Mahligai Love Zeda Humaira Emerson
MC Zeda Humaira #116 - Still Your Queen!
"What's up, honey?" Ask Arsyad.
"Fine, Mas.." answered Aira immediately made Arsyad frown.
"Wine? Why her?" Ask Arsyad.
"Say she had to have surgery because she had contractions?"
"What?" pekik Arsyad couldn't believe it. Both of Aira's parents were also very surprised to hear the bad news, even they were worried about the condition of the baby who would be born Graceful.
Aira gives Arsyad's cell phone which is still connected to his mother Anggun. "Here, his mother.." - Sira.
Arsyad snatched the phone and immediately asked the state of Anggun Husna. "The baby can be saved, right?" As Arsyad asked worriedly, Aira rubbed Arsyad's shoulder, trying to calm him down.
***
Bandung, Indonesia's.
Bu Husna looked at Anggun who was currently also staring at him, with only a gesture of Graceful lips asking her mother to answer Arsyad's question.
"I-iya" replied Husna, nervously, while Anggun smiled
"Can I see it?" Ask Arsyad who immediately made Bu Anggun and his mother glare in surprise. "I want to see my baby" Arsyad said. The two women are now increasingly panicked, they only prepare answers to questions that may be asked Arsyad, but they forget to prepare for what is likely to be asked Arsyad.
Right now both of them are at home, and it is very unlikely to show what Arsyad wants to see.
Gracefully twisting the brain quickly, looking for the right answer to Arsyad's request. "Tante.." call Arsyad.
"He's in the NICU room, mas," Anggun replied quickly. "Yes, he's right there. I can't go there" he said again with a tone made as if he was limp.
"How are you doing yourself?" Ask Arsyad who immediately made Anggun smile because he felt noticed.
"I'm still limp, Mas. It felt like I didn't have the strength to even sit down," Anggun replied.
"Patience, yes. Hope you guys are healthy soon" said Arsyad again.
"When do you come home, Mom?" Ask Gracefully again.
"Later, after Aira gave birth," answered Arsyad who immediately made the look of Anggun's face change.
"How is Father Aira? How is the condition?" Anggun asked who was trying to suppress his jealousy.
"He's healthy" replied Arsyad. "And please have the nurse take a picture of my baby, I want to see it." she continued.
"Yes, Mas, later I ask the sisters to take a picture of our baby, emm now it's old, Mas. I want to rest" he said, but he just didn't want Arsyad to ask for more.
"Yes, I hope you get well soon. Let me know if you can get out of the hospital."
***
Lahore, Pakistan.
"Waalaikum greetings" replied Arsyad.
"Why, Mas? Is the baby all right?" ask Aira.
"Say in the NICU, honey," replied Arsyad.
"May they get well soon."
"Aamiin, thank you for that, honey."
Aira just smiled, although there was actually a spark of jealousy in her heart seeing Arsyad's anxiety for Anggun and her child even though it was natural because it was about Arsyad's biological child. But still, the jealousy in the heart of Aira can not be invited to compromise.
"Aira.." call Abi Gabriel who notices Aira's face changing. "What's up, kid? You're jealous because Arsyad's attention is just as graceful?" He asked clearly which instantly made Aira glare and gap.
While Arsyad looked at Aira and said, "Alhamdulillah if you are jealous, dear. Then you're still in love with me." Arsyad more gawked again to hear Arsyad's words while laughing.
While Ummi Firda was just a buzz, he patted Aira's shoulders gently. "Ummi sure, this incident you have predicted before you choose back to Arsyad. You are ready and you go through it" said the mother who made Aira immediately smile full of haru. "And no matter what kind of attention Arshad gives Anggun, you are still the queen, you are the one who won this fight, Son. Because you are the one who is hurt and you forgive. Because you accept freely and are willing to make peace with the situation."
Aira smiled faintly at the words of her mother who was always able to comfort her heart and give peace to her soul.
"Ummi's right" Arsyad said. "You're the winner and you're the queen, honey." Arsyad rubbed Aira's cheek gently.
"I'm a little jealous, because you're worried about the other woman in front of me, Mom."
"I'm worried about her because she gave birth to my son, that's all, nothing more. I worry about you because I love you."
"That's the difference between you and that woman, Aira." Abi Gabriel also connected their chat. "So don't let your heart get hurt just because of such a small thorn, which you can easily get rid of."
Aira only held a faint smile and nodded her head even though her heart still did not agree on the father's words.
Small thorns are easy to get rid of, but if the thorn is in the form of jealousy, no matter how small the size is still very disturbing and not easy to get rid of.
But as Ummi Firda said, he already knew this must happen and he was ready for it.
"Via should be told that her sister is born, maybe she will be happy to remember all this time she can't wait for me to give birth," Aira said later.
"Don't, honey," stop Arsyad. "He used to say to me, he didn't want another Ummi sister, he just wanted a younger brother of you." Aira was flabbergasted at Arshad's words because she had just found out. "So we should tell you later, slowly we explain to Via."
TBC...