Marrying my Best Friend
Bayhas Ahil Dintara's

A bright morning the sound of a sea birdsong gives a cheerful atmosphere in a beautiful morning.

Aila had been pumping Asi for her baby, she was so grateful that her milk flowed so fast that she could hold up to three bottles to carry and put in the refrigerator.

Frans came out carrying bottles of Asi to be stored in the refrigerator, after which he went to find breakfast for himself and Aila, he drove up his car and stopped at a pecel rice stall that looks rameh somehow he chose to buy rice pecel, just wanted to have not enjoyed complete rice pecel with Rempeyek air. he held a plastic bag containing two pecel rice and two large plastic rempeyek into his car, then ran at moderate speed back to the hospital. He also drove his car in the parking area and went out and walked through the lobby and hospital hallways until arriving to Aila's treatment room.

He entered and was surprised there was Doctor Danu who was conversing with Aila, Frans entered with a greeting, and was replied by the two of them. Doctor Danu looked over and smiled. "Where?" Frans did not answer just lifting up his luggage showed what he had bought. After that, he placed a plastic bag on the table. "Why buy two?" ask her to Frans.

"Yes, because we're just the two of us, sir. You want? if you want me to have the phone number, I order it to be sent here." Doctor Danu smiled.

"May, send it to my room." Frans merely held out his thumb a sign that he agreed. Then Doctor Danu came out of the room while Frans began to take his salary and then type something and then put it on the table to finish it he resumed his activities. Aila walked over to Frans, who was preparing breakfast for the two of them, and sat down beside Frans. He looked and smiled. "Frans are you jealous?" ask Aila.

"Who's same? Doctor Danu?" frans asked as he placed the rattan plate containing the rice pecel that had been opened and placed on the front desk Aila sat down. Aila nodded.

"Slightly, but she's the doctor who handled your surgery, so it's only natural that she came here to see your condition" Frans replied as she fed her mouth, as did Aila. " So I was afraid you'd misunderstand Frans."

Frans smiled. "Didn't his young man just come home today, bring nothing, did he?" frans asked to switch the conversation that started a little heavy.

"No he even told me about his son who started to crawl a little." Frans laughing. "Frans have you prepared a name for our baby?" Aila looked at her husband who was eating voraciously. "Just yesterday I found a good name, Ai. Sorry Ai I didn't have a name before." Aila nodded

"No pa-pa, what's his name?"

"The name is Bayhas Ahil, whatever the back of what love, Ai? Because in my family there is no surname pinned behind the name of the child.

"Well, just give Dintara's name behind her name to let daddy happy," said Aila excited.

"Terasah Mami aja deh, if Papi from my mother happy aja ." Aila laughs.

"Yes, yesterday we said we wanted to change the call, but we always forget. So his name is Bayhas Ahil Dintara, yeah."

The phone rang when they had finished breakfast, plastered on the screen of the phone monitor name Ratih, Aila also received a video call.

"Assalammualaikum, Auntie." looks by them the faces of Ratih and Bara on the screen with their sweet smiles.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, Rat, Bar. How are you?" aila asked with a happy heart. "I'm good, how's Auntie news? And then the little one, how about it? where he is we want to see."

Aila and Frans laughed. "Just ask me which one of them to answer?"

"Everything is Om" they answered simultaneously. Frans chuckled, "It feels like an old man, our Ai." Aila laughs. "That's how I felt when the three of them called, Auntie. Me and my baby are good, when you don't see because you're still in the incubator. So you guys have to wait."

"Together dong with Nara, he's been six months too."

"Yeah, we haven't talked to him yet, Tan."

"Yes, the kids make a scene when they come here" Aila told them.

"The little one has a name yet, Auntie?" asked Bara while hugging his wife.

"You've just got Om, you know" replied Aila, moving her head to Frans.

"Who, Om?" ask Frans.

"Bayhas Ahil Dintara" replied Frans

"Well done Om, that means, 'a leader or king who is brave and brave. Well, so can't wait to see your beloved sister, send her picture or vidio dong, Tan, Om."

"Yes, I'll send you the photos and videos. You know her gender, don't you?" frans asked the two of them.

"Not yet, we just want to surprise Om, not want to know what gender, Ratih wants it, so," Bara said while chuckling. "Well, what do you want?" frans asked with a laugh.

"I want him to know, Om. Yes back again what the madam said," Bara said glancing at Ratih.

"Yes maybe Ratih does not want to precede destiny, that's why he does not want to see the sex of his son," Aila told Bara.

"That bet, Aunt. I know and support my wife, Yes Tan, later when you come home contact us, don't forget, Om! send us photos and videos, Assalamualaikum.

Wa'alaikumsalam. They also close the video call, Frans looks at Aila who is still focused on her cellphone screen looking for videos of her son, after meeting he sent to, Bara and Ratih, who are still on the phone, felt someone watching Aila look at Frans. "What?" The man smiled.

"Where are we going now? in this room alone or do we look at Yhas or take a walk in the park?" frans asked Aila.

"Both, we visit Yhas then we will go to the park" he said.

"Good, Queen. Now sit in this wheelchair let me take you wherever you want." Frans

Aila sat in a wheelchair and Frans pushed out of the room into the nursery, where they stared at her son who had developed a lot, Frans photographed the son and recorded it with Aila's cell phone camera and sent it to Bara and Ratih.