
Ayra, who does not believe herself pregnant, continues to digest Titin's speech. Something's stuck in there. Getting pregnant? He remembered this was the day he should have had his monthly guests. To make sure, he passed to the bathroom. Leaving her husband and Ms. Titin in the guest room.
When I got to the bathroom, I was right. Guests he did not expect to come too. She remembered her husband's experiment. It looks so enthusiastic and happy.
A feeling of guilt suddenly rippled through him. Will her husband be disappointed? Will he accept the reality?
Thoughts about her husband's disappointment, made her feel tight in the chest. Until his tears could not be filled.
Suddenly, there was a sound of the bathroom door slamming from outside. The voice of someone who felt disappointed called him. Some screams He didn't hear, He was so afraid to open the door. Fear of the husband being angry because he was very disappointed.
But with the last words, it made him more afraid to shut up there. He finally opened the door, and found a hug from the husband.
Ayra grew sobbing as her husband questioned her. His chest is getting painful.
"I'm coming to the moon!"
"I'm sorry bang! Sorry me!" Ayra kept sobbing in the husband's arms.
"Why should I apologize. You are not wrong!" Ask bang Ar.
"Ka, because a, I'm be, belom's pregnant." His dreams with a lot of
Bang Ar broke his embrace, the removal of traces of wetness smooth cheeked the wife. "Sir papa. How to cry hemm?"
"A, I'm afraid of a, disappointed branch!" His dreams are getting hysterical.
Bang Ar again clutched the frail body of the wife, stroking the soft black mane that wavy, smelling the shoots of her head many times. He thought the wife did not want a baby, but quite the opposite. She even thought about her husband's feelings.
"Don't cry! No papa. It's too early for us. It's only been ten days, we can keep trying. Let alone ten days, ten years, we'll keep trying." Bang Ar calmed his wife.
"Whatever happens brother does not care, as long as we are always together. Like this!"
Ayra tightened her embrace. There was a sense of relief, knowing her husband did not feel disappointed in her.
After feeling quite calm, bang Ar let go of his embrace. He removed the traces of wetness on his wife's cheek with his thumb. And tidied up her messy hair boy.
"Udah yeah! Don't cry anymore!" He smiled and made his wife smile.
"Then ten days is it? Lose dong chili seedlings the same brother seedlings?" His god made Ayra widen her smile even more.
"Well, that's a smile! Don't cry anymore, you don't like it!" Ayra answered him immediately with a quick nod. And got a gentle swab on his head.
"So now dong's fasting brother?" The question made the wife link next to her eyebrows did not understand.
"What fasting?"
"Fasting makes part!"
Finally both laughed. Forgetting the drama they were playing. Ayra's cheerful and chatty figure was not able to make it long in such a situation. He would easily return to widen his smile and forget his tears.
"Yes, let's go out! Too bad Titin ma'am we stayed for a long time!" Bring bang Ar.
"Yes, I'm afraid of rust." Typal Ayra made the two laugh again.
"It's not rusty, afraid the food is stale. He said bring us breakfast." Timpal bang Ar took his wife's hand out of the room.
And sure enough, Mrs Titin is still faithful waiting for the two to be stopped.
"Miss? What was? How long is it?" Mrs Titin who had been overdue immediately asked the couple questions.
"Abis make drama mom!" Sindir bang Ar who immediately can tabokan in his arm from the wife.
"So yes, neng! Neng Ay should accept. This is fortune loh neng. Being a parent is not easy. But this has become our nature as women. I believe that Ay is a strong woman. It could be a good mother." Said Mrs Titin making Ayra frown her forehead in wonder. Does everyone think she's not ready to be a mother?
"Connecting with his mother far away. Neng Ay can share-sharing with mom. I am ready to help you. If you need anything, do not hesitate to ask the same mother. Consider this mother, mother neng herself!" His words made Ayra moved.
Ayra sat down in the sofa holding dear Titin ma'am. "Thank you mom! Very thanks. Mother is the third mother to me after Mamih and Mother." Ms. Titin also smiled and replied to her greeting.
"But ma'am. I'm pregnant." Ayra's words made Ms. Titin let go of her embrace.
"What really neng? How can?" Ask shock.
"It's me leaking!" Typal Ayra smiled. Make Ms. Titin laugh.
"Is it a misunderstanding, huh?" Ask to be embarrassed.
"Yes. But not papa ma'am. Ibu doain aja's. Smoga cepet, ma'am!" Pinta Ayra's.
"Aminnn.. Yes mother do'ain smoga immediately loved." Ms. Titin cupped her hands while praying for both.
"Now you eat first, mom makes fried rice. Cold hunt!" Further.
"Yes. Thanks mom!" Typal Ayra and began to take his food, taking the plate that had been provided by Ms. Titin. Scooping it and given to the husband who has sat.
"Mom ate too? I'm fetchin!"
"Don't you eat the same thing as your daughter." His ideal.
"Mom have a girl?" Ask Ayra and she nods at him.
"How many children do you have?" Ask again.
"Mom only had one child. He's already in High School. We're just two. A few months ago his father died." Say Mother herself.
Ayra and Bang Ar who had started eating their food, stopped for a moment. "Inalillahi..."
"We are so sorry, ma'am! Sorry mom, we don't know!" Ayra felt guilty.
"Sir papa. This is my mother's destiny." The middle-aged woman who was trying to smile was.
Ayra clasped him from the side to give him strength. "Your patient mother! I know Mom is a strong woman. Mother never feel alone. Now mom has us too. We're family, ma'am!" Ayra's successful narration made Ms. Titin smile and stroke the hand of the girl who held her.
"Thank you, neng! You want me to be a part of your family. Very sweet mom. All this time I just lived alone with my daughter. Away from mom's family too." Timpal bu Titin with a happy smile.
"Where is the mother's family?" Tanya Ayra becomes kepo.
"Far neng. Mother of the island. From Sumatra. Mother's husband is real here, but mother's two-in-laws are dead. There's no family here. Mother's husband is a confidant of Mr. Arshad. And until the mother's husband dies, Mr. Arshad still bears the cost of the mother's daughter's school. I am so grateful to have known Mr. Arshad's family so well. Thanks to den!" Touched down.
"Yes. Sama-sam mom! We are glad to help!" The timpal bang Ar.
"Oh yes ma'am. What's your mother's daughter's name?" Tanya Ayra was curious.
"Name Siska." Titin's answer successfully made Ayra turn her back. The world is narrow, right? Her thought.
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