
"Mother, I want to call Afrin first, okay?" said Nayla who will move on.
"Yes, same friend."
"Is there a friend of Afrin's?"
"Yes, last night was a night. They said they had a group assignment."
"I'll call afrin first." Nayla passed by leaving behind her in-laws and husband.
After Nayla is out of sight. Yasna immediately approached Aydin and asked. He wanted to know, what actually happened? Why does his daughter-in-law look so weird?
"What's wrong with your wife? Why is he like that?"
"I don't know either, Mother. Early in the morning he was crying, continuing to finish that smile like now. I was also surprised to see her dressed like that. Though she looks beautiful, but like she's not."
"Nayla cries why? Is it because he's coming to the moon, making his stomach hurt again?" ask Yasna who is worried something happened to her daughter-in-law
"No, Mommy. Nayla cried because she came by the moon, it meant she wasn't pregnant. He had been very hopeful before, but this morning he was disappointed that his monthly guest had come."
"Oh, so, she's crying because she's not pregnant yet?"
"Yes, Mother."
Yasna understood very well how Nayla felt because she was a woman, who would never again be able to feel pregnancy. The woman knew very well how disappointed the son-in-law was, when God had not given her trust.
He was very much waiting for the presence of a fetus. However, God took it back in a very painful way, but behind it, Yasna was grateful that God had given her a family that loved and loved her so much.
"All that, right, is the sustenance of Allah. You must be patient, God willing, when it is time, God will definitely give you what you want" said Yasna.
Only calming words could he say. Do not forget also prayers for children and daughters-in-law, in each of his prostrations.
"Yes, Mother. I told her that too."
"Hopefully he's okay. No more women who have the same fate as Mother."
"Mother don't be like that. We're also Mother's children."
"Yes, that's it, Mother is so grateful to have you."
Aydin immediately hugged Yasna. He knows it would feel different if we had a real child. The man was not angry at Yasna's words because at this time, his position was also that he was a man who wanted to be a real father instead of a father.
However, if later Nayla can not have any children, it does not matter. Aydin would not mind if they had to adopt a child. He will still love the boy as Nayla did to him and Afrin.
"What's up, this? Why did you hug Papa's wife in the morning? ask Emran who just came.
The man had actually heard their conversation, only that he wanted to switch the conversation, so that no one would be sad in this family. Especially it's still morning.
"What, anyway, Papa. She's my mother, too."
"It just can't be. If you want to hug, just hug your wife. I have a wife too. Why even hug Papa's wife?"
"Goodbye, Mother! Why can you have a husband like him?" gerutu Aydin made Yasna laugh.
"Sister, he's your father, too" Yasna said.
"Later exchanged add it, Mother."
"You feel good playing on the trade. You're the one who's in the trade!" callah Emran.
"Here, come on, let's sit down! It's breakfast time, "cut Yasna. Otherwise there will be a longer debate between papa and this child.
"Good morning" said Afrin, who had just arrived with Nayla and Nuri.
"Good morning, sweetie," said Yasna.
"Son, how are you? It hasn't been here in two weeks."
"Busy" Aydin answered briefly.
"You're a kid, you know so well. Do you know how to make a child?" ask Aydin.
"don't know. Usually if there is a newlywed, parents usually say this, a lot to make Mumpung children are young, so."
Nayla who heard the word child became sad again. Yasna unintentionally looked towards her daughter-in-law, immediately stopping their speech.
"Already, already, come on, let's eat!" sela Yasna's. He noticed his daughter-in-law's suddenly sad face. The woman knew that Nayla was thinking about afrin's words.
"Nay, mama masakin shrimp for you, eat a lot, yes!" Yasna moved the shrimp near Nayla.
"Where do you feel Aydin's favorite, Mommy? Nayla time doang madein?" ask Aydin with a sara who is deliberately made like a sulking person.
"Aren't you all eaters? Just choose which one," Yasna replied making Aydin snort.
"Well, thank you, Mother" said Nayla. "Isn't Mommy allergic to shrimp?"
"Mother allergies when eating them. If the cook is not pa-pa, that was nyicipin also Rani. Mommy doesn't know how that feels, hopefully good."
"I tried, yes, Mother."
"Yes." Yeah."
Nayla put one shrimp in her mouth. He widened his eyes, trying to enjoy the sensation of the seasoning that was pouring shrimp. It feels so delicious, whereas before the woman was a bit hesitant when she saw the look.
"Well, this is delicious! I've never felt anything like this!" exciting Nayla.
"You could be this, you could."
"Later teach me the recipe, yes, Mother. I'll try cooking at home."
"Yes, Mother will tell you. Eat it out first."
"Yes, Mother" said Nayla. "Will you try the warehousing?"
"No need, it's all for you, baby," Aydin replied. "I eat everything so, can eat anything."
"Sister, I want to try, can't I?" pinta Afrin's.
"May, take it." Nayla shifts the plate containing the shrimp to get closer to Afrin.
"Lady, please eat it. Do not hesitate, just think of it as your own home," Yasna said to her daughter's best friend because from now on, the girl was just silent.
"Thank you, Mother. I have taken it, really," said Nuri while showing the plate.
Yasna nodded with a smile. They all eat well. Sometimes talking and laughing. No one knew Nuri from the moment she was looking at Aydin. The girl's admiration for her best friend's sister is growing. Especially when he saw how he treated his wife.
Nayla accidentally looks towards Nuri who occasionally steals a glance towards her husband. He knew the meaning of the view was not the usual view but the view of a woman who adored men.
As a wife, she did not want any girl to adore her husband, but Nayla could not be angry. Especially at the house of the in-laws. The girl was also the best friend of her sister who was definitely a good person.
"Whose name are you?" ask Nayla.
Nuri who was staring at Aydin became excited. He does not realize if he has paid attention to the husband of people excessively.
"Nuri, brother," he replied with a smile.
'O God, forgive me, who has sinned greatly for looking upon a man who is unclean to me. Umi, Abi, forgive Nuri for adding sin to you, ' Inner Nuri.
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