REPLYING TO MY HUSBAND'S MISTRESS
Chaptre 81.

 The day was approaching night, Jeni had realized in her nursery was awaited by Nek Minah and Umi Nafisah. Gus Musa and his brother are sitting in a hospital garden after having dinner together in Jeni's room.

 "Le," kyai Hasan opened the conversation.

 Gus Moses looked and nodded. "Corn, bah?"

  Kyai Hasan stared at the night sky which is now starting to fade as the red Mega on the western horizon began to sink. Star stars began to appear, scattered in space spoils the eyes of every person who sees it.

"The woman .. seems good, Abah even to the point of not expecting that she could mindlessly sacrifice herself to save you, le. Do you not think of repaying his kindness?" kyai Hasan.

 Gus Musa sighed softly, his eyes following the direction of his brother's gaze towards the beautiful star in the sky there.

"I'm going to marry her, Bah."

 Kyai Hasan lowered his gaze and stared fixedly at his only son.

"Don't make marriage a game or even a reward, le. Because if one day you no longer love your wife, you will easily hurt or let go. That's not the real concept of marriage, le."

"Then, what should I do, Bah? I feel indebted to Mbak Jeni, I don't know what to pay her?"

 Kyai Hasan commented on the smile. "Just give her the life and attention she deserves, follow your heart. Later that destiny will move itself to find its way, you just have to follow it. Until then, your own little heart will make its choice."

 Gus Musa stared back at Kyai Hasan, a nod to his plan. A sign of his heart responded to his brother's request.

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"Owaaaa .. ooowaaaaa ..." Baby Jeni's crying voice was heard from inside the room, Gus Musa pushed his brother's wheelchair faster because he felt anxious for his beloved baby. Who knows since when it began to have its own place in his heart now.

"What's wrong?" he asked after he managed to get into the room and pushed his brother's wheelchair up to near Uminya.

" This, le. From that cry on, like a bloated stomach, try to call the doctor, let it be checked," said Nek Minah who holds baby Jeni.

 The baby continued to rebel because it felt uncomfortable in the bulging part of his stomach.

 Gus Musa grabbed him in a sling and felt his stomach that was hard, Gus Musa read the basmallah and slowly pressed the navel of the baby.

Dddduuuttt

 The sound of an unusually loud fart from baby Jeni, the sound of crying was slowly subsiding but still heard his whimpering. All were silent at the way Gus Musa overcame the bloated baby. No one laughs as much as they usually do when they hear a tiny baby with a big fart like a parent's fart.

"Please give me the telon oil" Gus Musa asked who he was.

 But Nek Minah immediately took it and gave the oil into the hands of Gus Moses.

 Gus Musa put baby Jeni slowly on the mattress that was also occupied by Jeni, and began to open the clothes she wore.

"Bismilahbornrahmanirrahim," murmured Gus Musa while applying telon oil to all parts of the abdomen and back of the baby then began to massage it slowly but full of techniques that are not known even by Jeni herself who is now not even strong sounds too much.

After a few moments of massaging, Gus Musa began to move the baby's legs like pedaling a bicycle, and occasionally bring his knees closer to the stomach. At that time, baby Jeni farts again with a shocking voice and her crying really stops altogether.

"Alhamdulillah," Sighed Gus Musa while holding back the cheerful baby Jeni.

"Thank God, you're great, le." Nek Minah praised Gus Moses.

 Jeni stretched out her hand, and it seemed as if Gus Moses gave the baby into her mother's hands.

"Don't breastfeed first, Jen Ma'am. Let the stomach be good first" Gus Musa said after the baby changed hands, though still the baby seemed to want to go with Gus Moses.

 Jeni nodded while grimacing slightly, enduring the pain from the stitches in her wound that turned out to be quite deep but fortunately did not penetrate into her internal organs.

"Le, you know, Ma'am Jen first yeah. Abah Sama Umi want to pray first for a while, you will just follow." Kyai Hasan gave the order.

  Gus Moses nodded.

"Le, grandma wants to come with your parents too. All want to go to the stall, buy mosquito repellent here a lot of mosquitoes even though they have used AC." Nek Minah made a sound and began to take her handbag to follow Gus Musa's parents who had come out first.

 Gus Musa could not forbid, because quickly to all the people it was lost behind the door. Gus Musa just sighed softly while sitting on the chair on the edge of the bed that Jeni was in.

"Belg ... Babababa .. oohh." the adorable baby Jeni's babbling voice, made Gus Musa twist the body and pinch the live doll's cheek softly with anxiety.

"Mb Jen, thank you. It has helped me" Gus Musa said slowly but without looking at Jeni.

 Jeni nodded and tried to get her voice out even while enduring the pain that was quite disturbing.

"It's okay, Gus. It should be, "Jeni answered with a brick.

"Did the wound hurt?" gus Moses asked again because he was confused to find a conversation.

 Jeni shook her head slowly, even though she knew she was lying. The wound is very sore woy :'^

"I'm really sorry, how do I get back at him, ma'am?" Moses added.

 "No need, Gus. I sincerely do it," Jeni refused subtly.

 Gus Moses nodded. " No, I know the sacrifice must have been very painful, please allow me to repay it in order to lose the restlessness in my heart."

"Then what should I ask for, Gus? I do not deserve anything, even just for a second-hand shirt," replied Jeni humbly recalling her former self which was even inferior to an animal (her superiors, not humans).

"Don't say that, Jen. Do not underestimate yourself, later others will share such judgements against Mbak Jen. I know Jen's mother is good, Jen Ma'am deserves more than just new clothes and even expensive clothes to wear" said Gus Musa.

 Jeni smiled and shook her head. "No, Gus. I'm not that tall."

"In that case, allow me to be able to exalt you, Sister Jen."

"What is Gus Moses?" Jeni frowned not understanding.

Gus Musa held the hand of little baby Jeni who had not stopped babbling with the voice of her adorable baby.

"Let me be a father to this baby, and also to give him a name, Ma'am."

 Jeni gasped at Gus Musa's request, her tongue unable to answer with tears slowly gathering in her eyes.

"But .. but, Gus."