I Love You, Mr. Arkan!
Arsyla Pearl Altair

Hera, Viona, Abdi and Mario enter Anjani's room. There Anjani who was still in deep sleep and Arkan who was talking to the doctor.

They didn't want to bother either so they let the doctor finish the talk and approach Arkan and their grandchildren. Hera tried to slow down and hold her grandson, because only Hera and Abdi had not held the beautiful little baby, while Mario and Viona had.

"It's so pretty that Oma's granddaughter has been given a name, honey?" Ask Arkan.

"Orsy."

One word came out of Arkan's lips, making the other stare at the father of the baby who had not yet continued his words. "Arsyla Pearl Altair."

"Arshla is a life without obstacles, serene, happy and perfect and my daughter is a beautiful pearl of the Altair family. The name is a prayer, so I hope good prayer will accompany my son in the future" Arkan explained.

"Subhanallah, what a beautiful name. Beautiful as her face. It's a mix of the two of you, no one is more inclined. Mama fell in love to see it," said Hera.

"Yes, Gio. Papa also feels very sorry with papa's granddaughter. Thank you for presenting this beautiful grandson of papa," said Abdi.

Arkan chuckled at hearing it. He had expected that they must have felt the same way when they saw his little daughter, her face was calm and brought happiness to everyone around her.

"This must be her son hasn't been breastfed, right?" Ask Hera.

"Yet, Anjani has not been able to move at least eight hours so ... "

"Mama know that why mama has bought formula milk for a while, later after Anjani began to be able to move you try to make Arsy suckle to his mother huh?" Pinta Hera's.

"It's okay, Ma? Does that mean my child will be okay with formula milk?" Ask Arkan, he only knew breast milk was the best milk for babies, so he was afraid that the child was why.

"It's okay, it's urgent. Kasian is also Anjani sleep so soundly, kasian daughter-in-law Mama let rest first."

"Yeah, Gio. For a while it's okay. After all, children must be breastfed every two hours, because they are hungry quickly and and to meet their daily nutrition," continued Viona.

The men there can only say yes, including Arkan. Because it is clear they are senior mothers who already know very well how to care for children. So Arkan left it to Viona and Hera.

Arkan, Mario and Abdi chat on the couch. While Hera and Viona are engrossed in their activities. One was carrying, one was giving milk. They both looked like children given new toys.

"I can't believe it, Ra. If my daughter has given birth, when I felt that she was born yesterday" Viona said, staring at her granddaughter's face.

"His name is also a mother, Vi. We will feel like our child is still a child. It's only natural that you feel that way. Anjani is strong, great. Now she's fine after struggling to be a mother of Baby Arsy."

Viona smiled, she was happy indeed. Very happy, her daughter was strong and now she is already a mother. Viona believes Anjani will definitely be the best mother for her grandson, as Anjani has also grown up with kindness all along. Yes even though she is worried, Anjani is still very young in fact to be a mother.

Very vulnerable with baby blues syndrome. He was afraid that Anjani would be stressed and so on. Because it is still that small Anjani in Viona's eyes.

"Don't worry much, there's Gio. Anjani can mature himself and Gio also learns to be more patient in times like this. We can trust them that they will be able to take care of and take good care of Arsyla. So do they take care of themselves for each other."

Hera smiled, yes she is also a mother. He understood what Viona was afraid of. So here is his role. He must be the wisest among Viona and himself.

The other family decided to go home, because indeed Abdi and Hera also just came home, they must be tired. They haven't met Anjani yet. But they will make sure that they will come back here again after finishing some work.

While Anjani sleeps long enough, she tries to wake up but it turns out there is a bit of pain, because indeed Anjani can not wake up. Arkan who saw it immediately approached Anjani. "Where are you going?"

"I want to carry Arsy" said Anjani slowly. I don't know why the center of his mind is only for the baby girl. Since hugging Arsy while in the operating room, it feels like Anjani always wants to hold him in an embrace.

"Later on, darling. You can't move much. Wait a few more hours" Arkan said.

Anjani sighed, she did not feel at home for long lying on her back like this. But if moving is risky. "You've seen Arsy."

"Wanna see it?"

Anjani nodded, hearing that Arkan stood up and held their daughter to show her mother. Arsy approached Anjani who now seemed sparkling to see a beautiful baby was opening his eyes.

Anjani chuckles as Arkan sits back down and puts their child next to Anjani. "I can't have a pretty kid."

"Of course you can, you're his mother."

"Asry look at me, maybe he keeps thinking, yeah. How come my mom was a kid too?" Anjani random. I can't believe he's still a kid like this has a kid too.

"Yes why his mother is small, why his father is old, why his mother wants to be with his father," continued Arkan.

"You want! Dad's good. His father loved his mother. She's happy not to be born to a mom who's still my rich kid, Mas?" Ask Anjani.

"Why not be happy? Very happy, my dear. Said Arsy, his mother was the greatest, the strongest." Arkan smiled and rubbed Anjani's cheeks. Yes the doctor said, the mother after giving birth her feelings are also sensitive, so Arkan must continue to give positive affirmations to Anjani.

Not to mention the sydrome which he said attacked the mother after giving birth. Arkan must always be there for Anjani to keep Anjani fine. He'll make sure nothing happens to his wife.

Anjani nods her head, occasionally touching her little princess' cheeks with her index finger. Actually Anjani wanted to hug him but could not yet, so he could only touch his son. "If I can't move, then Arsy will drink milk how?"

"Wear formula milk first, honey. Later after you can sit, you learn to give Asi to him huh?"

Anjani frowned, but Anjani wanted her son to drink Asi for the first time. But it is also impossible. But still.

Arkan who saw the change in Anjani's face smiled. "Don't worry, Mama and Papa were here. I consulted them so everything is safe. Now you have to choose first. Just think of everything."

"But I don't want Arsy to have to drink formula, Mas. I want–"

Arkan rubbed back Anjani's cheeks, trying to calm him down and give understanding to his little wife. "I know, that's why you have to recover quickly, after that you can learn to give Asi to Arsyla huh?"

Anjani sighed then gave a small nod. If his parents have come down means that his words are true, so Anjani just obey and pray that he will recover quickly.