
Ummi Firda glanced at Aira who was currently making doughnuts with Via, while he and Jibril talked about what the mother of the study said about Aira.
"Are we going to the hospital, Ummi? Let's check with the doctor" said Jibril.
"Ngapain must go to the hospital if you just want to check for pregnancy, can pack a peck test," said Ummi Firda.
"Test peck what? Is there anything sold in the store? Let me buy it now," said Jibril who made the mother laugh and immediately slapped her cheek with the centong she was holding.
Currently the four humans were busy in the kitchen, especially Aira who suddenly wanted a donut, he said.
"Buy it at the pharmacy" he said. "But don't buy, Jay. If the result is negative, Aira can get sadder, "he said.
"I think so too, Ummi. Poor Aira, but what if she's really pregnant? Usually the mothers' guesses are true."
Ummi Firda just fell silent and still kept watching the movements of Aira, on the one hand he really hoped Aira was pregnant, but on the other hand, he did not dare to ask Aira to check her. "Let it go, don't ask him for a test or anything, unless he wants to be alone" Ummi Firda later said and Jibril seemed to agree.
"Ummi, what kind of doughnuts do we make?" Ask Via while making the dough.
"That's good, like we bought honey," replied Aira. Because it was true, he really wanted to eat a really good donut.
"Here, Brother help..." Gabriel came and joined his younger brother and nephew.
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Arsyad worked as usual and he also still visited school as usual, but now he shows an unusual attitude, Arsyad cooler and seemed to prefer being alone. The friendly smile that used to sit on his lips for employees and teachers is no longer there, only a thin smile that does not even reach his eyes.
And it made the people around him feel confused, especially now that Arsyad never again came with Aira as usual.
Today Hulya and Jihan come to eat at Arsyad's blessing because Fahmi wants to eat with them. "Mama, Aunt Aira isn't here?" ask Jihan while chewing her food.
"No, dear," replied Hulya with a smile then glanced at Fahmi at a glance.
"Why? Jihan wants to see Via, Mama. Is aunt Aira busy?" Ask.
Arsyad who passed by Hulya and Fahmi's desk accidentally heard the little boy's words, he approached Jihan and rubbed Jihan's head gently.
"Tante Aira's on vacation, honey. Back home" said Arsyad.
"Oh, so. When are you coming home, Om?" Arsyad immediately glanced at Hulya as well as Fahmi who now just put his shoulders.
"Quickly," replied Arsyad finally with a faint smile.
Meanwhile, Anggun who is currently in the car is afraid to get down and into the restaurant but Ummi Ridha continues to persuade him.
"Come, Anggun. Are you not hungry?" Ask Ummi Ridha.
"We ate somewhere else, Ummi. I was nervous" said Anggun.
"Why bugup? We came here to eat, I want to see Arsyad is also okay. After all you are his wife," said Ummi Ridha reassuring that finally made Anggun luluh.
The two women enter the restaurant Arsyad and they see Arsyad talking to Jihan.
Ummi Ridha and Anggun approach Arsyad but it seems that makes Arsyad upset.
Arsyad glanced at Anggun who was now smiling sweetly at him. "Please sit!" Arshad invited Anggun and his Ummah to sit at the table beside Hulya.
While Hulya was staring at Anggun cynically, she was showing clearly her dislike of Anggun and it made Anggun feel intimidated.
Arsyad called one of his servants. "Please record their order!" arsyad's orders then he left just like that made Anggun and Umm Ridha gawk. Especially when Anggun called her many times, but Arsyad did not turn his head in the slightest, making Anggun feel pregnant himself.
Hulya who saw that smiled with satisfaction, while feeding food into her mouth, she looked at Anggun sharply as if saying. "Felt!"
Divorced with Aira makes Arshad seem to lose his direction and identity, he knows what he did to Anggun is also not true, but Arshad does not know what to treat Grace like.
Soft as Aira? It cannot, because Anggun does not love her gently like Aira, who loves sincerely without having an obsession to have.
Should he learn to love gracefully? How could? His whole heart was still filled with the names of Aira and Aira.
Arsyad went to the orphanage to entertain himself a little, not forgetting he was shopping as a souvenir.
Arsyad was greeted by Kinan's mother warmly.
"I hope the Via and Bu Aira holidays are fun and they come back soon, Via's friends have missed Via he said," said Bu Kinan with a smile.
Arsyad only smiled faintly, not knowing what to respond to Kinan's mother's words. He's also here to treat his miss on Via.
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" Well, failed," complained Aira because the doughnut made just bantet.
"Yes, Ummi. hard," continued Via with a frown.
"Ck, I want that soft, light donut, why it's like this." Aira was still muttering in annoyance as she watched her donut fail miserably.
"Later Ummi buy it, Aira," said Ummi Firda while looking suspiciously at Aira, now he also began to suspect that the princess was pregnant.
"You don't want to eat something that ... emm is like a young mango?" ummi's great-grandson who actually made Aira chuckle while shaking her head.
"What do young mangoes make? Worry, I don't like it" he replied.
"That means not pregnant, pregnant people usually crave young mangoes," murmured Ummi Firda.
"You've been nauseous, haven't you? got woozy? or sensitive and to that taste and aroma?" Ask Ummi again. Aira was silent for a moment, remembering what she had been feeling lately, then she shook her head.
Lately he felt only heartache, hurt, fragile.
"Why?" Ask Firda then. "Ummi also thinks I'm pregnant?" Tanya Aira lirih's.
"It's not so, honey. It's just..."
"Ummi, if I'm pregnant, thank God. I'm so happy, if not, okay, how else? I already have a child even though I can't give birth." Umm Firda's heart was filled to hear the words of Aira, especially when she looked into Aira's eyes, clearly her heart was not as strong as her words. He's still broken and wounded in there.
"Right, your son is amazing again. Incredibly beautiful, extraordinarily intelligent. Which other favors of God can we deny, right?"
"Hem, that's it."