Centil Mas Adi's
Come Look

Morning Day.

This time Caca did not go alone to see her husband, because both parents miss their son who is being treated in the hospital.

“Come, our invitation has come,” Faizal's father said.

They rushed into the car to travel to the hospital.

“What is Caca thinking?” asked Mother Puspita when she saw Caca was daydreaming.

Caca was surprised by Puspita's mother's clap on her back and with a small smile she said that there was nothing she was thinking about.

“Really?” ask Mother Puspita who is not sure of the words of the daughter-in-law.

Caca just nodded small and looked down at the face of her sleeping baby. Caca was thinking about something and he chose not to tell her what he was thinking. It is enough that he and the Almighty God know.

Puspita's mother assented as she gently stroked her daughter-in-law's hair.

To drive away the boredom in the car, Faizal's father chose to invite the driver of the car online to talk just relieve fatigue.

“Mas has long been working as an online driver?” ask Faizal's father for pleasantries.

“Alhamdulillah, this year 5 years road,” replied the owner of the name Wawan.

“Pretty long ya Mas,” said Father Faizal while nodding.

“Alhamdulillah,Mas. If you may know, what does Mas itself work?” ask Wawan curious.

“It can be said my job is building porters,” replied Faizal's father as is.

“Wah, Mas great. Not everyone can do the job, I salute with Mas,” Wawan praised.

They continued chatting until they finally felt they were in front of the hospital.

“Thank you, Wawan,” said Faizal's father to the online driver.

“Sama-sama, I also thank Mas Faizal. Then, I go on ya!” exclaim Wawan.

Faizal's father was happy to talk to the man named Wawan. There are a lot of things they talk about while on the road.

“Yusuf let a fat Mom,” said Ibu Puspita and took over holding her first grandchild.

The three compactly walked into the hospital.

“Assalamu'alaikum,” said the three of them when entering Adi's room.

“Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh,” reply Adi.

Caca walked while looking at her husband's face and finally Caca realized that her husband who was lying in bed seemed very unkempt.

“What's up, honey? How did his face go sour so?” ask Adi curious.

“Nothing, Mas. How is Mas doing? Are there any complaints?” ask Caca.

Not yet answered, suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Faizal's father swiftly walked towards the door which turned out to be 5 people dressed as Master.

“Assalamu'alaikum, Mr. Faizal. We are from the school where Mr. Adi teaches,” said Mr. Nugroho, always the principal.

“Wa'alaikumsalam, please log in!” Faizal's father knew enough of his son's coworkers, because previously when there was a ceremony for Mr. Nugroho and other Teachers came to enliven the ceremony.

Adi was surprised to see his coworkers come to see him without giving any news.

There was the principal, namely Mr. Nugroho and several teachers who visited Adi.

Due to their sudden arrival, Caca and her in-laws were confused.

“Caca, Yusuf you carry first yes. Mother will come out to buy something for our guests,” said Ms. Puspita and her speech was heard to the ears of Mr. Nugroho.

“Mother Puspita, no need to bother. We are here only briefly,” said Mr. Nugroho and gave the fruits they bought to Ms. Puspita and Father Faizal.

Mr. Nugroho then asked Adi to rest until completely healed. And if Adi is healed, Adi can only teach again.

“Sorry everyone, it looks like we have to go back,” said Mr. Nugroho.

Adi thanked Mr. Nugroho and others. Because I bothered to come see him.

“Pak Adi should keep the spirit, do not give up easily. InshaAllah Pak Adi can pass this ordeal very well,” said Mr. Nugroho.

One of the teachers stepped closer to Adi.

“Pak Adi, Children at school sent me a message that they miss Mr. Adi. They said, Mr. Adi their favorite sports teacher,” Kevin said in a whisper.

Adi laughed at Kevin's testimony.

“Send my regards to them,” reply Adi.

Mr. Nugroho, Kevin and other teachers finally decided to return to school.

After they had all left, Caca approached her husband and put Joseph's baby in bed.

“Mas why does it look sad? Want to share your story with Caca?” ask Caca.

“Actually, it's been a few days that I've been thinking about. But, Mas has not been able to decide the things that are in the heart of Mas. InshaAllah when Mas is calm, Mas will share the story to Caca, Mom, Dad, Mom and also Papa,” explained Adi.

“Alright, Caca will wait for the right moment to tell the story. Now it's time for breakfast, Caca this morning cooking fried chicken,” Caca explained.

Faizal's father and Puspita's mother chose to sit quietly. They do not want to interfere with the interaction of the two.

Seeing Caca who will feed Adi, made Mother Puspita move from her seat and decided to take care of her granddaughter.

“Nak Caca, Joseph let Father and Mother take care of ya,” said Ibu Puspita.

Puspita's mother and Faizal's father eventually chose to take Joseph around the hospital.

“Mas love you, Caca.”

The deg!

Caca's heart was beating quite fast, the husband could tease him.

“Caca also love Mas Adi,” reply Caca and help her husband to find a comfortable position when enjoying food.

“Then, will Caca still accept Mas after hearing Mas's decision?” ask Adi curious.

Caca smiled widely and would not dispute about her husband's decision. However, Caca could not accept the decision that made him feel aggrieved.

“Whatever Mas decision, of course Caca will accept it with pleasure. Akaj but, if until Mas asked Caca to be ready to be combined, of course Caca would not want to. We better be....”

“Astaghfirullah, why does Caca have such thoughts?” adi asked, interrupting his wife's words.

“Means that's not it, huh Mas? Then what?” ask Caca curiously.

“Let's go baby, now Mas is very hungry,” said Adi.

Adi deliberately refused the food provided by the hospital. Not because of the taste, but Adi wants to eat the cuisine of his mother and also his little wife.

“If the fried chicken made by Caca is not good, frankly yes Mas. In order to be more serious in the future Caca learn to cook,” Caca explained while scooping rice for her beloved husband.