Febry & Feby

Febry & Feby
The Same Name


When he was about to get out of the hospital to buy breakfast, Mr. Rizki accidentally saw Mr. Ahmad who was walking with his son Andri.


" It wasn't Mr Ahmad ? " said Mr. Rizki who continued to walk closer to Mr. Ahmad.


" Mr Ahmad "


The man Ahmad called looked back.


" Mr Rizki "


Now the two are facing each other and talking.


" How are you, Ahmad ? "


" Thank God, Mr Rizki how are you ? Has the Father given birth ? "


" Thank God, my dear wife was born around 1 am Sir "


" Well congratulations Mr. Rizki "


" Thank you Sir. Has Ms Siti given birth to Mr ? "


" Alhamdulillah already Mr. Rizki, only one hour and a half from the birth of the son of the Father "


" Selamata yes Mr. Ahmad. Glad dong Andri has got a sister ? "


" Seneng dong Om "Andri fell on Mr. Rizki.


" Where is Rizki going ? "


" Want to buy breakfast Sir "


" Same dong, we have breakfast together "take Mr. Ahmad.


" May Sir "


They had breakfast outside the hospital. Andri is confused about what to eat because there is so much food out there.


" What do you want to eat ? " ask Mr. Ahmad.


" Andri confused sir "


Mr. Rizki and Mr. Ahmad smiled at Andri's reply.


" We eat rice just sit aja yu Andri "take Mr. Rizki.


" Yes Om Andri wants to "


" If Ahmad wants to eat what ? " ask Mr. Rizki.


" Rizki sir "


They also walked to the rice merchant. Without a stale they ordered 3 servings of nasi uduk along with warm fresh tea.


After finishing eating, Mr. Ahmad and Mr. Rizki headed to the supermarket to buy something for their wives who were waiting in the hospital room.


" Bak Rizki's son - boy or girl ? "


" Lak - Man Sir. Her name is Febry, Febryansyah Alfa Rizki "


" Seriously Sir ? "


" Yes sir, why ? "


" His name is the same as my son's, only different r "


" That means the son of the Father is called Feby ? "


" Yes Mr. Rizki, Feby Nur Damayanti "


" God, our children are like twins only, sir "


They laughed when they found out their son's name was almost the same. They hope their children can be good friends.


After shopping at the supermarket. They went back to their wives' rooms.


" Dear, sorry if the old Mas "


" It's okay what's "


Ms. Irma looked at the pocket of frisk carried by her husband.


" A shopping ? "


" Yes dear. It's for you "


" Thank you "


" Here, let me carry Febry "


Ms. Irma handed Febry over to her husband.


" I met Mr. Ahdmad outside "


" Means Ms Siti gave birth already, huh Mas ? "


" Yes dear "


Ms. Irma again ate the fruit that her husband had bought.


" You know baby, their son's name is Feby "


" What !? Mas seriously "Mum Irma chuckles at the name of Mr. Ahmad's son.


" His name is similar to our son's "


" Let's go, baby after you're allowed to go home "


" Okay, baby "


Switch to the room of Bu Siti who already has Mr. Ahmad and Andri there.


" I'm sorry Mom waited so long "


" It's okay, sir "


" This is for you Mom "


Ahmad washed the fruit and gave it to his wife.


" Thank you Sir "


Ms. Siti ate the fruits that her husband bought. Andri was talking to her sister.


" Mom, I met Mr. Rizki "


" Where is Sir ? "


" Outside when Mr and Andri want breakfast "


" Mrs Irma has given birth to you sir ? "


" Already Ma'am, the name of his son Febry "Pak Ahmad smiled.


" The name of Om Rizki's son is similar to his name Feby "Sahut Andri.


Ms. Siti laughed and could not believe her son's name could be the same as twins.


" How the name can be the same, Mr. "Mum Siti until giggling in his making.


" Sooh kali Bu hehee "sahut Pak Ahmad and Bu Siti laughed again.


A few days later, Ms. Siti and Ms. Irma were allowed to return to their homes.


Upon arrival at home, Ms. Irma was surprised to see the rooms that had been decorated to welcome to the presence of their children who had been waiting for.


" Mum Irma's eyes were wide open to see her house neat and beautiful.


" Come on in, baby "


" Assalamualaikum "they said their greetings when entering the house.


Ms. Irma's eyes glazed - the glass saw the house in the ornaments so beautiful.


" Had done all this ? "


" Not alone baby, someone helps kok hehee "


" Thank you, baby "


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One kiss landed on Mr. Rikzi's cheek. Mr. Rizki also returned the kiss of his wife.


The birth of their first child brought happiness to both of their lives. For 3 years of marriage they were given a child.


Before he became a neighbor of Mr. Ahmad. Mr. Rizki and Ms. Irma live in the house of his parents Mr. Rizki. Every day they always get a scathing satire from Mr. Rizki's parents and his extended family. Not to mention the neighbors who like gossip.


Because they have not been children, they are always asked in a fairly offensive tone. What else if Miss Irma is alone at home. Tensionally - the tube of words that are thrown is so painful. Until Mr. Rizki's parents and brother told Mr. Rizki to marry again.


Kasian sees his wife is always depressed and humiliated. Mr. Rizki decided to move out of his parents' house.


Comfortable with the home they live in. Finally, Miss Irma is pregnant. And now their son is born.


Now Mr. Rizki and Ms. Irma no longer get the question "When to have children ? Ko has been married long yet to have children ? " they are free from such disturbing questions.


Mr. Rizki's parents and brother will also not match Mr. Rizki with other women.


The determination and patience of Ms. Irma that made Mr. Rizki amazed. Until whenever Mr. Rizki will not leave his wife who always supports him under any circumstances.


" Thank you Irma, you want to be patient through our difficult times. Thank you for staying my wife "


" Same - Mas, it is my duty as a wife. I have to be next to you either hard or happy "


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Mr. Rizki gave kiss to his wife and baby with affection.


" I love you both" said Mr. Rizki, hugging his wife and son.


" We also love you Father " said Ms. Irma.


" Dad ? "


" Yes, I'm calling you Dad and you're calling me Mama "


" Well Mama" said Mr. Rizki as he rubbed his wife's head. " Brease baby, you don't do homework first. Let me replace "


" Don't Mas, you will have to work later you even cape. We'd better do some homework together "


" all right. Did he say to call Dad ? How do you call him Mas again ? "


" I forgot Dad hehee "


Smiles are clearly engraved on the faces of Mr. Rizki and Ms. Irma. Sometimes Mr. Rizki pinches his wife's cheeks.