
Raffa was just about to board his car, but his eyes accidentally saw Nayna's parents who had just gotten out of the car. Seeing that he felt relieved because there were those mummified parents who would accompany him.
After seeing Nayna's parents who have entered the hospital, Raffa immediately runs his car leaving the hospital. And shortly after Raffa's car left the hospital, from the opposite direction came a car, black towards the hospital.
The car stopped in the parking lot and the owner got out of the car, the man started to enter the hospital, heading to the room where Nayna was being treated.
"Pak Arkan," a friendly greeting from the obstetrician who handled Nayna.
Arkan smiles at the woman's doctor and asks about Nayna's condition, "How is my wife and her womb Doc?"
"All right sir, just have to rest bed for a few days" said the doctor kindly.
"Thank God, did the doctor check on Nayna?" Arkan breathed a sigh of relief.
"Yes sir, if that's what I want to go back to my room first" said the Doctor.
"Yes Doc, thank you."
The doctor just nodded, then stepped away from Arkan who again continued his steps that had been stopped because of his chat with the Doctor.
When he got to the front of the room, Arkan took a breath first after opening the white door, his arrival made the people who were in the room stop their conversation and immediately look at him.
Arkan gasped and entered the room, greeting his two in-laws kindly, after which he turned to look at Nayna who did not turn his gaze away from him, looking at him carefully.
"Where are you from? Why leave your wife alone?" asked Ferdi in a slightly cynical tone.
"Om Arkan, I told you to go home first to get changed and get ready for Pa's work" Nayna's timpal stopped Arkan who was just about to answer her in-laws' questions.
Seeing Nayna lying to defend her in front of her parents, Arkan looked at the mummy with an unpleasant look. He then sat himself in the chair that Raffa had previously sat in.
"I don't think you're accompanying your wife here" said Ferdi flatly.
Arkan did not acknowledge it, he only returned with a faint smile and turned back to look at Nayna again.
Seeing her husband who was still showing his dislike for Arkan, Winda also elbowed the stomach of Ferdi who was now sitting next to him.
"Have you had breakfast yet?" nayna asked Arkan, without caring about his papa who still showed his dislike.
"Not yet, I'll have breakfast at the office" Arkan said.
"Oh so, if Om wants to go straight to the office just go, later it's late," said Nayna although in her heart she still wants the man to be there and accompany her.
However, she did not want to interrupt the time for the man to work, let alone her husband just a few days to start work.
"Well, I'm leaving, are you having breakfast?" ask Arkan to look at Nayna deeply.
"Udah was helped by Raf— as a nurse." Nayna cursed herself who almost mentioned Raffa's name.
"Oh, thank goodness that's it." Arkan nodded.
Nayna looked at Arkan deeply, she really wanted to ask her husband why he didn't come there last night, but he couldn't possibly ask that at the moment.
"You don't work in restaurants anymore?" sanya Winda, made Arkan tilt his body to be able to look at his father-in-law.
"No Ma, now Arkan has moved his job" Arkan said.
"If so you immediately go to work, it's noon not to be late, you're not long work" said Winda.
"Yes Om, Om should leave now," said Nayna who agreed with his mother's speech.
"You okay, I'm staying again?" ask Arkan doubtfully.
"Yes, you calm down. Let Mama take care of Nayna, you focus on work" said Winda.
"Okay, I'll go to work first."
"Yes, be careful." Nayna nodded and smiled.
Arkan began to stand and rub the tip of Nayna's head first, after which he began to turn his body facing his two in-laws first.
"Arkan saying goodbye to work first, Ma, Pa. Sorry to bother Mama with Papa to take care of Nayna."
"No fuss at all, you focus on your work" said Winda nodding.
After that Arkan began to step back to leave the room, while Nayna, staring at the back that was getting away with a slow sigh.
"Later for your husband to come home again, there is no need to put on such a sad face."
Hearing the words of temptation from her mother, Nayna turned to look at her mother and put on her pouting face, she actually still wanted to be near her husband longer.
Even the question of where the man was last night, why the man seemed to be avoiding him lately simply vanished, replaced with a sense of pleasure because of his short arrival.
"I'm just worried because Om Arkan hasn't had breakfast Ma" Nayna said casually.
"You haven't changed your call to your husband" said Winda, clucking.
Nayna smiled broadly at her mother, as she had not been able to change her call to Arkan.
"I'm more comfortable calling her that Ma" Nayna said.
"Although you feel comfortable, but still not pleasant to hear," said Vinda.
"But I'm comfortable calling her Ma."
"Call Mas, what a hard thing," muttered Winda.
"It's just a matter of calling, why it should be fussed like that" said Ferdi, breaking up a bit of the debate between the child and his wife.
"Yes, she did not feel good to hear Pa, when Nayna kept calling her husband Om, even though Arkan was not old, only her age was a little different from her," said Winda.
"As for Nayna, what would she call her husband. That's his right, if he's comfortable with his call, why do you fuss about it" Ferdi said in defense of Nayna.
Vinda grunts me in annoyance, as her husband starts to return to his initial attitude, which is always defending Nayna when there is a debate between them, while Nayna smiles while looking at her papa.
His father defended him, even though it was only a trivial matter, but he was happy because slowly the middle-aged man, starting to return to his initial attitude that always defended him as before.
"Oh yes Papa and Mama have not had breakfast yet?" nayna asked her to make her parents look back at her.
"Before you came here, you haven't answered any questions from us, why didn't you contact us from yesterday?" Winda again asked a question that Nayna had not answered.
"Nayna was panicking, so there was no thought of contacting Mama with Papa," Nayna reasoned.
"Why didn't your husband tell us?" Now it was her papa's turn to ask, making Nayna think of the right reason to answer him.
"That's because Om arkan was also panicking plus he was really busy with his job, so yesterday he was waiting for me while working as well, so he didn't have time to contact you" Nayna said.
"Alright this time we forgive, but next time if there is anything do not forget to contact us," said Winda looked at his son seriously.
"Yes Ma, next time I'll call you," Nayna said with relief, because her parents believed what she said.