ATIQA
Chapter 87: The Great Plan (2)

Four days in the hospital. On that day Atiqah was allowed to go home. But Ardi? he has returned to Jakarta.

"Monday I got my graduation exam. About going home, there is Mbok Jum with Mang Pardi. Don't be spoiled! I'm back in Jakarta now" Ardi said without guilt and pity to his wife who is still hospitalized.

Atiqah was speechless, he kept looking at Ardi until he came out of his room. There was no kiss for him, nor kiss for his son.

Inside Atiqah's own room, Mbok Jum was returning home.

"You are evil with me, with Ziel," murmured Atiqah. Her tears came back.

"Mhrs ... " Thunder enters. Meaning of his arrival, want to meet mbok Jum. But the old lady wasn't there. The time was not right for him, seeing Atiqah who was crying again.

"Mas Thunder ... " Atiqah can no longer hold all. He needs a shoulder to lean on.

Thunder approaching Atiqah. "Ardi doesn't care about me anymore, same Ziel," Atiqah cried sobbing covering her face. Thunder pity, hugging Atiqah. Let the young mother cry.

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"Let me carry Aziel" Atiqah spread her arms to receive her baby. Mbok Jum put Aziel in the deck of Atiqah.

"I deliver until the lobby" said Guntur preparing to push the wheelchair occupied Atiqah.

Mbok Jum and Mang Pardi carrying bags and other equipment.

"When can I go home?" ask Atiqah to Thunder.

"Just pray as soon as possible" replied Guntur, still pushing the wheelchair into the elevator.

"Tell it to Eyang, I haven't been able to look. I promise you later that you can go home, I come to Aziel's room. Surely Eyang is very cool," said Atiqah while confirming the location of the hat on Aziel's head.

"Yes, I will tell you," replied Thunder. He pushed back to the hospital lobby.

Mang Pardi prepare the car first and then enter the goods.

"Be careful, "The thunder got Atiqah into the car. Aziel had entered first in a sling mbok Jum.

"Thank you" said Atiqah and the door closed.

The black MPV drove away from the hospital.

"Sing Patience .. household yo ngono, ono tidal. Dongano. Eling karo son (Patience .. household yes like that, there are ups and downs. Praying continues. Remember the same child)," mbok Jum gave advice to Atiqah.

Atiqah who was daydreaming looking at the streets turned her head then nodded with a small smile. His son fell asleep in the lap of mbok Jum.

"I love Aziel so much, mbok. I love my husband too. Hopefully he can change and realize that there is Aziel in our little family," rubbed Aziel's head.

"Yo .. symbok dongake den Ardi iso brubah. Dadi bojo karo mom cen angel, kudu strong mental lan ati (Iya .. symbok pray den Ardi can change. So a wife and a mother is difficult, must be strong mentally and heart)," said mbok Jum again.

"Thank you mbok. Mbok is very good with me. Stay healthy mbok. Mbok should be the same I keep, huh? just the place where I complained," Atiqah leaned his head to the left shoulder mbok Jum.

"Yo mugi-mugi symbok in healthy paringi continues. Amin (Yes, hopefully the symbol is given continued health. Amin)," said Mbok Jum, stroking Atiqah's head. Atiqah is like his own grandson.

"Amand ..."

*****

"Mbok, sorry. Please put this in the freezer," Atiqah gave the bag containing ASI on mbok Jum.

"Good mbak," mbok Jum received one pocket of ASI it.

"Thank you mbok" he said, then Atiqah approached Aziel. He'll carry her, bring her to Subroto.

"Smazy mother's son, now we're ahead huh. Grandpa has returned home. Great-grandfather must have met Ziel," Atiqah held Aziel. Rare feet feel light welcome the return of Subroto, his beloved grandfather like his own biological grandfather.

Subroto was sitting in a wheelchair, Thunder pushed him to the dining room and Atiqah with Aziel had just come from the direction of the pool.

"Done ... " Atiqah came straight to Subroto. Thunder pulled out a chair for Atiqah to sit on.

"Pelan-pelan mbak," said Guntur to Atiqah. Although it has been almost two weeks, surgical scars are still very risky.

Atiqah sat on the chair still holding Aziel. Subroto's eyes stared at Atiqah and then down at the tiny baby. Eyes glazed.

"Eyang, this is Aziel. His name is Aziel Danurdara, the great-grandson of Eyang. Is it Eyang?" Atiqah brought Aziel closer. Subroto nodded in tears.

"What a smile? until the cry of gini," Atiqah wiped Subroto's tears with the tissue that Thunder gave.

"That must be encouraged to heal. You want to play with Ziel, right? so Eyang must obey Atiqah," Atiqah's speech was answered nod again by Subroto.

"This afternoon nurse Eyang came by. While sleeping in Mas Ardi's room," Guntur told Atiqah.

"Yes, not papa. The room was also empty" Atiqah said.

Elsewhere, Ardi and Anne, Melda and Ryan are waiting at a cafe. Their lawyer who takes care of Aziel's birth certificate and other papers. They use family lawyers so that everything goes smoothly without obstacles or difficulties.

"Are you sure you're doing all this?" ask Melda to Ardi.

"You as a sister don't have to ask anymore. Let your sister decide for herself. Don't ask again. Mama doesn't want your sister to change her mind" Anne rebuked Melda. Ardi hush.

"Yes Ma, Melda doesn't ask anymore," moved her two fingers to shut her mouth.

"Review you Ardi! until you change your mind. Mama will not hesitate to ask you to divorce with the woman," Anne pointed to her son.

"Yes Ma" answered Ardi. He's back playing his phone.

"When did you graduate?" anne asked Ardi.

"An announcement is one month away" he replied briefly.

"okay good. Your F-1 visa is out in one week. After everything is done, you have to go straight to the U. S., ", said Anne. He had already taken care of a student visa for Ardi through his confidant at the American Embassy.

"Yes Ma" Ardi no longer denied his mother's words.

Long wait, family lawyers come with important files that have been published. One of them is Aziel's Birth Certificate.

"Sorry Miss Anne, it's made you wait. These are files that have been and have been legally certified. Please check in advance --give one brown map - If something is wrong or inappropriate, I can change it today as well." The family lawyer named Sutiyoso was sitting firmly in front of Anne and Ardi.

Anne opened it and examined it one by one. "okay, good. It's all right. Well done," Anne put the files back in the brown folder.

Seriate...