
"How's Nissa doing?" tanya Dara looked at the friend who was also her sister-in-law.
"Not yet, the last time she called me was four months ago" Syila said, holding baby Azka. The baby was named Azka Mahesha Pratama.
"I'm worried Syil, my heart doesn't feel good" said Dara staring at Syila.
"Me too, but we can't be so prejudiced. Maybe Nissa is busy and goes with her husband" said Syila, Dara nodded approving of Syila's remarks.
"Oh yeah, how many months has it been?" dara asked as she looked at Syila's stomach that had been slightly swollen.
"It's only been 3 months" said Syila.
"Nearly three years you guys actually delayed it?" dara said in disbelief.
"I also did not expect your brother to be so patient, Brother Haikal really wants me to finish my education first" Syila smiled.
"That's bang Ical, he'll give his best to the people he loves. You are very lucky to get that one guy" Dara said as she folded her Azka clothes.
"Yes, you're right Ra I'm lucky. Hurry up, I'm graduating next month. Do not over time, will hunt old" said Syila laughed crisply.
"Insha Allah follows" said Dara laughing.
"Oh yes Ra, giving birth is very painful huh?" ask Syila.
"Emmm... It hurts, but there we can feel how great a mother struggles. Do not be afraid, you will have your own impression" Dara said while blinking her eyes.
"I also want to give birth normally, hopefully I can" said Syila.
"God's Insha can, pray a lot and keep the diet" said Dara.
"Therefore, you also help Ra's prayer" said Syila.
"I always wish you all the best" Dara smiled. Then before long Syila's phone rang, he immediately gave Azka to Dara.
"Eh, Nissa" said Syila showing Dara her phone if Nissa called.
"Lift, hurry!!" exclaimed Dara, Syila nodded and immediately received a call.
"Hallo, assalamualaikum Nissa" said Syila.
"Wa'alaikumusalam" said Nissa across the street, but there was something strange about Nissa's voice.
"Nis, are you crying?" syila asked worriedly, Dara fell silent while looking at Syila.
"No, I'm just the flu. How are you guys doing? I heard Dara gave birth, right?"
"Thank God we are good Nis, what are you? Yes, Dara has given birth to a baby boy" Syila said as she continued to look at Dara.
"Thank God, I miss you so much"
"We also miss you Nis, when can we get together again?" ask Syila.
"That's it, uh Syil. Yes, yes, my husband called. Bye, assalamualaikum"
Tut tut tut tut
"Wa'alaikumusalam"
"Something strange, did you hear the sound of a little boy crying, didn't Ra?" asked Syila who was suspicious of Nissa's strange attitude.
"Yes, I heard it too. Does Nissa have kids? but she never told me she was pregnant" Dara said.
"Oh my God, may what we have in mind not be right" Syila sighed.
"Aamiin, hopefully" said Dara who was not sure of his words. His mind kept glaring at Nissa's enigmatic life. As a best friend, Dara should know about Nissa's life. But he did not know the life of his friend. Nissa had not told Dara or Syila at all this year.
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Dara kissed both cheeks Ara and Azka alternately. He smiled to see his son and daughter sleeping so fast.
"The mother's son is very handsome" said Dara pinched Azka's nose slowly. He was so anxious to see Azka who was sleeping so fast.
"Darling, are they asleep?" ask Arham who just went into the room.
"So, they slept very soundly" said Dara.
"The mother also had to sleep, all day was guarding Ara and Azka" said Arham hugging Dara from behind.
"Yes, Dara is going to sleep. But as usual, it has to be hugged" Dara said, turning her body against Arham.
"Well my queen, but you found out how I hugged her?" arham seduced his wife. Dara is a little fat, but not too fat and Dara still looks very beautiful.
"Mas forgot that it used to be the mas who told Dara to be fat. So why talk like that?" dara turned her back to Arham.
"Oh, my mother is angry. Papa is just kidding, the mother is still beautiful and will always be in the heart of papa" whispered Arham while hugging Dara from behind.
"Gombal" said Dara who then lay his body against Arham.
"Good night dear" said Arham to break down, he kissed Dara's coconut gently. Then both of them fell asleep in a dream.
In a room large enough to look a woman continues to stare at the ceiling. I don't know what he was thinking, so he did not realize that his pair of eyes had continued to look at him.
"Have enough time?" The sound managed to surprise him.
"Ck, surprised brother. What if Syila is hanging?" syila said a little upset with her husband.
"What are you thinking?" tanya Haikal pulled Syila into his arms.
"Nissa, it's like she's hiding something. It's been almost two years that we rarely communicate, this afternoon Nissa contacted Syila again. But she was very strange, Syila was afraid something happened to Nissa" Syila said.
"Don't worry, he'll be fine. He also has his own family, every household must have its own way dear. Do not think too much, you have to rest our children's kasian" said Haikal stroking Syila's stomach which has begun to look distended.
"If anything happens Syila will feel guilty, brother, however Nissa is a friend of Syila. We have promised to help each other and continue to be together when happy or difficult" now Syila has not been able to stem her tears. He was clutching Haikal's shirt.
"Listen to me, Nissa's gonna be fine, baby. Don't be like this, not good for your health. Tomorrow we'll find out where Nissa is, go to sleep" Haikal said, calming Syila, knowing that she cares deeply about her best friend. Syila is not someone who easily forgets people close to her, she is so loyal and very considerate. That's why Haikal loved Syila so much, she was the only woman who had stolen Haikal's heart from first sight.
"Sleep huh? Do not cry anymore" said Haikal kissed Syila's forehead, Syila nodded and docked to find comfort.
"Thank you" said Syila who then immediately fell asleep because she was very sleepy. The silence of the night made the two men deeper into the dream realm.