Parents For My Baby

Parents For My Baby
My Baby Parents


Because I was so curious, when Ms. Sugeng turned off the phone I immediately asked her."Why is Sugeng ma'am? Who called Mom? Why do you look panicked?"


"That was the father who called, I was just shocked, Mr. Arif and Ms. Winda asked me to stop selling first and focus on caring for Nak Mila until giving birth."


"Oh sorry, Bu Sugeng is so troublesome, Ms Sugeng still sells, I can take care of myself really, if Mom stops selling, then where do you get money from?"


"It's like Mila to calm down, mom gapapa kok just shocked you told me suddenly, suddenly, Mother is also more seneng if you ask to tour Nak Mila because Pak Arif and Bu Winda also love a big paid mother" he said while blushing embarrassed.


I just smiled hearing that, actually my heart was filled with question marks, why are they so kind to me? Various suspicions arose in my mind, but the suspicion was trying to be pushed aside. I try to think positively and not think much for the health of the baby in my womb.


For two weeks, I was in the hospital. My body is much better, my stomach never contracts again, I'm allowed to go home. But I still have to get mentoring from a psychologist until I am completely healed from the trauma. While in the hospital, once every three days a psychologist came to provide therapy for me.


I did not ask for assistance, but suddenly there was a psychologist who came, and he said he had orders from Mr. Arif. I just follow it, after all I need it to heal all my traumas.


I'm getting curious about the two of them, who exactly is Mr. Arif why he's so good to me. I have not been allowed to walk so far that when I came out of the hospital I used a wheelchair, Ms. Sugeng who pushed me and I saw Mr. Sugeng was waiting for us in front of the hospital exit.


"Let's take Mila with you." Me and Ms. Sugeng followed her into a car. I think Mr. Sugeng ordered a taxi online to take me home. But it turned out that my guess was wrong, instead of going home to Mr. Sugeng but after I observed us heading to an inter-city highway.


"Sorry Mr Sugeng, where are we going? why do we feel like we're going out of town?"


"Yes son Mila, we're going to Madiun to the house of Mr. Arif and Ms. Winda."


"Well, what about Madiun sir? Mila thinks their house is in Banyuwangi?"


"Yes they have a house in Banyuwangi but it's just as a stopover house when they take care of their business there, it's been a long way to take a break from Mila's trip."


I could only nod, and then fall asleep. After traveling for about six hours we arrived at a luxurious Victorian house with a spacious courtyard. "Have we arrived sir?"


"Yes Mila this is Mr. Arif's house and Miss Winda, let's go in, they're waiting for us."


We got out of the car and stepped into the house. Just entering the living room I was amazed, so many luxury items that adorn this house.


Before long Mr. Arif and Ms. Winda came out of the room and greeted us one by one. Their age seems to have entered 40 years but Missa still looks so beautiful and young, her face is really so well maintained, she looked so graceful wearing a pastel-colored floral robe with a matching hijab color.


"Sir Arif, Miss Winda this is Kamila, which I told you about."


They nodded and smiled at me.


"Where's Kamila? Are you healthy? How is your baby?"


"Thank God it's healthy sir, Mom thank you for the kindness of you and Mom, sorry for now I can't repay you."


"Yes Mila as a neighbor, we must help each other, it is not important to think about what is important you are healthy."


"Yes Mr. Bu, but Mila was wondering why you and Mom wanted to help Mila? Even many provide the best facilities, even though we have never known each other before?" I said while looking down.


"I'm sorry if I told you this too soon Mila, we actually wanted to say when you're fully healthy."


"It's okay, Mr. Arif, just say, Mila is healthy."


"Look Mila, we've heard all the stories about you from Mr. Sugeng, as well as the initial purpose of your departure to your sister's house to give someone a baby in your womb. Mila, my wife and I have been married for 18 years but we have not been given any children, if you are willing we want you to give us your child, we promise to take care of the child with all our heart and love him like our own, we will also let you see him whenever you want."


I was so shocked to hear the words of Mr. Arif, on the one hand I was happy but on the other hand I was so sad to imagine my separation with my son. I then bowed and cried. I was silent for a long time, I wanted to say but it felt like this tongue was so twisted, my heart also felt so painful.


"Sorry Mila has made you sad, but we are not forcing, if you are not willing, it does not matter to us, he said, rest first and think carefully until you really have an answer."


I finally forced myself to open my mouth, even though this chest felt so tight.


"No sir, I already have an answer, and I don't need time to think anymore, I'm willing to give the baby in my womb, I'm sure Father and Mother will be good parents for my son." 


Mr. Arif and Ms. Winda were so happy to hear my words, they hugged each other crying. I was so moved to see it, I really didn't expect to make them so happy about my decision. Then Miss Winda came up to me and hugged me, she was crying in my arms. It felt like there was no longer a barrier between me and him.


"Thank you very much Mila, thank you for giving us happiness, thank you for giving us something priceless, whether in any way we can repay your kindness Mila."


"This is more than enough Miss Winda." 


Not long ago Mr. Sugeng then decided to go back to Banyuwangi. "Son Mila, you go home first, you take good care of Mila until she gives birth."


"What a big chuckle sir, why didn't you stay last night?"


"If you leave too long later no one takes care of the mosque and Rahma."


"Oh yes thank you very much Mr. Sugeng for the kindness that you have given, may Allah repay all the goodness of the Father."


"Yes, I've been careful on the road, sir, keep Rahma well as long as I'm not at home"


Mr. Sugeng nodded then left this house after saying goodbye to all of us.


"Yes now you rest first Mila, it's your room, Ms. Sugeng who will take care of you until you give birth, because we may often go out of town, we can't possibly leave you alone, we can't help but leave you alone, think of it as your own home" said Mr. Arif.


I then went into the room. When it will start lying down suddenly the door of the room is knocked.


"Lake in!" I said. It turns out Miss Winda knocked on it."Mila, Mr. Sugeng yesterday said that if your phone is missing, I have bought a new phone, you can contact your family Mila, you just use it." 


"Thank you very much Ma'am." I said, Miss Winda nodded then left me and told me to rest. I saw the phone in my hand, a new phone with a very expensive price of course. I turned on the phone. Because I did not memorize the numbers Mba Rani and Mba Tari, I then searched their phone numbers on their social media.


After searching for a few minutes, I finally found Mba Rani's number. Then I called Mba Rani, several times her tone was still calling, when I heard Mba Rani's voice, my tears could no longer be dammed.


"Mbaaa Rani this is Mila Mba!" I said while crying.