehow she was so happy when she heard Panji give the name.
"The baby is very handsome Nis," praised Tika when visiting her house to see the baby.
"It is very similar to the robot man," said Tika while pointing to Panji who was talking to Mr. Syamsuddin.
Anisa turned to Panji. The two corners he pulled formed a smile, 'He is similar to Faisal mas and Faisal mas like Kak Panji so it is not surprising that Tika said this baby looks like Panji' Inner Anisa.
"Don't you when you're pregnant hate half to die with that robot man," whispered Tika then silenced her mouth holding her laugh.
"Issst!" anisa Protest.
"Assalamualaikum Anisa," said mommy Vano.
"Waalaikum greetings," excited Anisa immediately embraced the woman who always looks beautiful and fashionable at her age who entered half a century.
"Mbak Sella." Anisa also hugged Sella, Vano's sister.
"Mommy same Sister Sella came alone?" ask Anisa.
"Where maybe mommy came alone," interrupted someone.
Without turning her body, Anisa knew very well the owner of the voice.
"Congratulations Nis, get a new title.may your child grow up to be a good child." continued Vano as he extended his hand.
"Thank's Vano," Anisa replied, replying to the hand.
"The handsome is the grandpa," said mommy Vano to see the baby Anisa held while slightly pulling the baby's nose because of anxiety.
Vano and Sella looked at the baby's face and it looked handsome.
"Thank you Oma," Anisa replied, mimicking the voice of a child.
"Your mother said she's here too?" ask mommy Vano.
"That's mom" exclaimed Anisa after her eyes circled looking for her mother who was not around the living room and emerged from the back room.
"Maesaroh's mother" said Vano as Maesaroh's mother approached.
"Masya Allah.meet with his mother Vano here, feel a dream. Long time no see Mom," said Maesaroh's mother.
"Yes ma'am, thank God you can meet again. Earlier this morning, the Vano said that Anisa had been lairan and today will be in aqiqah so we want to immediately see Anisa and the baby."
"Sir Vano," said Maesaroh's mother only realized there was Vano.
"Assalamualaikum ma'am" said Vano by kissing the back of Maesaroh's mother's hand.
"Waalaikum hail, O Allah.the more handsome you are Son and the higher," joked Maesaroh's mother as she raised her hand to measure her height with Vano's towering body.
everyone laughed at hearing that.
"Yes Ma'am," Anisa replied then stepped into the living room side room.
"I'm sorry, Ma'am, I bathed the baby first" said Maesaroh's mother.
"Yes Ma'am, the spout in the casian bath is also late."
Maesaroh's mother immediately went to the back.
"Sister," called Anisa and Panji turned his head.
"E. that, called mother, uh. tell mom to meet my guests," said Anisa nervously, I don't know what to say Anisa important out of the mouth.
Panji raised his ass towards the middle room even though in his heart was very hesitant to meet the guest that one, moreover, Panji continued to glance at their reprimand really made him angry.
The pennants greeted one by one their sari starting from Tika, mommy Vano, Sella, and finally Vano, the person who entered the yellow book in the memory of his brain.
'This is the grandson of the late Oma Sartika? The handsome one too, and he was the one who wanted to be betrothed to Sella?' inner mommy Vano.
"Mommy is his working partner of the late Sartika oma. Sorry, Mommy used to not be sad when the death of the Sartika oma. Mommy was still abroad."
"Oh yeah it's okay Tan," Panji replied.
"You check, organic vegetable and fruit suplier for oma's anchor tenant, it's Mommy's business,"
"Oh...Well, Mom? Sorry, at that time I only met with the marketing, he said Mom was having an urgent need to be represented," said Panji, joining in calling with Mom's greeting even though it was a bit stiff.
Mommy Vano nodded slowly.
"This is Mommy's 2 children, one Sella and this handsome Vano," said mommy Vano introducing her two children.
"Have known Mom..do not bother to be introduced," chirped Vano with a lazy tone.
"Issst! Vano, don't do it!" mommy Vano protest saw the attitude of her lazy-faced son to be introduced to Panji.
"My Mom knows him!" annoyed Vano by staring intently at Panji.
"But it's polite! However, he is more_"
"Older than me even more looks like an om-om!" chirps Vano cut off her mommy speech.
"Now son!"
Pleks.
"Ow! Sick Mom!" lamented Vano while rubbing the back of his mommy-tapped hand.
Anisa, Tika and Sella smile in response while Panji looks flat.
"Keep...Not at home, not anywhere where the fight mulu," said Sella.
"Your sister Cells always make mommy greget!"
"Mommy started first?" vano Sahut.
"We're home!" take Sella.
"Let's go!" mommy and Vano.
"Well it's a turn like this compact!" pissed Sella.
Anisa smilingly looked at them, it had become a normal sight for Anisa as well as Tika, they were always fighting but actually they loved each other.
"We're here to look at the baby not to show the show of the struggling babies!" chirps Sella.
"Beautiful mommy's son, he likes to joke around," mommy Vano joked as she pinched Sella's two cheeks.
"Mom! It hurts!" sella pouted holding her two cheeks.
Mommy Vano just smiled seeing her daughter pout like that.
"Finally, you also come home to us Tik," invited mommy Vano.
Tika nodded.
They also pampered.
"Oh yeah Nis, what's your son's name?" ask mommy Vano before proceeding away.
"Nevan Kusuma Alam" Panji said.
"What a good name."
"Obviously good because his mother gave him a name, only his last name seems to be a bad fit!" vano Sahut.
Anisa just smiled.
"When you go home, your mouth needs to be given private lessons manners!" said mommy Vano pulled Vano's hand to get out quickly.
Anisa smiled back. But the smile he immediately pulled saw Panji staring sharply at him.
"No need to drive to the parking lot!" ketus Panji whispered in Anisa's ear.
'Friday again!' inner Anisa.
Anisa stepped inside, her feet pausing for a moment staring at the newly installed banner. The name and photo of his son.
Anisa's face was smiling, spelling out her son's name.
'Thank you, brother, for giving my son a name. I pray that you will receive him even though I know that your heart has always been there until now. I also know, lately you often with mbak Tiwi because the smell of your coat is not the usual fragrance but I remember first met mbak Tiwi, Tiwi, at that time I immediately liked the scent of perfume mbak Tiwi and the scent of your suit, reminding me of the perfume mbak Tiwi, ' Anisa's inner monologue, the smile changed a wry smile, a smile, his heart suddenly felt a terrible pain.
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