
Tomorrow is even a year old Nauval. The Viola plan will make the celebration simple. She will invite mom, mother Dimas, Grandma Sani and her co-friends Princess, Adel and Nisa. Then Viola contacted his compatriot friend one of them Princess.
"Put, tomorrow is Nauval's one-year birthday. You came yes. Don't forget your case Adel and Nisa too" Viola said on her phone.
"Yes Allah Vi. Yeah, well, let me tell you Adel and Nita. God willing tomorrow we come." replied the Princess when she received Viola's phone call.
Next Day.
Viola's mom has been coming since this morning. He rode a rickshaw to Viola's house. Coincidentally Viola's new home with her mom's house isn't too far away. Bi Ijah was busy from the morning cooking food for the guests who came later.
"Have you finished all the food bi?" ask mom Viola on bi Ijah.
"It's almost done, ma'am." replied bi Ijah.
"That's done let it be taken directly to the front desk alone bi." asked Mama Viola again.
"Yes ma'am..bentar me intervened in the future." bi Ijah replied while busy copying to the places that had been provided.
Viola since from waking up earlier had his head slightly dizzy, so he just sat a lot. Nouval guarded a lot of his mama.
"Why are you Vi?" ask Viola.
"Don't know ma, from this morning Viola's head was dizzy. The body felt weak." replied Viola.
"Don't you get pregnant Vi?" my mother said suspiciously.
"Ah.. what yes." replied Viola half in disbelief.
Then Viola fell silent and pondered at the words of mama just now. Maybe I'm pregnant, while I'm on the KB calendar. My schedule is not regular. Maybe I'm pregnant too, Viola's inner heart.
If I'm really pregnant, what about Nauval. He was still very small. Pity me for lack of attention. Dimas would definitely be more affectionate with his biological child than with Nauval, the inner Viola in heart.
Exactly at eleven, Dimas' mother and Nek Sani arrive at Viola's house. Viola then greeted her mother-in-law and Grandpa Sani.
"What kind of mother did grandma ride here?" viola asked her mother-in-law.
"We took the taxi earlier Vi." replied Sani's mother-in-law and grandmother together.
"Where's nauval?" nek said Sani while looking to the left right looking for Nauval.
"Still in the kitchen with mama nek." replied Viola as he walked into the kitchen.
Then Viola's mother appeared from the kitchen while holding Nauval.
"Oh.. There's a guest apparently." said Viola's mom to Dimas and Grandma Sani.
Then Viola's mama salutes Sani's nek and his iron.
"Where Dimas, I haven't been at home." Viola's mother-in-law asked Viola while holding Nauval.
"Maybe there's still a lot of work" Viola told her mother-in-law.
Mom Dimas and Grandma Sani fight each other to hold Nauval. It seems that Dimas' mother loved Nauval very much, as did Nek Sani.
Not long after, Dimas was nyampe house followed by Adel, Princess and Nisa. The event began with a candle blow and a cake cut.
Everyone laughed at Nauval's cuteness. He was already good at walking even though he was still a few steps away.
Finish the candle blow event, the next event eat together. Adel, Putri and Nisa are busy helping bi Ijah clean up the food at the dining table.
"Why don't you eat baby, are you sick?" Dimas held Viola's forehead, he thought Viola had a fever.
"My head is dizzy, my body is also limp." Viola explained to Dimas.
"Later in the afternoon we go to the doctor, yes, now we eat first." Dimas persuaded Viola.
"You eat first, I catch up, I'll rest for a while" replied Viola.
"I came out first huh, not good as a guest" said Dimas while kissing Viola's forehead
After Ashar, Adel, Putri and Nisa return home.
"Vi, we're going home" said Adel, Princess and Nisa.
"Make it, you guys have already bothered coming here" Viola said as he hugged them one by one.
After Viola's friend came home, Dimas' mother and Sani's mother came home.
"Mother and grandmother spend the night in our house, yes, tomorrow we just go home." said Viola.
"Other times it is Vi, for now it can't" said her mother-in-law as she hugged Viola.
My mother who has not yet returned home. Magrib Mama's plan runs out to be delivered Dimas home.
"Vi. Let's go to the doctor now." Dimas took his wife to the doctor
"Tomorrow Mas, I'm fine." replied Viola.
"According to mom, Viola didn't hurt anything but was pregnant" said the mother, who happened to be in the living room.
"What's..." Dimas seemed to not believe hearing the words of his mother-in-law.
"Not necessarily also loh ma." replied Viola.
Dimas was very expecting Viola to get pregnant soon, but Viola did deliberately delay her pregnancy. The reason Nauval is still small, will definitely bother. That's why Dimas agreed to the Viola KB calendar.
Wake up Viola immediately tested the urine using tespack. She hopes the result is negative because she is not ready to get pregnant again. Turns out the results were positive.
Viola was sitting limp in the bathroom. When out of the bathroom Dimas waiting for the results tespacknya. After finding out the results were positive, Dimas was very happy. Viola directly hugged him tightly, then carried him to the bed.
"From now on you have to rest a lot, don't be too tired baby" said Dimas while stroking Viola's stomach.
"But Mas, Nauval was a kid. Must be bothering." Viola was very worried.
"There's me, there's bi Ijah too." Dimas replied while consoling.
"If our son was born, you would not love Nauval anymore" Viola said.
"Vi. I don't like hearing it. I will love Nauval like my own son. I'll never make a difference." Dimas explained to Viola.
Viola simply fell silent and regretted his words. His words had offended Dimas.
Ever since Viola was pregnant, Dimas had grown fond of Viola. Viola can't be too tired. To make Nauval's milk, all Dimas's affairs, during Dimas's at home.
Since Viola became pregnant, Nauval has not had breast milk. So every night when Nauval wakes up, Dimas is the one who makes the milk. Dimas painstakingly took care of Nauval. If Nauval were to cry, Dimas patiently silenced him.
Viola was so grateful to have a husband like Dimas. Always dear to his wife's son and patiently face Nauval, although Nauval is not his own biological son.