
Anin fell asleep in the room, she was still as unwilling as to cry.
"Mama..." Lirih.
Alfa's car goes into the yard, he then gets out of the car and into the house looking for his wife.
" Assalamualaikum, dear where."
" Waalaikumsalam, Den Alfa."
Aunt who answered.
"Anin where Bi."
"Non Anin in Den's room, Non Anin also had not had breakfast that Aunt had asked for breakfast but said she did not taste good."
"Yes Bi, I'm upstairs."
"Good Den."
Alfa went upstairs to her room, and Anin did not know her husband was coming home.
Anin tilted her body wiping her tears that soaked her cheeks.
Chequek...
The door opened and Anin sat down and looked at the door to see who was coming.
"Assalamualaikum Darling."
Alpha enters the room and closes the door.
"Waalaikumsalam, I'm going home."
Anin had wiped her tears but her face was still visible if she had finished crying.
"Dear, why."
Alfa approached Anin and sat down next to her and then kissed her forehead.
"When you go home, Arsy, how's he doing."
Anin grabbed her husband's hand and kissed the back of his hand.
"You're why, honey, this cry is over."
Alfa observed Anin's face and rubbed her cheeks, she still did not answer Anin's question.
"No, no. Arsy's condition how Mas."
Lied Anin while she smiled.
"Dear, sorry."
Alfa held both of Anin's cheeks with both of her hands.
Anin smiled.
" Why I'm sorry, I'm not wrong with Anin. Arsy's condition how Mas."
"Yourf..."
Alfa sighed then carried Anin into her arms.
"Arsy ain't papa darling, just a fever but it's still waiting for the results of the lab tests to find out what pain he really is."
"Thank God, I'm grateful that it's okay."
"You haven't had breakfast yet, said Auntie."
" Not had breakfast yet."
Anin looked at her husband.
"We eat yuk dear."
Anin shook her head.
"Why, honey would we eat what we're looking for when we're eating out."
"Anin doesn't want anything Mas, Anin eat later. Mas eat yuk, Anin temenin. I'm going to the office."
Anin grabbed Alfa's hand and was about to take her out.
"Dear."
Alfa held him and looked at him.
"You should eat too, you don't love our child in your stomach."
Alpha rubbed Anin's stomach, but she really had no taste for food. She misses her mother's cooking.
"Well, Anin loves our son. Later Anin ate Mas but now not taste."
Anin's tears are coming again.
"What do you want, sweetheart, to say to me."
Anin lowered her head, she was reluctant to say if she missed her mother and also her cooking because the atmosphere of the house was also not allowing her husband to have to take care of Arsy.
"Darling, what would you say to me."
"No need for anything."
"Yuk come with me."
Alfa grabs Anin's hand and invites him out of the room.
"Where are we."
Alfa remained silent and still clasped his wife's hand down the stairs.
"Mas... Where you going."
Alfa takes Anin to the dining table and pulls the chair asking his wife to sit down.
"Sit down, honey."
Alpha goes to the kitchen and makes milk for his wife.
"Den Alfa wants to do what, Auntie helps."
"Thank you Bi."
Alpha takes Anin's pregnant mother's milk and brews it in a glass, after which she takes it to Anin.
"Drink milk darling, let's not lemes."
Anin looked at her husband's face she couldn't bear not to drink it.
He took a glass of milk and drank it.
"Feed first, Anin get it."
Anin wanted to stand up and get some rice for Alfa but was arrested by her husband.
"You just sit down, the milk is spent and then continue to follow Mas."
"Where do we eat, where do we go."
"You spent the milk first, honey, Mas can't eat alone."
"Keep not eating, Mas not going to the office."
"Stop darling, worry about Mas. You must always maintain nutritional intake so that our children are healthy."
Anin was silent hearing her husband say that.
"Sorry Anin, Mas..."
She looked down again, the mood of her pregnant mother really likes to change.
"Huff... It's rude."
Alf hugged Anin and rubbed his back.
"Out of milk, we will have breakfast together. If you don't taste it, I'll take you somewhere to taste."
"Where."
"Secret."
Alfa pinched slowly on his wife's cheeks which were now slightly increased.
After spending her milk Alfa also took Anin's hand to invite her somewhere.
"You're carrying a bag."
Alfa picked up the bag that Anin had laid out this morning and carried it with her.
"Yes, bring dong." He said with a smile.
"Mas, we're going to Mama's house."
Alfa smiled and nodded her head but Anin pulled Alfa's hand and made her stop.
"Why Dear."
"Anin does not want to, Arsy will be sick again when we go to Mama's house. Anin doesn't want to, next time go to Mama's house."
"Darling, I know you miss Mama. Don't think too much about Arsy, there's Kak Amel and Mama who will take care of him."
"Anin doesn't want Mas, Mas has to take care of Arsy."
Alfa ignored Anin and she clasped her hands to get out to the car.
"Mas, Anin won't."
"Darling, I want you to smile. If you are sad to continue to pity our child, He must feel. I'm sorry I've always been more concerned with Arsy than you."
Alfa opens the car door for Anin to enter but Anin hugs her instead.
"Look, I'll take you to Mama's house. Later Mas have to go to the office, we can see Aray later in the afternoon ya Mas pick up at Mama's house." Alpha rubbed Anin's head covered in hijab.
"Thank You."
"Dear, it's noon."
Alfa drove her car to Mama Rani's house.
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