Not the Cool Wife
67

Along with long cries of Nafisah and strong grips in alvian arms there were cries echoing in the maternity room.

Alvian could not help but tear when he heard the first cry of his flesh blood.

"Waahhh.. jagoan yah sir." said the doctor.

The pecking of the Nafisah finger that had been clutching his arm strong to redden, ridding Nafisah long nails must have been bleeding arms, but any pain was not comparable to the pain of Nafisah a million times.

"Beloved," Alvian kissed Nafisah's fingers and then switched to Nafisah's forehead. "Please dear, thank you" he said again and also continued to kiss Nafisah's forehead. The breath that could not speak just nodded with a smile.

Before the nurse brought her baby to clean Alvian saw her son for a while. "I'm not kurangg anything, is it sus?" ask her slowly.

"Perfect sir, and handsome like his papa." replied the nurse who was like her already very experienced. Alvian smiles.

"Still sus" he replied nodding then letting his son be taken out. Alvian again approached Nafisah and sat on the side of the bed while tipping his forehead gently.

"Look, you've given me a handsome hotshot mas similar to a mas." whispered Alvian.

"Originally don't playboy hers just like mas."

"Mas not playboy dear."

"Times?" Nafisah was flicking her lips. The doctor and nurse who saw them only smiled.

"We moved to the treatment room, ma'am, sir." the nurse pushed the Nafisah gurney into the hospital room, and Alvian followed.

"How's Grandpa's breath and great-grandfather?" ask grandpa when alvian's out of the delivery room.

"Thank God the cake, the mother and the baby are safe and sound." Alvian smiled then hugged grandfather. Grandfather returned Alvian embrace tightly also stroked Alvian's back, he was very happy, at the age of twilight he was still given the opportunity to see his great-grandson.

"Let's cake." Alvian stretched out his arms and invited Nafisah's nursing grandfather.

Alvian had already abused his son, and now his son was learning to suckle his mama.

Grimacing grimacing breath is amused at the end of *********** his son sucked in. Nafisah looked happily at her son, Alvian was right, her son was very handsome like his papa. His skin was white, pitch black hair, nose pointed, his eyes and lips resembled his papa, not one bit imitating the Breath.

"It's bad, the time of Naf is not part, everything is like mas." said Nafisah stroking the cheek of the son and removing************ from the suction of his son.

"You'll be pregnant" Alvian replied casually. He laughed happily, his son and wife were safe and sound.

"Where's my great-grandson?" said grandfather entered the nursery Nafisah.Alvian shifted his body back so that grandfather approached to see his great-granddaughter.

"hallo dear. it's great-grandfather." grandpa stroked his great-granddaughter's cheek.

"What's his name?" ask grandpa to see Alvian.

"FATIH RIZKI PRATAMA ATMAJA" replied Alvian, how about cake?" ask her for an opinion.

"Good, the name is very good." Grandpa again stroked Fatih's cheek.

**

The Duk Duk...

Step into the nursery Nafisah, Alvian who just finished the morning prayer turned her face to see who entered, it was his mother and papa. He got up and greeted his mom and dad.

"How is the state of Breath?" mama asked as she approached the baby box, and papa followed behind.

"Alhamdulillah mah, healthy, Al champ is also healthy" said Alvian.

Mama Rosa looked at Fatih with glassy eyes. She did not think she was already a grandmother. He stroked the cheek of Fatih who was still sound in his sleep.

"What a handsome Oma's grandson."

"The grandson of opa too." papa's chimpanzee stroked Fatih's cheek. Fatih wriggling felt a touch on her cheek.

mama Rosa stroked Nafisah's hair, she was very grateful with Nafisah who had given her a grandchild.

"Let's just let Naf rest." Mama then took papa out, and Alvian went out to see mom and dad.

"How is Safira ma?" alvian asked sitting next to Papa.

"Fira got married last night." replied Mama.

"What's? so is he really married? butwhy? what's going on?" Alvian asked a question.

Huff...

mama Rosa breathed a rough breath.

"He was found to be in a state of inappropriate with Gus zayyan his son Kyai Anwar." explained mama.

"What is the inappropriate situation?" ask Alvian.

"According to the story of Zayyan and Fira, Fira was about to flee to climb the wall but was discovered by zayyan, and when Fira jumped even hit the body of zayyan, Zayyan, and the accuracy of the students and other staff passing by and seeing when their position is very intimate, so they are forced to get married." explained mama at length.

Alvian sneered at his temple, "But Fira is still in school, and how is school?"

"Fira will remain in school, as they keep this a secret so that Fira is not in DO from her school.

Alvian deeply regretted the fate of his sister who had to marry young. But he is also upset that Fira's behavior has not changed to make him entangled in early marriage.

"Hopefully Zayyan can guide him and change him." hope mama Rosa. Papa just kept quiet not chiming, his head hurts when remembering the behavior of his daughter. He felt that he failed to be a father who could not educate his children, especially girls.

**

Hey, really gatel you become a girl, surely you will deliberately guess Gus zayyan in order to marry him." Accuse a santriwati of Fira.

"What the hell, it doesn't matter" replied Fira casually and then walked to her room with her friend.

Fira enters the room she once occupied.

"Fir, are you here?" ask Julia.

"Why was I here? this is my room too."

"Yes I mean, you are now married to Gus zayyan, so you have to go with Gus zayyan." said Julia.

"Wouldn't. I'm here." he said while lying down.

"Yeh this is a child, instead of being happy to be Gus zayyan's wife, Mala is selling expensive" said Eli while combing his hair. "You other girls must be very fond of being married to Gus handsome like Gus zayyan". Eli imagined that if he were to marry Gus zayyan, he would not be far from Gus zayyan.

"Hurry home to Fatimah Fir, you are now a wife, not good to go without your husband's permission." advice Julia.

"Gue isn't the wife he wants" Fira replied casually, "And he's not my dream husband either." Fira closed her eyes and then opened them again when someone knocked on the door and called her name.

He opens the door turns ustazah Laila calling her.

"Fira, how? have you done your clothes?" ask ustazah Laila.

"Be.be not yet ustazah." he replied gagu. She had been told to take her clothes home and she would stay at Fatimah and Kyai Anwar's house, because she was legally the wife of Gus zayyan.

"Yes, let's get it done, brother will wait."

With the weight of Sapphira tidying her clothes into the bag, she did not bring all her clothes, only a few pairs that she carried.

"Don't forget I'm a friend, the cave will definitely come back again" said the dramatic fira to make Julia and Eli widened.