
"Mas, Hadi is the same Ceysa later how big will it be?" ask Canda, after the phone call is over.
"Well, let them grow. If you stay close, thank God. If they have their own life choices, it doesn't matter either. Now the name is also still a child, Hadi is bigger, baligh, Hadi must have liked to other women. Ceysa is big, puberty, mature, he must have an interest in the men in Singapore there. Love, love, it must come if there is closeness and time together. They are still children, naturally they are. His love was, of course, limited to love to his brother or to his sister. Ceysa to Hadi, same as Ceysa to Chandra." Givan doesn't want to go through the matchmaking process for his son, let his children choose their own life companion.
Only one she emphasizes on her children, which is avoiding dating status. Chandra and Izza are friends so far. Chandra once asked permission, to give Izza the bond of being her lover. Unfortunately, Givan immediately forbade and advised the child.
"But Hadi to Ceysa is special. Goods, or calls, he dedicated to a Ceysa." Canda revealed the fact that her husband had forgotten.
"Eh, that's right." Givan rubbed his chin. "Ceysa don't scribble Ceysa's face, it's not pretty anymore. Ceysa scrawled Hadi's face." Givan mimicked his nephew's voice.
"So buy a new shirt for Ceysa, for Hadi himself, he bought a boxer anyway," added Canda by mimicking Hadi's voice, making them both laugh crisply.
"Centil is a boy right? That's so sweet, huh?" Givan recalls Hadi's behavior as if seeking Ceysa's attention.
"Kek Gisanya, the care of Zuhdi is that gentle. Hence Giska could be afraid, dare to snatch at him. Wrong snapping, angry snapping. He was also restrained, not so blame, because maybe he was afraid of being yelled at as well. Got her papah husband Adi, her only daughter can be her real father's daughter-in-law exactly." Givan plays his wife's fingers.
"I'm so afraid the daughters of Mas got husband kek Mas all." Canda immediately daydreamed thinking.
"Yes, don't dong, don't let it. So every time I remember my sins, I pray repentance. Because I feel so much, so many of my sins, they may not be forgiven. That's it, Canda." Givan channeled the serenity from his fingers.
Canda glanced at her husband, then she looked the other way back. "I also think about my sins. Do you remember, that I almost zina big same bang Daeng." At once, Givan immediately scooped his wife's face.
Canda chuckled amusedly, she knew her husband was really jealous right now. "I love you." Canda kissed her husband's chin.
"You know the answer, Canda." Givan framed his wife's face, then fused their foreheads together.
"What's for?" Pretending stupid.
"Love you too, Dinan." Givan almost unites their sense of taste. However, Canda immediately pulled his head.
"Who's Dinan?" His eyes are perfectly rounded.
Givan chuckled small. "Winanted. Canda Morning Waiting. Your name is real good, but it's a joke. Cendol, Cendol, Cendol, that's it?" Givan raised his eyebrows.
"Or ah! Seneng is really badgingekin his wife." Canda crossed hands, with the back of his left hand that was in the top pile because there was an infusion needle there.
"No, my dear. Here hug, let's just say so." Hearing her husband's words, Canda's eyes immediately poked.
Givan laughed. He was amused to see his wife's reaction. Obviously he could not have taken his wife to fulfill his duty, in such a state of pain-bearing condition.
"Games." Givan pinched his wife's cheeks in different directions.
"Anterin go around the park first, Mas. I'm tired of being here, how about a month?" The joking moves back.
Their one-month stay at the hospital has arrived where Givan will have to sign a statement if he allows his wife to be operated on. The presence of Adinda and Ghifar was enough to strengthen Givan, coupled with the support of Canda's eldest son who sat beside him.
Givan was not allowed to be present in the operating room, as there was an operation that took longer to deliver Canda. Prayers are always extended, hoping that Canda will have her salvation and her baby.
Even though the doctor calmed, that Canda must be strong to perform labor and surgery actions, when viewed from the state of his health now. But what Givan feared was the sudden instability of his wife's condition, such as during childbirth Caera.
Givan's lips trembled, unable to hold back his sense of well-being as the little baby inside an incubator was pushed out of the action room.
"Sir Givan, please come, please" called the nurse in a friendly manner. From the nurse who looks calm, Givan feels that the state of Canda and the baby is quite stable.
"Oh, yes." Givan was about to step in the direction the nurse was.
However, the operating door that was not too close was closed. Featuring the panic that ensued in the room, the fast-moving doctors and nurses, the noise of the humble doctors and nurses giving and taking orders, made Givan's trust tremble instantly.
"Fars! Far.... Your uncle. Please let me first sue the youngest." Givan patted his sister's shoulder quickly.
"But, Bang...." Ghifar was confused by scratching his head.
"Udah, hurry!" givan's clasping makes Ghifar move fast.
He quickly left the hallway, following the nurse who was five steps ahead of him. Ghifar knows about anyone can make an adhan for a newborn baby. If the father of the baby does not attend, medics are ready to replace to prosecute the baby if given information. However, Ghifar was worried that his brother was offended even though his own brother ordered.
"Oh my God, son. The strong, son." Ghifar held back his tears, while trying to hold the tiny body.
He could not help his worries, to a baby whose cries were so slow as the sound of a newborn kitten. Her tears fell unstoppably, as I laid in the baby's room verse by verse the call to prayer.
"Healthy, Son. Meutuah dara." Ghifar returned the baby to the nurse waiting for him.
"His baby God's Insha is strong, sir. For a premature baby, he's big enough to risk jockeying for that nutrient. The internal organs, too, have been formed perfectly because it continues to be handled by special doctors. The baby data can be filled out, sir. Since he is not yet strong at room temperature, temporarily let him grow in a special place first." One of the guard nurses, took Ghifar to come with him.
Ghifar wiped away his tears. He turned to the baby who was paired with several of these hoses. He did not understand the sedative words. Why is the baby arguably strong, if breathing alone needs the help of a hose?
"Father of Canda's mother's baby father?" Ghifar is welcome to sit at the table on the right side of the baby's room.
"No, Sus. His uncle." Ghifar answered honestly.
"Okay, here are some things you should read. For the purposes of babies and special formula of premature babies, provided but only one dus measuring three hundred and fifty grams yes, sir. So, you can buy according to the recommendation of the doctor at the store located in this hospital if you want to deposit it. Then, this....." Ghifar listened carefully, the explanation of the staff on guard.
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