Modalin I'm Dong, Mas

Modalin I'm Dong, Mas
Capital 76


Bu Kanti who had just come out of the bathroom immediately smiled defeated smile to see the daughter-in-law breastfeeding her baby accompanied by Arum who sat on the chair beside the bed. The middle-aged woman immediately approached a pair of friends who were sharing happiness.


"Well, granddaughter eyang already mimik ya. Mimik a lot yes let it big quickly yes, dear," said Bu Kanti while stroking the top of the baby's head. Then, his eyes turned to the figure of Arum.


"Arum, you've been here since, son?" greet Bu Kanti to her ex-daughter-in-law. Arum smiled, then grabbed the back of his former mother-in-law's hand and kissed her with reverence.


"Yes, Mom. I came here with Mas Johan, all of you to make sure of the situation of Pak Tirta." Arum's answer succeeded in making Bu Kanti link her eyebrows together.


"If I'm not mistaken, Tirta is Fitri's father. Is he sick too?" Arum shook his head at the question posed by his former mother-in-law.


"No, Ma. He's not sick, but he's the terror that's been troubling your family." Arum gave a faint smile


"What's? So he's the one who's been terrorizing you and nearly jeopardizing the baby twins? But, what was the purpose of him terrorizing you? Doesn't he also dislike Fitri's actions that have messed up your lives?" Bu Kanti grew curious after hearing the story from Arum. The middle-aged woman wanted Arum to tell her all the chronology of the terror incident that had happened to her until Tirta was caught and is now in the hospital.


"Yes, Mom. But all that changed after Fitri died. He's vengeful for assuming we caused Fitri to commit suicide in a mental institution." Arum continued to answer questions from Bu Kanti as it was, he knew that his former mother-in-law must be very curious.


"Oh my God, it's a good thing he's been caught. I hope he doesn't do anything anymore, son." Bu Kanti looked at Arum with a look of pity, feeling sorry for all the problems that befell the young woman's life.


Aline's baby has finished breastfeeding and is back asleep, along with Arka and Johan who also entered the nursery. Arka's face immediately sparkled when she saw the son who had come out of the baby's room. The man stepped wide to approach his wife.


"Well, the handsome child has been mimic yes," said Arka who immediately threw his body weight on the side of the patient's bed.


"Yes Mas, there was a nurse who brought him here" replied Aline, both corners of his lips were interested in forming a beautiful arch.


Johan came closer, approaching two couples who were feeling great happiness because of the presence of a baby they were so looking forward to.


"Widih, very handsome son Pak Arka, his nose is also very strong again. By the way, is there a name yet?" johan asked her two best friends.


Arka and Aline throw each other a glance, then return to reveal a smile of happiness.


"Had dong, his name was Arshaka Narendra Bumi. Shaka's calling." Arka told her son's name with a look of happiness that never disappeared from the handsome face. After a long wait, he finally felt like a father.


"A good name, later if you've been out of the hospital playing with baby twins, yes" said Arum, as if he was inviting a conversation of a real baby who did not understand anything.


Arka took the baby from the lap of the wife, then put it back into the baby box next to the bed. They kept chatting until the day went by and Johan said goodbye to go home.


"Arka, it seems it's noon. We say yes first," said Johan while patting his best friend's action plan.


"No hurry, son. I feel like I still want to chat with you guys, just go home later," prevent Bu Kanti who is still not willing to lose this happy moment.


"Yes, Mom. It's noon, pity that baby twins are left too long. Tomorrow we'll be here again." Arum gently grasped the fingers of his former mother-in-law.


"Yes, you guys be careful on the road then," Bu Kanti's message to the two young people who immediately got a nod from Arum and Johan simultaneously.


As usual, Arka escorted his two best friends to the front door of the nursery and then back in. The man stepped closer to the baby box, looking at the tiny, handsome face that was so similar to what he had photographed in his childhood.


"Why, Mas? How do you see Shka until it is like that, even smiling to yourself again. It's very strange, '" protested Aline when he saw the absurd behavior of the husband.


"Yes, Aline. Just so you know too, your husband last night to cry so worried," said Bu Kanti who had just sat on the bedside chair while listening to the chat of her son and daughter-in-law.


"What a fact, Mom? Can Arka cry too?" Aline seemed to not believe that the burly man could shed tears because of him.


"Of course you can, son. No matter how strong a man is, he will cry when he loses the person he loves the most. Including Arka." Bu Kanti's hand stretched out, gently stroking the long knit sangenantu.


"Yes, Mom. Thank goodness, now it's all over. Complete is all our happiness. Mother has changed and can stay with us, coupled with the presence of baby Shaka. The person who terrorized Arum and Johan has also been caught," said Aline, the corner of his heart warmed up because of the immeasurable happiness he was getting right now.


However, it is different from Arka. The man's face seemed to still hold an anxiety even though he did not speak directly.


"Why are you, Arka? Looks like there's still something you're thinking?" ask Bu Kanti who can read the expression on the face of the child.


Arka moved away from the baby box Shaka then nodded at the side of the bed of the wife.


"Let's know, I feel like our happiness is complete. But not with Arum and Johan, it seems like the problem isn't completely resolved." The man bit his lower lip, concealing a sense of unease that still lingered haunting every thought.


"What do you mean it's not over yet, Mom? Hasn't Tirta been arrested and is now being treated at this hospital?" Aline's eyebrows are linked to each other staring at the husband's angry face.


"Yes, Aline. For a while it may be safe, but I fear that Tirta will also be concluded as a mental disorder sufferer and he can just be free from the entanglement of the law. I don't know why, I feel that Tirta is more reckless than Fitri. Even he could do harm to those two innocent babies" Arka said at length, as she continued to wrestle with her own thoughts. Worrying about the happiness of his two friends who might be re-taken if Tirta to escape or free from the entanglement of the law.


Arum and Johan were in the car. Arum's gaze was directed out the window, staring at the clumps of white clouds that adorned the blue sky.


"Darling, are you daydreaming?" johan asked his wife.


Arum turned his gaze toward the source of Baritone's voice from the person he loved most in this world.


"No, Mas. I don't daydream, I'm just enjoying this happiness and quiet before getting back on the hook." Arum's words make Johan brake his car suddenly.


"Mas, how come you even get this sudden?" Arum protested the actions of her husband.


The man held both shoulders the wife stared fixedly at the beautiful face that he still adored although now began to look dull because of too much thought of the problems that could ever happen to their household.


"Why are you talking like that, Arum? It was as if this happiness and calmness would not last long. Please, remove all your worries and fears. We are both positive thinking, I am sure after this there will be nothing to disturb our happiness," Johan advised to his wife. The man grabbed Arum's slender body to get into his arms.


However, Arum even sobbed there. Clear streaks of drooping wet the two white cheeks belonging to the young woman. Johan flinched, letting his woman spill all the pain, sadness and anxiety in his arms. The woman broke away from her husband's embrace after feeling herself beginning to calm down.


"I'm scared, Mom. I will not be able to feel calm before making sure that the man named Tirta is thrown into prison and gets punished. He's too ruthless, even he's more ruthless than Fitri. He almost harmed my two innocent children."


Of course Johan understood what the wife was feeling right now. Pain and anxiety when a mother knows the dangers that are lurking her child.


Johan again cupped his two cheeks, looking at the face of the ayu with affection, "Have, you calm down. I'm sure this time Tirta won't be able to get away with it again."


Arum nodded then leaned his body in the car seat. Johan stepped on the gas pedal again, running the black car to the house where baby Zia and baby Zio were waiting with Bi Marni.