Muslims Are Strong for the Mafia

Muslims Are Strong for the Mafia
109: Fourteen Months Later


It took extra courage for Azzura to fight the slump due to the miscarriage she experienced. Because of his status as a midwife, as if making Azzura failed to succeed. But for the sake of Excel, for the sake of those who loved him without pause, Azzura got up. Even when looking at a pregnant woman or a small child, the sadness will Azzura feel very strong, again and again.


Today is the final verdict of Excel's father's death trial. After all involved, both from the police and the hospital were sanctioned by a code of conduct, specifically for the general, he was dishonorably discharged. His career was immediately destroyed even though he and the princess were not put to death. However, the laws of the wider community are much more severe than the confinement punishment that both must live. Not to mention, the case that dragged them has scored its own history, impossible to forget despite the turn of the times.


Excel family is sincere. Now they focus on the mental recovery of Azzura who they believe was injured in the miscarriage.


“That was told to date first, before having a baby,” said Excel deliberately teased the wife. He had just returned from Jakarta and immediately met Azzura. A large bouquet of white roses he placed on the nightstand next to Azzura.


In Azzura's room in Pak Kalandra's residence, Azzura just woke up. A beautiful smile immediately burst into the gaze of Azzura who watched the face of Excel and the flowers next to it, alternating.


“You don't have to wake up. It's still early morning. I took a quick shower,” said Excel is still excited.


“Help first, kangen ..” whine Azzura who has successfully sat down.


Excel is removing each button white shirt immediately blushed. “I curse you to always miss me!” he said, hugging Azzura. He sat right next to his wife and sat down next to her.


“Kutukan Mas very powerful. So add kangen when again together!” reply Azzura while tightening his hold.


“I like it best when Mas hugs me like this. Close, warm, as if we will always be like this until grandparents,” continued Azzura really spoiled.


“If I like everything. Everything related to you including that when you are angry, I really like!” sergeant Excel with a cheerful smile.


Hearing that, Azzura who was still hugging and hugged Excel asked, “Terus, which Mas did not like from me, what?”


“Pas you cry, it feels really sick. Actually not liking. Because of everything related to you, I really like it. It's just that, when you cry, .. I really feel like a failure!” say Excel.


“Bismilah, I won't cry anymore. I will be spoiled even more to Mas because if we have children, it must have been divided!” Azzura laughed.


“Divided even if for you the same children, there will be no limit!” reply Excel


“Amin!” gentle Azzura who then smiled gently.


Azzura and Excel always have a way to make their togetherness more colorful. To treat wounds, they also have a special way.


“If his mother is at peace like this, in Heaven there, Kaka must be happy too! Especially if we keep sending prayers. Because if this is the case, prayer becomes the only thing that can unite us!” say Excel start sincerely.


Likewise with Azzura, the woman had also begun to be sincere. Azzura believed, what he had in this world was only a deposit. The deposit that he must take care of as long as he has it, but he must explain when Alloh again take it.


“Mas, from now on .. please if you can not hurt let alone kill people again because the impact will definitely return to us. As soon as anything, as hurt as anything, please finish it fine. Quite our first child to leave, not with his sisters. Please promise me. Promise me Mas will grant my request this time!” said Azzura and that second also Excel felt very slapped.


Fourteen Months Later .....


“The grandson is ready to be born, newly bought mango trees, kedondong same guava, Pah,” whine Azzura with a very stomach. Because after being able to get pregnant again, Azzura was immediately pregnant. While the reason for her stomach is much larger than normal pregnancy in general, because of this pregnancy, she was blessed with twins.


Azzura breaks the tradition or heredity of the mama. Because although Arum's mother had miscarried three times before Arum's mother became pregnant mas Aidan, the fact did not happen to Azzura.


“This is deliberately Papah planting for Papah's grandchildren, let them climb trees while eating fruit, dear. Not for a show, no!” said Mr. Kalandra laughed.


“If you want to rujak ya no nothing. The way is enough to pick the fruit, continue to be sambelin take tuh in the refrigerator a lot of stock sambel rujak because in this house is a bumil harvest!” oceh Azzam just got out of the house. He deliberately picked each kedondong fruit then gave it to Azzura and wife mas Aidan who was also pregnant.


“Emang is already worth eating, Mas? It's kedondong still underage, Mas!” azzura was curious.


Azzam laughed immediately. “Not only the fruit is still underage, Ma'am! Look, the tree is still secret so it's fruit! Hahaha!”


“Where is the fruit? This is Mas bawain sambal!” said mas Aidan who just came and has brought a box of sambal rujak. He also deliberately exclaimed, asking Excel who was still in the kitchen to bring a new water guava his brother-in-law bought.


“Lah, he said he was underage already ludes.” Mr. Kalandra was busy laughing. “Eh, young kedondong leaves, good for rujak!” the story is practical.


“We are not goats, Pah!” protest Azzam who then said, “Loh, why did I go along with rujak? Being pregnant is like Ojan! Hahahah!”


“That's a graft? A small child is already fruitful. Look, the water guava is already a flower. Hold on again this fruit. Can make a show Ma'am!” heboh mas Aidan while smiling as usual to the wife who chose to remain sitting next to Arum's mother.


Togetherness on the front porch of the residence of Mr. Kalandra became noticeably warmer due to the impromptu actions they did. All of them sit on the terrace while occasionally picking kedondong fruit and leaves.


“Pah, it's not planted just in the dip? Tomorrow, the granddaughter comes out straight four tablets! Don't have Akala yet, already want five, Pah!” reprimand Arum's mother who was uprooted even though she could not eat rujak because she was having a toothache. So, all he did was sit while stroking the stomach of the son-in-law who was no less big than the stomach of Azzura. Although of course, his saliva almost dripped every time he saw those who were struggling, biting and chewing mangoes and kedondongnya.


“Iya, it must be planted pendam. If there is not a pot tapped the same as your grandchildren. Moreover, the boy is now smart and his jail beat Azzam!” said Kalsum's grandmother who just came out of the house.


Azzam whose name is called has giggled immediately. “Tomorrow I'll lead the troops. Make ransacking this house so that it is never neat. Directly there are five personnel, original taste brawl! Hahaha!”


“This in other words, Uncle Azzam is ready to be a free babysitter huh?” todong Azzura deliberately teased his twin.


Everyone immediately laughed at Azzam and became the only child of Arum's mother who had not married. Azzam is still waiting for the lover who still has to finish his medical education.


A few minutes later, Excel and Mas Aidan worked together to dig the ground in front of the terrace. Akala who just happened to come with his wife immediately helped. Making Azzam who from the beginning did not help, hastily massaged the feet of Kalandra sir so as not to be tested by his brothers.