
Dirga sat in a waiting chair after his parents returned home with the child. Abraham and Aira also returned home.
Now he was alone, sitting in the waiting chair in the wife's room.
Before entering Dirga wanted to calm his heart for a moment. Hearts that have been broken and broken. His beloved wife is now in a coma, and the child needs the touch of a mother.
Dirga ducked, rubbing his face rough with both hands.
He recalled his first meeting with Aira. When the woman came to her house with many tears.
Aira is the most stupid woman. No matter how much Ibrahim hurt her, Aira could always forgive.
Dirga disliked that, Aira was really weak and could not be firm with her own life. Even after Aira miscarried because of Ibrahim, again Aira was still willing to forgive her husband.
Dirga really hated, really hated women as weak as Aira.
That's why he had been so reluctant to argue with the stupid woman. Dirga prefers to be indifferent and cold.
But now, that stupid woman can calm her child. Even his son suckled at that stupid woman.
Tired of feeling not sincere in Dirga's heart, but he was powerless to resist the wishes of the child. Because in fact his son was immediately silent when in the arms of Aira.
"Oh Allah," murmured Dirga quietly. He kept on being special in his heart, trying to recapitulate everything that happened.
Then he went into the wife's room.
...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...
After a few minutes, Aira and Ibrahim arrived at their home.
Joseph ran to greet his father and mother.
Ibrahim immediately crouched down and spread his arms wide and held Joseph tightly, then carried him.
Ibrahim kissed the cheek of the child and smelled a thick sweet aroma..
"Hem, daddy's son then candy huh?"
"Little," replied Joseph so adorable.
Joseph grew up to be a smart and active child, making Ibrahim love his wife even more because he was able to take good care of Joseph.
As Rachel's mother told her that she was going to deliver some bottles of milk to Dirga and Adisty's unnamed children.
Aira asked the driver of the Suryo family to deliver the milk bottles.
And when the milk bottle reached Rachel's mother's house, Rachel's mother immediately soaked one of them using warm water and gave it to the grandchild.
But unfortunately, the grandchildren are reluctant to drink from the pacifier. His favorite grandson continued to cry, making Rachel's mother also cry so hard.
Finally, Rachel's mother and Mr. Basir decided to go to Ibrahim's house.
The sucking of the baby again makes the production of Asi Aira abundant. Previously, the production of Asi Aira has been reduced.
"Eat a lot, baby and after this a good night's sleep" Aira told the tiny baby. Joseph and Ita were in the room, while Ibrahim remained on the first floor accompanying Rachel's mother and Basir's father.
"Pubu, dede ecil" said Yusuf, pointing at the little baby held by the mother.
"Dear, my little grandpa was crying, asking for milk. The milk is the same as Joseph?"
"Yes!" joseph answered cheerfully, making Ita and Aira chuckle with Joseph's answer.
While Aira and everyone were laughing, it was the other on the 1st floor. Ibrahim, Mr. Basir and Rachel's mother are in serious talks.
About how this goes all.
"Honestly, sir, Mom, I have a little objection when Aira has to breastfeed someone else's baby, the thing that makes me feel uncomfortable is Dirga," said Ibrahim. He doesn't want anything to cover up about this.
Moreover, Ibrahim believes that Rachel's mother and Mr. Basir also know if the relationship with Dirga is not too close.
"Father understands Ibra, you must not be willing to see your wife breastfeeding someone else's child. But you no longer know who to ask for help," honestly Mr. Basir, his face was so sad to make Ibrahim could not bear to see it.
"I'm sorry sir, ma'am, not that I don't allow Aira, but as long as Dirga and Adisty's children suckle Aira please give the child to us, trust us that we will take good care of him" Ibrahim replied, this is what he really wants.
The belief that he and Aira were able to take good care of the baby, so both sides of the family would not be awkward with each other, if only come to suckle then leave, he said, and it continues like that no matter when.
"We won't take the boy, sir, we'll only help care for him for a while, until Adisty is aware of his coma, or until the boy is stronger than he is today," obviously Ibra again did not want Mr. Basir and Rachel's mother to misunderstand the point.
And it was seen by Ibrahim, Mr. Basir who nodded small. Mr. Basir understands that, they also have to respect the privacy of Aira and Yusuf, it is impossible that at midnight they come and ask Aira to breastfeed her grandson.
There must be a willingness, sincere and entrust his grandson in the care of Aira and Ibra.
Mr. Basir and Rachel's mother can believe it, but somehow with Dirga.
"Father understood you mean Ibra and my dear father thanked me for that," replied Mr. Basir and Rachel's mother nodded her small head, she understood Ibra like her husband.
After that conversation, they finally agreed to leave Dirga and Adisty's children in this house. Meanwhile, Mr. Basir and Rachel's mother went back to the hospital and reported everything to the child, Dirga.
Up there, they're talking outside, not in Adisty's nursery.
Sitting together in the waiting chair and Mr. Basir told the boy everything. About Dirga's son who is now in Ibrahim's house, or even will live there for a while.
"Oh my God, sir. Why should my son be left in that house? father and mother knew exactly I didn't like them" replied Dirga, he thought only to suckle Aira not to have to stay in the house.
"Then what do you want? let your son keep crying? if it's mom, you can't afford to see it" Rachel's mom answered quickly. She could not help herself every time she heard her granddaughter cry, and she was so relieved to see the granddaughter who was comfortable in Aira's arms.
"Ibrahim has changed Dirga, he can take good care of your son. Also Aira is a sincere woman, what is their fault?" ask Rachel's mother again, not out of thought with the child's mind.
"Aira is stupid Mom, and Ibrahim is a murderer, how can I give my son to them?"
Astagfirulahalazim said Mr. Basir and Rachel's mother in the heart. They are very concerned, regretting the bad thoughts lodged in Dirga's heart.