
Returning from Jakarta, Azzura who rested on a long sofa in the family room downstairs, had been directly approached by Kalsum's grandmother whom they called “Mbah Uti”.
“Mbah Uti, I was so afraid that Mbah Uti was so,” said Azzura had immediately whined. He did not even dare to look at Kalsum's mother.
Grandma Kalsum was immediately confused. “Fear why the hell, Ma'am? Mbah Uti is just too worried for Mbak. Here Mbah Uti incandescent Mbak's feet. Because it is comfortable to travel, the body especially the legs of Mbak must be tired.”
“Mbah Uti massage use oil massage, well. It's red lemongrass oil, it tastes warm and smells good too. Mbah Uti made his own yesterday. All ask Mbah Kakung to plant red lemongrass so that it can make routine. If pregnant let alone pregnant first child will have his complaints.” Kalsum's grandmother took out the oil bottle and gave it to Azzura. The grandson inhaled deeply, his artificial lemongrass oil. Kalsum's grandmother immediately received a compliment.
In addition to fragrant, Azzura who is willing to massage also immediately feel the warmth of the effects of lemongrass oil which also directly gives a comfortable impact to Azzura.
“Maybe because it will be the first grandchild and great-grandchild, so here and there more attention. Get well Deck. Everyone loves us,” Inner Azzura ceaselessly grateful in the heart.
Because in addition to the grandmother who has directly massaged her feet, the mama has also directly presented the Acehnese spirit.
“This cold-cold meal is more delicious. Use mango kuweni, there are kolang-kalinga various fruits as well. Tuh, Papah alone wants to run out one bowl!” said Arum's mother.
“Ih seger that's like. Especially if you eat it cold. That Mamah made her own? ” reply Azzura who also did not forget to thank everyone who cared so much for him.
“Iya, Mamah deliberately make a lot because Papah just likes!” reply Arum's mother.
Hearing that, Azzura deliberately teased the papah sitting opposite her. “Don't Papah come cravings?”
What Azzura said immediately made the togetherness there a scene. Everything is laughing.
“Then yes, you want another sister? You want to have kids!” said Mr. Kalandra in the middle of his laughter. Nevertheless, he continued to eat his soul.
“Where Excel, Ma'am? How did it not look?” sergeant mother Arum who still prepares his homemade Acehnese rujak at the table, kr bowl. “This is for Mbah Kakung, Mbah Uti, this is for Excel. Mas Aidan just as Azzam has not come home, yes?” Arum's mother was more busy giving up her family members.
“They are really cool. Because even though they are busy working and taking care of everything, children and families remain a top priority!” inner Azzura was amazed at the compactness of his parents and grandparents who were very good at acting. The four always interact well to produce a good example for those who see especially for children.
“Mas Excel fasts, Mah. It's Monday,” said Azzura. “The other guy is sleeping he said his head is a bit dizzy. I've been flirting,” Azzura's story.
“Oalah .. it turns out Excel mas mab*ok! Hahahaha!” said grandma Kalsum. His laughter is immediately transmitted even to Azzura who admits, her pregnant self, but Excel who cravings.
“Similar Papah, every Mamah pregnant, definitely Papah who craves!” said Arum's mother while taking her bowl. Mr. Kalandra asked for his spirit again.
“If reported especially today's children who have been all sophisticated, yes will not believe. But believe not believe, there are those who come along. Follow the experienced parents, or even follow the experienced in-laws!” said Kalsum's grandmother who finally finished massaging Azzura's legs.
Azzura who was mesem-mesem for feeling insinuated by the grandmother's words, deliberately thanked for her massage.
“Trust don't believe it anyway, there's just the same thing happening. But yeah don't let Azzura follow in my footsteps. First to third child miscarriages. It's a different story because in the past, the reason I miscarried because I was too tired, less attention too. Let alone in-laws, husbands don't care. While now, everything is dear mbak Azzura,” inner mother Arum suddenly worried, Azzura will follow in the footsteps of her ever miscarriage,” inner mother Arum.
“The wedding reception will be the day after tomorrow, so we let alone mbak Azzura and Mas Excel do not go-go first. We focus on rest, so that the fitting of the event also remains healthy. Moreover, his guests will be many,” said Mr. Sana while eating a poem made by the son-in-law that he immediately praised because it tastes very good.
Mr. Kalandra who was sitting next to Mr. Sana became to have the idea that the wife's artificial spirit became a new menu in their restaurant.
“Bikin PO only, Mah. I'll help you later. It feels so good, it doesn't disappoint. But if Mas Excel to eat, it looks like it will be bought the same mas Excel. He is starting to like Rujak. Very funny this child, it was his father who craved!” said Azzura who ended up laughing.
Next to Azzura, Arum's mother, who was still worried about Azzura, laughed. “Verily the reason God gives his people happiness and trials is because they deserve and are capable. They deserve to be happy, and they are able to pass the test God gave them. After I contemplate it, if my three children who used to live, if the three brothers of the Aidan mas live, they might just suffer. Because in addition to his father's family mas Aidan not humane, in fact, the former Angga mas is also bored,” inner mother Arum who then sighed deeply along with worry for the sake of worry that he tried to fainter.
“Trust Rum, whatever it is, even the wound though, God's gift is always the best for his people!” The little heart of Arum's mother whispered, trying to convince the tough woman who had once been deeply hurt by the path of life she had to accept. And because of the experience of life, Arum's mother believed, whatever it was either happy or hurt that someone had to accept, it was all because that person deserved it. Because that person is able to live it.
“Trust me Ma'am, no matter what happens later, it's because Alloh cares. God loves us very much. And no matter what happens, no matter what the circumstances, Mamah will always be there for you. Mama will always be the best for everyone, especially the children. Quite a Mamah who was once deeply wounded felt the cruelty of the world. Not with you guys. Stay healthy and you guys. Your dear mother,” the inner mother Arum who suddenly treated Azzura like a baby. He tried to hold Azzura which he kept warm.
“This is happy to have parents as well as a loving family. Later, I will also like this to my children. Even if it could be better!” inner Azzura felt very happy because it continued to be pampered.
The presence of Excel makes the happiness of an Azzura more complete.
“Mas Excel, see your wife as a baby again!” kalsum's grandmother deliberately told him to Excel.
The famously quiet Excel just blushed then sat next to Kalandra sir.
“That was originally willing to make cooperation with lady Cici how, Mas?” ask Mr. Kalandra.
“Alhamdulillah, Pah. Part of it is driven by friends, the rest I donate to the same orphanage as the nursing home so as not to waste!” reply Excel. Of course the friend he meant Helios. Helios bought tempeh and his year to be donated to pesantren and nursing homes. This is what makes Excel do the same thing.
“Tok your schedule anything? If there is no emergency, give you a rest. Especially, you also crave. Like dizziness and nausea, yes mending find safe to fit the reception, you are fit!” said grandpa Sana.
Excel blushed again because everyone laughed at it again. There is no Azzam. Because if there is, surely the drama will be long.