Calibra: A Delayed Taste
CALIBRA | CHAPTER 157

"Reprivet ... Yes ..." A shrill cry came out from the mouth of Farzan who was playing in the spacious living room.

Soft fur carpet looks comfortable when crawling. Farzan throws his toy, while Audi is in charge of taking it and returning it to the boy, although the ends are still thrown again while clapping happily.

Audi smiles to find Farzan's pleasure. He laughed, chattered funnyly, poked his lips and blew his saliva while crawling around actively. Farzan also began to be able to stand longer, even though his teeth had grown some. She can start to bite, especially when breastfeeding. The reason why Audi often screams pain when he is giving ASI.

"Farzan, come eat first, honey." Audi tried to feed the porridge made from vegetables.

Farzan's behavior that can not be silent makes the food straw everywhere, even the carpet was dirty because of it. Address this laundry again.

"Belgium ... Hap! Smart kid!" audi exclaimed while rubbing the head of the son who is now sitting down while chewing.

Before long he heard the sound of the roar of the car that was buzzing softly. He knows very well whose car comes, none other than Ibra.

Audi cleaned Farzan's cheeks and mouth from the melted porridge. He then carried the child to the front porch to welcome the father who had just returned from work.

"Yeah of the island ..." Not yet had Audi and Farzan arrived, Ibra had arrived at the doorway while crying out his arms stretched out to look at Farzan.

Farzan's legs suddenly twitched - excited to see the father. The boy was darted when Ibra grabbed him from Audi's arms.

"Mayeh ... What's this scented father's son, hem?" Ibra poked her nose on Farzan's round cheeks until the child laughed. "What is this smell? Farzan's out mamma, huh?" Ibra couldn't help but feel her greget until she showered the boy with a kiss.

Farzan did not stop giggling, especially when Ibra swung - swinging his body to float in the air. Audi, who saw this, smiled. A warm feeling ran through his mind. Farzan and Ibra's interactions made her happy.

Ibra seemed to love Farzan very much. The man never once showed his regret even though the son was being naughty or damaging something important as well as the report file.

If it was Audi, he was already shouting and acting indifferent to Farzan. Unlike Ibra, the man always faced everything calmly, except when in bed of course. If for that problem, Ibra is not calm - calm, there is even noise like a tiger wants to mate.

"Have you come home? Tumben's a little fuckin' shit?" Audi greets Ibra and kisses her hand. He took over the husband's briefcase and carried it inside as Ibra walked while carrying Farzan in her cradle.

"Yes, Honey. I finished rather quickly today" replied Ibra with a smile, looking at Audi for a glance. "You're mists?"

Audi smiles. He nodded confirming Ibra's question. Audi is happy Ibra came home quickly. In addition to longing, Audi is also more free to keep Farzan because it can alternate with the man. "That's sweet. Often - often I think so let me not be too tired, hehe."

Ibra smiled back rubbing the top of Audi's head calmly. "Didn't you want a baby sitter?"

"Yes not Mas, I'm home all day, time to have to rent a baby sitter? I don't want my child's affection to be shared with others."

Ibra nodded in understanding. "But the proof is that you often get tired of the end of this. Moreover, Farzan is still active - active. Often - often invite Mama or Mami to play here, let them help you keep an eye on Farzan," he suggested.

"Without being asked, Mama and Mama have been here a lot, Mas" said Audi, starting to help Ibra take off her shoes and socks.

"Yes, but more often. Every day no papa, if there are them you can, tuh, take a nap. Then Farzan's son is not fussy, he can take anyone."

"No, look, honey, your face is pale. Must be because - tired again?" Ibra rubbed the sweat on Audi's forehead. His forehead was crinkled in a sign of worry. Even so Ibra did not stop fondling Farzan who is now cool to play the collar of his shirt.

"You want to see a doctor, right?" tawar Ibra later.

But Audi quickly shook his head and rubbed the man's biceps to stop his worries. "I'm good - all right. Just want to pickle kedondong. Bibik was looking at the market was not there," his frown was gloomy.

"Conditioned?" parrot Ibra is a little weird. He patted Farzan's tight back - desperate not to ask to come down.

Overwhelmed Ibra dropped the boy down until Farzan crawled closer to his toy lying near the television. After confirming Farzan's henchman, Ibra again looked at Audi who still looked glum with his pale face.

Ibra was really worried that Audi was sick because of the end of this woman often complained of dizziness. Ibra approached and held the wife with one hand, while the other hand rubbed the forehead and side of the Audi's face that was plain without make up, but still beautiful, Ibra instead prefers the simple Audi look as it is now.

"I think you're really sick, huh. Dryness mulu. Don't eat kedondong, fear maag."

"We'll check, yuk?" talk to Ibra again. "You need to be healthy, honey. Pity Farzan if you're sick."

Reluctant to argue again, Audi inevitably nodded in agreement to Ibra's proposal. The thing that might be regretted because soon after, the information presented by the doctor was completely contrary to his expectations.

"It's just a little symptom of pregnancy, sir, Mom. It is common in the beginning - the beginning is like this. Dizziness, a lack of balanced metabolism, easy fatigue, all of which is natural for a young pregnant woman" said the doctor when Audi and Ibra decided to check into the clinic in the afternoon.

Intentions want to check health, the answer they can actually make both equally - equally flabbergasted. Ibra gulped while hugging Farzan who was sitting in his lap. "What, Doc?"

The doctor smiled staring alternately at the little family before him. "Audi's mother is pregnant. From the date of the last menstruation that I mentioned earlier, the age of the womb is still 3 weeks."

Audi and Ibra are unable to make a sound, there is only the sound of Farzan babble that fills the silence with adorable funny voice.

"But, Doc, my wife is taking pills, she says?" Ibra turned to Audi to make sure. "You're actually taking a pill, right?"

Audi still feels at home in perfect body condition. "L-yes, drink, coke."

The doctor frowned slightly, then straightened his back while looking seriously at Audi. "The effectiveness of the Pill in preventing pregnancy can reach 92 percent. If it turns out you are still pregnant, there is a possibility that you are less disciplined in taking the Pill regularly," he explained.

Silent. Audi and Ibra are equally silent in their minds, as well as the doctor who sees both of them as quiet. Ibra was still busy thinking, while Audi started to open the sound. "I-it ... I had some time that was missed, not taking pills, forgetting. I think it's safe - just safe, Doctor. Because every time I want to be in touch, I'm sure to drink."

Audi managed to make Ibra tingled. He looked at his wife with a look as if holding back anxiety. Ibra leaned over to whisper to Audi. "Which, last night when we were in contact, it was you taking a pill, right?"

Indeed, since a great romance in the wardrobe a few weeks ago, they have become more intimate. Think Ibra, after all Audi already feel good - just fine after giving birth. But it turns out that is not the case, which Ibra should be worried about the contraception itself.

"I-iya. But ..."

"But what?"

Audi whispered back. "The time in the wardrobe room, I forgot two days of not drinking."

Jdeerr!!!

Ibra felt as if there was lightning striking her. Forgotten, said? Didn't Ibra ask, and Audi said he had taken the pill?

Farzan's whining voice managed to divert the attention of the two. They blinked back to the doctor looking understandingly, with a smile that seemed to say 'because of you!'.

My God, Ibra and Audi have agreed not to have any more children in the near future. At least they should distance themselves from Farzan's age until their next pregnancy. But ... Either this is because of whose carelessness. Audi who forgot to take the pill, or Ibra who was too passionate to make love until they spilled the seeds inside.

Ibra even remembers when they had sex in the wardrobe room. The sofa where they make love until sticky and rather troublesome when cleaned. Though the material is made of leather, if cloth or velvet maybe Ibra has thrown it into the dump.

After coming out of the doctor's office, Ibra and Audi alike - just as silent not to say anything. Perhaps both are still shocked by the accepted reality.

Ibra hugged Farzan who was tight in his arms. The child was so comfortable leaning on the father's stomach and chest, not knowing that both parents were being hit by anxiety.

"Cla?" Ibra stopped walking, holding Audi and stopping beside him.

The two looked at each other. Ibra let out a long sigh before then looking at the shady and understanding wife. "This pregnancy .. don't think of it as a disaster, yes. It is also not an accident, but a gift that God entrusts to us."

Audi's nose shriveled before then he sobbed slowly. "But Farzan's age is not yet one year, Mas ... Hicks." From earlier he was silent was aimed at holding back tears that urged to come out.

Ibra quickly hugged him with one hand, now his wife and son he approached full of warmth. Inevitably after this the responsibility of Ibra grew bigger and bigger. But he will try to be grateful and enjoy everything.

"That means God believes in us, Cla. God believes we can live it all. Don't worry, Honey. Mas will accompany you, if you are not comfortable with employees, Mas will ask Mama or Mami to accompany you fully at home. They must be happy to hear this happy news" Ibra said.

Right, willing to refuse as hard as anything, after all everything has happened. The fetus in his stomach had grown. Audi must not be apathetic because somehow this baby remains his flesh and blood with Ibra.

Perhaps Ibra was right, God trusted them too much to give one more light to accompany the life of his little family.

As per their predictions, the family was very surprised to hear the news of her pregnancy. Mami Safa and Mama Lisa were flabbergasted with their mouths wide open, while Papa Dava and Papi Edzar were silent but equally shocked. Everything was blown away when Ibra told her about Audi's pregnancy, right after the hospital.

"Masiah Allah ..." Papi Edzar was the first to speak. "Alhamdulillah, apparently our second grandson came sooner than expected" he chuckled.

He rubbed the heads of Audi and Farzan alternately. "You'll soon have a sister, son. The baby's sister is in the stomach. Alhamdulillah ..."

"How many weeks?" Now it was Lalisa and Dava's turn to ask almost simultaneously.

"The doctor said 3 weeks," replied Ibra. He turned to Audi, then stroked his son's hair on the woman's lap.

"Alhamdulillah .." sahut Safa, Lalisa, and also Dava.

"But how can you not do that, anyway? Not that Audi's taking the pills, is it?" chirps Safa.

"Mommy ..." Edzar warned. "Pregnancy is the will of God. We humans can only plan."

Safa grimaces. "Mami just worried, pity also the same Audi who will certainly be troubled."

All that was silent - silence allowed Dava and also Lalisa. They actually regretted the Audi's second pregnancy a little too soon.

Audi and Ibra themselves can only smile thinly. That question will surely come from the mouth of anyone, including parents.

"Just be grateful, son, yes? Allah will not give anything for no reason, take his wisdom and kindness only. You're young, still fresh. When your children grow up, you are still very strong with them, God willing," Edzar said.

Thus, Audi and Ibra also increasingly firmly accept the presence of their second child. Ibra's heart felt much more relieved after exchanging thoughts with the papi.

Now not only Farzan who became his encouragement after work, but the younger brother who will be present a few months later, God willing.

"Cla? You want to eat something?" Ibra asked when they got home.

Audi is applying the baby skincare intile to Farzan who just after bathing. The boy could not keep crawling to and fro, until - until Audi could not resist the sigh because of tired mixed with annoyance.

"Ck, Farzaaan .. here, uh."

Ibra who saw this also touched Audi's shoulder. "Let's just. You sit down and rest" he said, then quickly grab Farzan and put clothes on the toddler.

After dressing up, Ibra took Farzan to the balcony of the room to feed the boy. When Audi bathed the child earlier, Ibra had made MPASI porridge for the son.

"Mas, look for the pickled sandalwood, huh? Or buy kedondongnya aja no papa, let later made at home," Audi's voice cried from inside the room.

Ibra who heard that looked up from the balcony door. "Yes, Honey. You take a shower, gih. Later Mas leave when it's finished bribe Farzan."

Audi also complied and immediately breezed into the wardrobe room which was connected directly to the bathroom. This second pregnancy is a new chapter for Audi. I don't know if he's ready to take care of two kids at once.