Love hindered friendship
Rinjani Birth

This Assalamualaikum of Readers and Authors is my newest work, actually I want to stop for a moment to write because I feel cape time but my brain is suddenly able to inspire a new story that makes me feel gatel if not immediately poured in the form of writing as a result, I continued writing and did not go on hiatus. This is what it feels like when the cape taste is defeated by a stronger desire to keep working. Yes, we continue yes guys but before entering the pain we first acquaintance yuk with the characters when they were children.

Name:Rinjani (Jani)

Ket: Jani is a tomboyish girl who is brave and likes male toys such as playing ball, karate, climbing trees and most like to make crying children.

Name:Gionino (Gio)

Ket: Gio is a child who tends to be quiet a lot but he is a smart and accomplished child, if there is PR then he will do his duties and also the duties of his friends.

Name: Rafatar (Atar)

Ket: Atar is a whiny boy he is often made weeping and easily adopted by Jani and Jho even though they remain friendly.

Name:Azkara (Azka)

Ket: Azka is the richest child in their village, he often treat his four best friends, because he is the richest he is the most royal among all, he is also a very good person.

Name: Jhosua (Jho)

Ket:Jho is the most active, cheerful and petty child, he and Jani often mess around with his other friends.

That's the character that will be present in this story but their character, nature and physical will change when they grow up.Don't forget to civilize leave a trail of likes, comments, gifts, votes, votes, favorite and rate is also this novel thank you, happy reading 😍😘

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The nurses were running to carry the patient who was about to give birth using a gurney driven by nurses and doctors. From there also appeared a man who had run while holding the hand of the wife who was struggling between life and death to give birth to her baby with the husband.

The young mother was then taken to the delivery room, it took hours to be able to give birth to a baby. When the baby's head has reached the opening of 10, not how long the baby was born and immediately cried.

"Owaaa.. owaaa... gwaaa" the cry was loud and strong.

"Alhamdulillah, the baby has been born sir and she is a female" said the doctor who helped deliver the young mother.

The tears of happiness were seen from the couple. As the baby was about to be taken care of suddenly the young mother convulsed, her two neutrals staring up.

"Dok, this doc my wife why? Ko convulsing gini?" he said half-screaming.

The doctor immediately handled the young mother and the husband was told to wait outside the room. He also came out worried. Outside he kept pacing back and forth because of his worry and anxiety for his wife.

He had waited long enough but the doctor had not come out of the room to make the man more agitated. Before long came three men of different generations and immediately approached the man.

"Had your wife given birth?" ask the oldest of them.

"Father, Rani has given birth but after giving birth she has convulsions now she is being treated by a doctor" Hadi replied with a sad face.

"How can it be like that Hadi?" ask the man who is young but older than Hadi.

"I also don't know the Toriq bang" Hadi replied.

"Bang Hadi, I hope Rani is all right" said the man who looks like a teenager.

"Yes aamiin, thanks Irwan" said Hadi while staring at Imeen Irwan's face.

No matter how long the doctor came out of the maternity room, they all immediately hunted the doctor.

"So, how's my wife doing?" ask Hadi impatiently.

The doctor did not immediately answer him instead looked at the men of different generations one by one then the doctor immediately lowered his head for a moment before answering Hadi's question.

"Sorry sir, we the team of doctors have tried as much as possible but God willed otherwise, the wife of the father has been called by the Catholic"

"Inalillahiwainalillahirojiun" the men said.

Hadi immediately drooped limp when he heard his wife died, did not feel the clear grains were dripping. Mr. Muiz who is the father of the three brothers immediately comforted his son who was grieving because of the death of his wife. Rani's body was taken care of immediately for burial.

At the funeral house seems to be held a study for the late Rani. Hadi, Toriq, Irwan and Mr. Muiz also prayed for Rani. After the studies were completed one by one people started to return home. Neighbor Hadi who was teased by the baby then gave the baby to Hadi. At that time Hadi appeared dumbstruck in front of the porch of the house with a very deep sadness that was clearly framed on Hadi's face.

"Thus!"

"Eh! Yes mbak Murni what is it?" hadi was a bit surprised because it was daydreaming.

"I have to go home this evening, usually at this time my baby Jhosua likes to sleep" said Murni.

Hadi immediately held the baby.

"Thank you mbak, have kept my Rinjani so ngerepotin mbak Murni"

"Yes, I don't feel repotted, I am also a mother so I feel sorry for Jani, still a baby abandoned by her mother"

"It's already fate, me and Jani will try to sincerely accept the departure of Rani"

"Yes, you are patient and you should not be drawn into grief. Remember that! You have Jani you have to raise" Pure advised Hadi.

"Yes, thank you for the advice I will remember very well about it"

"Yes, I went home first yes, afraid of Jho crying. Assalammualaikum" Pure farewell home.

"Yes mbak, Waalaikummusalam"

Pure also immediately went home. A few months later.

That morning the mothers were gathered at the posyandu post, there was Murni and her 11-month-old baby Jhosua. Pure seemed to be chatting with other mothers who were waiting for their turn for the baby weighed by cadres and village midwives.

"Eh! Ma'am Murni, it's Jho getting fattier what he is fed, my son Atar gini-gini feeling aja?" ask Rumi.

"Hahaha. mbak Rumi this can be, Jho it is yes I love eating MP ASI rich just he likes ravenously when eating, it's his son mbak Yuni the fattest Gio, he is, the more bullet is a child" Murni replied.

Then they laughed a little. In the midst of the chatter of the mothers came a mother nicknamed the gold shop walk in her village because every time she went out of the house must wear a bracelet to the elbow, a long necklace layered with pendants as big as the antalaihim and his fingers circled the ring with rusty gold.

"Mission, mission, mothers please step aside for a moment yes, this Azkara son sultan wants to be posyandu first" santi said with her bow while holding baby Azka with one hand flicked until her gold bracelet rubbed so that people saw her showing off.

"Ih! Very arrogant that Santi mentang-about he got a rich husband so rich that when we were little we would like to bathe together in the river, he is not much different as we blangsak too" yuni said somewhat nyinyir.

Pure and Rumi just smiled in response to Yuni's dislike of Santi. While Santi continued to break through the ranks because he did not want to queue until finally a little complicated because the other mothers who were in line became arrogant because Santi was dragged.

"Ouch! Mothers do not jostle, please queue in an orderly manner" shouted one of the cadres who take care of the order of mothers who are again posyandu.

Not how long Hadi came while carrying his baby Rinjani, because there are no women in his house because his mother and wife have died while his brother Toriq is still widowed after divorce with his wife while Irwan is still sitting on the bench of high school so he does not have a wife, from there, Hadi had to take care of her own baby.

"Well! The queue is long too yes, we can be here for a long time" complained Hadi and then responded by Rumi who was standing near Hadi.

"Yes we come part so that comes is still crowded, try if we come a bit unfortunate so we do not need long queue like this"

While waiting in line suddenly Jani who was then 7 months old snatched the snack Atar was being eaten by Atar suddenly made baby Atar upset he then cried with his cry.

Owaaa.. gib...owa...!

"Eh! Uh! Jani ko you play grab a food Atar, you can't be that beautiful" said Hadi while pulling food held by Jani to be returned to Atar.

"Eh! No problem mas, the children are biasalah anyways I still have more ko snack for Atar, it's for Jani aja" said Rumi.

"Ouch! Sorry yes, mbak Rumi I so not happy this" Hadi so feel sorry for Rumi.

"It's okay not to bother so, Janinya may want to eat Atar snack yes it's okay Atarnya has also stopped crying" said Rumi with a smile.

Finally Hadi let Jani eat Atar's snack. The queue line was getting forward approaching the cadres and midwives who served in the posyandu.

Because Santi ambushed so he could get on the stretcher first so he could go home quickly. But Santi's not the name if everywhere not show off first, so before he returned home Santi huddled with other mothers while showing off his walking gold shop.

When Santi and Azka passed Hadi suddenly Jani's tiny hand squeezed Azka's head and pulled upluk head until both of Azka's eyes were covered by the upluk. Baby Azka who felt uncomfortable then shook his head but the mind of the 11-month-old baby did not understand how to solve the problem of discomfort over the act of baby Jani.

Santi who was preoccupied with chatting did not realize Azka's discomfort until finally baby Azka cried.

"Owaaa. gibbons.. gib...owaaa.."

"Eh! Uh! Honey why are you crying?" santi asked while looking at her children.

"Yes aampuunn! Hadiiii! This is your son really naughty, my son has a sin what try the same Jani to sound gini" he said full of emphasis because annoyed.

Hadi immediately apologized to Santi who continued to be angry because his favorite child was ringed by Jani while releasing the tiny hands of Jani who continued to grip the upluk Azka. While baby Jani's face looks flat like it has no sin, it makes Santi even more upset.

After scolding Hadi and Jani, Santi went home in his luxury car. Hadi rushed to be carried away by his son because he wanted to go home immediately because he was ashamed of the actions of his little baby.

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