
Day by day, the state of Baras gradually improved. Even now the limp body can sit even if it has to lean on a soft pillow.
Laras has also begun to eat normally which originally only enter nutrients into the infua now Laras can eat porridge.
And the plan, today Laras will be reunited with their son after being forced to resist the longing for not being able to meet him, because his condition is still under the supervision of doctors.
Her happiness and unrelenting pounding Laras felt when the mother, went to the nursery to pick up their new family member.
"I'm tense, huh, Mom?" laras asked in a soft tone, tightly gripping Bian's hand that never left his side.
"You're happy, you've finally met our son,"
"Of course, I can't wait to see his face,"
Not long after, Mama Asih also arrived by pushing a baby box containing tiny babies belonging to Laras and Fabian.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Mama, Papa I came," exclaimed Mama Asih mimicking the style of speech of the little boy when he entered the room.
"Wa'alaikumsalam dear, here carried with Mama Nak," replied Laras still with a soft voice.
Mama Asih also immediately lifted the tiny body and brought it into the arms of the mother.
Laras stared at the tiny face that looked so much like her husband. Such a wonderful gift of God that he now receives.
Thousands of words of gratitude he kept saying. Although she had to give birth in a bad way, she was even declared dead.
But Laras remained grateful because he finally could see the baby they had been waiting for.
Tubi tubi kiss landed on the tiny face that is still asleep to make the baby piqued and finally did not accept if his sleep disturbed.
And it makes both parents were made anxious by the behavior of the baby who was just one week old.
"Geez, he's so funny. Like you when built," cried Laras laugh amusedly when he felt that the tiny baby was like his father who was always hard to wake.
Bian also chuckled at the baby's behavior, never stopping he was grateful for what happened in his life.
"Then have you given him the name Mas?"
"There's already one name, I hope you like it,"
"Ghafin Alfarizqi Herlambang, do you like it?"
"Good name, love Mas. I like it,"
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While in a different place...
"Where are you going, Flo? Why'd you bring that big suitcase?" the mother asked when she saw her daughter carrying out a large suitcase from her room.
"Flo wants Mah's vacation, bored here and no activities," he replied trying to stay calm in front of the mother.
"Tumbens? Tired of chasing after Bian?"
"No, just want a short break. Yeah, I'm going, Mah,"
Flora quickly passed and rushed out of the house. The focus is now only one, go far to forget the incident mengika the other day because of his actions.
However, when opening the door of his house. Flora was surprised by the presence of several policemen who were already standing in front of her.
"Excuse me, with Miss Flora?" one said as someone opened the door before they even knocked on it.
"I_yes, what's wrong, sir?" the answer is really feel scared but still act calm.
"Can you come with us to the police station?"
"Come? Why is my daughter, sir, why should I come with you?" mama Flora asked when she heard the commotion in front of her door.
And how shocked it was to see some policemen asking their daughter to come with them.
"Sorry Mom, if our arrival surprises Mom and you Miss Flora. However, we received a report of a criminal offense committed by your daughter and all the evidence was in the police station. So for the sake of smooth inspection, please come with us,"