Mother To Nasha
Chapter 3

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Khalifa, who had just finished her bath, slightly scrunched her forehead when she heard the sound of the baby's crying that had not stopped since. Out of curiosity, he opened his balcony door and peeked a little towards the building of the house next to him.

The situation outside is still quite crowded, although some mourners have partly returned because of the bodies that have been buried. However, some guests of kiyai Abdul are still standing there to defend his condolences.

Back again with a baby voice that Khalifa believed was Arumi. Right, he already knew the name of that adorable little baby, that, because not long ago he drove his brother to visit the hospital and heard the answer from Hilal's gus when asked by his brother-in-law, Arga.

‘So sorry for him, surely he is very sad. And I can't imagine if I was in the position of that little baby,’ Khalifa stared blankly at one of the open windows where it was the window of the room where the baby was.

‘I who is seventeen years old still likes to be spoiled the same Umma, but she ... ‘ It feels so claustrophobic, imagine how his future will be for baby Arumi to live her life without a mother.

As is known, Khalifa as the youngest or last child, which he is still very spoiled and difficult to get away with his parents. While Arumi, since the baby he has been abandoned by the mother, then how the little baby will be spoiled or know his mother, he thought.

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In the evening, Khalifa decided to come to Ndalem to help some workers who prepared a banquet to know the departure of ning Kirana. Although he can't keep up with her, in due to the monthly guests. But, Khalifa can still help at the back, he thought.

However, who would have thought, just now he was about to touch one of the dishes to be filled by food. Suddenly his name was called making him immediately turn his head and look at his master.

“Iya Ning Hasna, what is it?” The girl got up slowly because she still felt pain in her lower abdominal area to approach Hasna who was none other than the second brother of Hilal's gus.

“Come!” Khalifa was a little surprised, when suddenly her hands were pulled just by Hasna to climb a ladder.

While biting her lower lip, Khalifa tried to endure the death of the pain she felt. Until the time came he arrived in front of a room and was immediately invited in by mba Hasna. Khalifa blinked her eyes over and over again, staring around the old ash room with a slightly ambiguous feeling.

Whether what he felt when he entered the room, his heart beat very fast, even he was difficult to describe it alone. However, the sound of the baby's cry was heard again making his daydream instantly crumble in an instant.

“Khalifa, please help keep Arumi for a moment. My stomach hurts so much I have to go to the toilet, Umi is busy with aunt Santi. Please Khalifa, just a minute!” ning Hasna said before the woman ran to the toilet holding her stomach.

Honestly, at this time his own stomach also feels still painful, but not to defecate, but because of his monthly guests. Especially when ning Hasna pulled her to climb the stairs with a rush step, making her now more grimacing.

Not yet had Khalifa protested or answered Hasna's request, the woman had already left. And now, the gaze of Khalifa's eyes looked at meu and confused at a baby who was crying quite loudly on the queen-size bed.

‘Baby Arumi, want a cry race just not?’ muttered Khalifa wanted to scream while staring at the baby intensely.

...~To be continuous.......