Calibra: A Delayed Taste
CALIBRA | CHAPTER 159

Audi smiled disdainfully at the middle-aged woman in front of him. She was the nun candidate she chose from a number of people Ibra suggested. It seemed that the woman was kind and well-educated, her speech was also earthy and motherly, reminding Audi of her homeroom teacher during Junior High who was so gentle to everyone.

Well, hopefully this decision will be a good start for Audi and his small family. That way, Audi can focus on two things at once, take care of Farzan and think about the condition of the content of the end - the end is starting to fussy to ask attention.

Ibra smiled at the woman in front of him. He sat next to Audi, accompanying his wife whose mood was still vulnerable due to yesterday's problems, and Ibra was quite satisfied with Audi's choice.

"Include me, sir, Mom, I'm Hamidah, owner of the CV that you both contacted yesterday."

Ibra. "Welcome, Miss Hamidah. Maybe we are the same - just know the purpose of my wife and I contact you for what. But, here I want to clarify again our cooperative relationship," he said starting the topic of conversation. "My wife and I are in desperate need of your services to help take care of our first son. It is about 8 months and 2 weeks old. He was on active duty - actively learning to crawl and stand up, but my wife was a little overwhelmed by his side because she was also pregnant with our second child. Please can Hamidah work with us?"

"Masiah Allah ... Mom is pregnant with her second child, while the first child is not 1 year? It's amazing" said Hamidah Bu amazed. "Aren't you KB, Mom?"

Hearing Audi's last question grimaced. This is definitely everyone's first question.

Ibra smiled, embracing his wife's shoulder with one hand. He turned to look at Audi who answered Bu Hamidah's question a little nervous. "I'm on pills, Mom. But ... less regular drinking. So .. yes that is, kebablasan," Audi's great-grandson quietly, he slightly lowered his head in shame.

Ms. Hamidah smiled in silence. "Thank God, Mom. God believes in Mom and Dad. There are so many women out there who have difficulty getting children, until the effort to and fro decades. We should be thankful that God gave us another fate. Grateful, Mom," she said subtly.

Audi nodded, and Ibra rubbed his wife's shoulders.

Their first impression of Bu Hamidah was that she was a gentle woman with a soft and simple word. A very motherly and nurturing figure. No wonder, because in the application file he had experienced to become a teacher in one of the elementary schools, as an honorary up to a dozen years.

Quite unfortunate his devotion that has been so long has not also received the attention of the government. When the other was appointed as PNS, his fate was less fortunate and ended up resigning because he had to take care of the late mother who was sick - sick.

He was not married, for whatever reason, it was privacy that he was entitled to keep.

Hamidah can start work from tomorrow. But before that Audi and Ibra gave an introduction to the woman by bringing her to Farzan. They chatted for quite a while while Audi breastfed her son. He also got new knowledge on how to educate children well.

Despite not having children, Ms. Hamidah is very experienced in taking care of babies and children. He said he had gained that experience since regularly teaching tutoring to and fro, and one of his clients had a baby.

From there he began to dare to plunge into the world of partnership, he even worked on one of the artists for several years. This was evidenced by photos and also videos that he took while still working there. There are also photos in several other places that show that she is experienced in being a baby sitter.

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Evening arrived, Audi who complained of aches and then asked Ibra to massage him. It was welcomed by the husband who immediately sorted the parts of his body with affection.

Though Audi knows Ibra is also tired after a day of work. But the man remained active as a husband and father on standby for himself and Farzan as well.

This time Ibra did not let Audi cook, all already fully held household assistants. And for Farzan's problems, as much as possible Ibra plays a big role in taking care of the child, because Audi has been all day with the son.

If Farzan wakes up in the middle of the night, Audi has prepared stock ASI that has been squeezed before going to bed.

"Dizziness, right?" asked Ibra in between her activities massaging Audi.

Audience shakes. "Flame, lungse, like no energy."

Ibra nodded in understanding. "Vitamin from the doctor? Be aware of forgetfulness, you if the problem of drugs - drugs is the habit of forgetting."

Audi knows Ibra slightly alludes to the beginning of the formation of a fetus in the stomach of Audi at this time. He just kept quiet did not reply, this is purely his mistake because of lack of thoroughness and discipline in taking KB drugs.

"Drink, really. Kan Mas Ibra ingetin every time," Audi saidu. He looks sleepy with weak eyes.

Inevitably Ibra also stroked the wife's forehead and read her a do'a until soon Audi was asleep peacefully with the mouth snoring slowly. If Audi snores, it means he is tired all day.

Ibra has known his wife since childhood, and Audi is the type of person who, while sleeping, still looks beautiful. He rarely said that his body was not so tired.

Ibra enveloped Audi quietly, then moved and bowed to kiss her forehead deeply. "Sleep tight, honey. May your fatigue be a great reward" whispered Ibra lovingly. He gave a glimpse of Audi's lips before turning to the small bed next door, where the son slept as soundly as the mother.

"Little champ Daddy's also a quiet bobo, huh? Daddy love you and baby sister in the belly of Mother," whispered Ibra no less soft. He sprinkled a light kiss of feathers on his son's forehead, then went to sleep next to Audi while hugging him.

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In the morning, as usual Audi and Ibra are busy with their respective activities. Ibra was busy preparing before leaving for work, while Audi was busy preparing the husband's needs from clothing to food. Audi also made an MPASI for Farzan, even though Ibra had strictly prohibited the woman from doing everything.

But as if it was an unpleasant habit left behind, Audi who since a few months after marriage began to get used to preparing breakfast and supplies for Ibra, always felt there was less if Ibra did not eat the results of his cooking.

Lunch was always available because at that time Ibra often asked. He said it reminded Ibra of Audi waiting for him at home, as well as being an encouragement when completing work.

"Mas, here's your stock. You have breakfast first, gih. Here, let Farzan be with me first," said Audi as he moved to and fro in haste.

Ibra held the woman's arm to stop. "Udah, I can take it myself. Farzan also let Mas who bribe, seling hose can while Mas eat. You eat too, huh?" smooth word. "When Bu Hamidah comes, you will forget to eat. That's why we're eating now."

Audi cannot argue. He sat down next to Ibra, who stepped on the dining chair. Farzan he was sitting in the baby chair. They also ate together that morning with Ibra who occasionally fed the son.

Sometimes Farzan also took his own food, the thing that makes his cheeks and hands shudder. Baby apron tied around his neck was no less a victim of spillage.

Amazingly Ibra is still patiently beside him even though time has begun to mepet during the day. Maybe Audi should be grateful because the pregnancy this time is not so fussy as the first. Audi can still eat rice as usual, only he wants more sour - sour and fresh fruit.

After feeding Farzan, Ibra asked one of the house assistants to clean Farzan from all the melts of food.

During the Farzan cleaning, Audi who had also finished breakfast also rose up, intending to take Ibra to the front porch. He brought a bag and shoes that Ibra would wear.

Ibra sat on the living room couch near the door, wearing the socks and shoes that Audi handed her.

"Mas Ibra's coming home at what time?" tanya Audi sat down next to Ibra.

"Of course, Cla. That must be a bit of an afternoon," replied Ibra soberly.

Audi just nodded in understanding. He stood up when Ibra was ready to go. The husband rubbed Audi's head gently, then kissed her forehead which Audi responded with a subtle kiss on the back of Ibra's hand.

"Mas depart. Don't be tired at home. Remember the baby's cuttings in the stomach," Ibra said while rubbing the surface of Audi's stomach is still flat.

Audi smiled with a nod. "Yes yes .. It's gone there."

Ibra smiled and peeked at Audi's forehead once more. "Assalamualaik."

"Wa'alaikumsalam," said Audi as he waved off the departure of Ibra's car that left the yard.

It was a little afternoon, as promised Bu Hamidah came and started his first day to work. Previously Audi has explained the points - points what needs to be done in taking care of Farzan. She complied and accepted Audi's request, which is now a new mistress.

While Farzan played with Bu Hamidah in the special room where he played, Audi was finally able to straighten his legs and back on the living room sofa. He ate a snack while massaging - massaging his calves that felt sore.

Audi turned on the television and searched for her favorite Korean channel. Farzan's cryptic voice from upstairs no longer worries Audi because the boy now has a sister accompanying him.

It turns out that Ibra's proposal is good too. Audi can so freely rest and satisfy the desire to crave it at any time.

Audi's body is also not so heavy because of fatigue since the presence of Bu Hamidah who helped him take care of Farzan. Audi is really grateful because Farzan also learned many small things from him.

Ms. Hamidah also often gives advice - useful advice about Audi pregnancy. Audi is happy, because somehow when dealing with him, Audi felt that he was talking to Oma Halim when he was young.

Jesus, Audi has started to bounce until he unknowingly fell asleep on the sofa in the living room with the television still on.

No matter how long Audi had been asleep, he found Ibra's beautiful face - when he saw her carrying her to their room upstairs. Is it afternoon? Why does time go by without feeling?

"If you fall asleep while relaxing, Mas can only feel calm, Cla. Unlike if you overslept because of fatigue, Mas felt that he failed to be a husband who presents comfort for you as a wife."