MOTHER MILK Ameera
Chapter 3 (REVISIONS)

After they got home, Fichia was very stunned by her building.

"House is beautiful" he murmured

"are you going to stay here?" asked Amran who was dropping their suitcases

"hemm, looks like I'm gonna be at home"

"thank God, let's go in then"

In this house there is one floor with complete furniture arranged neatly.

there are 2 bedrooms, living room and tv room combined, kitchen and dining room and there is a very spacious backyard with shady trees planted.

"are there any cooking utensils?"

"there are only stoves and a few pans only. later we buy the cooking equipment you need"

"Hmm, okay"

Fichia immediately arranged her clothes and her husband's belongings into the closet available in the main room.

Fichia painstakingly cleaned every corner of her room, replaced the sheets with new ones and did not forget she cleaned this entire house

.

.

"what do you want to eat, Fichia? I'm going ahead to find food"

"can I go with the mas?"

"Hmm, let's get changed, I'll wait in the car"

"yes, a minute"

They decided to eat at a simple food stall.

"i am as usual" said Amran as he often came here

"okay ready boss. don't look where this is?" ask the merchant

"not anywhere"

"what do you want to eat, Fichia?"

"this new boyfriend? the old one in humanity?"

"this is mang's wife"

"eoh wife. I'm sorry neng, amang don't know"

"yes no papa mang"

'a girlfriend? so Amran once had a girlfriend?'

After the meal was over, they decided to go to one of the supermarkets all shopping for kitchen supplies and staples.

***

"Fichia, may I ask for my rights as a husband?" amran asked softly while behind Fichia's body

Fichia was not a child who did not mean those words.

but he also didn't know what to answer.

Fichia nodded...

And it happened that night, the historic night for Fichia..

***

'my body is very sick' complained Fichia when she woke up.

I don't know how long she spent with her husband last night.

"mas, her hands. I wander into the bathroom" said Fichia slowly, Because she could not release the hand splint her husband's.

"gold"

"eungh"

"wake up for a minute, I can't get up"

"eoh, I'm sorry. Where are you going?"

"to the bathroom"

"here I help"

Amran swiftly carried Fichia with a state of body without a thread.

After they finished the bath, they did not forget to perform the worship service, although the time was very late.

***

7 Months into their marriage, the more days Fichia was made intoxicated by her husband.

how not, the husband really unites himself in this marriage.

"Fichia, haven't you felt any signs of pregnancy?" asked Amran suddenly.

"hey? not yet, what's up?"

"not papa"

'does amran really want to have children soon?' inner Fichia

***

The marriage had entered its first year and the most Amran waiting for finally he heard too.

Fichia tested positive for pregnancy..

"finally, take good care of our child yes.I really want this child Fichia" Amran said by hugging Fichia

"yes, help me to take care of him"

moreover, the pradikta family will have a second grandson .

Sabrina gave birth to a very cute and healthy baby boy.

Amran entrusts Fichia to the pradikta residence, as it is not possible that Fichia will join him who works in the city as before.

heavy indeed, but this was the path they had to go through.

"mas, can't I really go with you?"

"no Fichia. there you have nothing to look after, if at home there is a mother who takes care of you"

"hahh.lah well, but Amran often go home yes"

"iya Fichia, that's for sure. that you should always remember. take care of our child.understand?"

"yes, mas"

Month passed..

Two months have passed..

Fichia's pregnancy is now 9 months old.

"why is this mother?" fichia shouted from inside her room

"what's up, son? god, let's get to the hospital right away"

She takes Fichia to the hospital with Herman, Sabrina's husband.

Arriving at the hospital, the hospital asked to immediately sign the letter of operation and they had to make a cesarean as soon as possible. because of fear of bad things that will happen to the baby in the womb of Fichia.

not waiting long, Bu ayu as her biological mother signed the letter so that the princess immediately get action according to RS procedures.

Herman called Amran as his husband and Dikta's father to go to the hospital immediately.

2 Hours later, until a sound is heard..

oekk.oekk.

"Alhamdulillah" said Bu ayu, Herman and Dikta's father simultaneously.

The tiny baby gets intensive action because the health of the child decreases.

Not yet had Amran Adzani the princess.The tiny baby left this cruel world.

"inalillahi, how will you be with our daughter" cried Bu ayu broke after hearing the news from the doctor.

When Dikta's father calmed Ms. Mayu, Fichia's in-laws came and asked her whereabouts.

"where is my grandson, sir?"

pak dikta asked by Amran's father only kept silent by occasionally wiping away the melted tears.

"dikta replied, where is my grandson!!" shouted Amran's mother

"sit down first..."

"i don't want to linger, where's my grandson Dikta?" ask sharply, Joko, Amran's father

"our granddaughter died Joko, just now the doctor gave me this news"

"Don't you joke Dikta?! do you want to hide my grandson's whereabouts ? huh?!"

"no Joko, ask the doctor who handled my daughter's birth"

"it's basically your daughter can't take care of Dikta's child!!" cecar bu asih Amran's mother

"do not call my child who is not-no Ma'am pasih!" said Bu ayu in between her cries.

"mother father, where are Fichia and my son?" amran said suddenly

"your son is dead Amran.Your wife is really not very good at looking after your child well" said Bu Kasih in an emotional tone

"what? can't be Mom, Dad?"

"right boy, it's all fate.your son is dead"

Amran heard this.

There was no power that he had.

"Amran let's go home" Ma'am still pulled his son's hand.

"Mom, let Amran here. My daughter is still lying in a hospital cage" shouted Ms. Ayu who was very careless with her besan attitude.

"that's your daughter, take care of your daughter.I'll take care of my son, you know?"

Amran with a limp body, he walked following the steps of his parents died of the hospital.

"dad.what if Fichia finds out about this?"

"no papa ma'am, we'll explain slowly"

"Herman, please go home and get me the gear, ma'am ayu and Fichia" said the pakta

"well dad. I go home first, mom's dad be careful here"

"yes son, you're careful too"

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