
That morning Ardi had breakfast at his parents' house. Hamida and Rahman are quite surprised, since marriage, Ardi does not usually go home alone without Najma, many questions cross their minds, does Ardi fight with Najma? Did something happen in their house? Is Ardi angry at Najma?. . but Hamida also Rahman has not dared to question Ardi. Because Ardi will tell her own story. Ardi and Arya are always open to both parents, but there are times when their problems are solved by themselves, especially when it comes to household problems, they must both try to solve themselves without the interference of others, he said, including Hamida and Rahman.
"Eat Ar.." said Hamida after serving vegetables and chicken dishes at the dinner table.
"Yes Ma," Ardi then scoops the food in front of him, as usual his mother's cooking is always missed.
"Hmmm.." Rahman cleared his throat, trying to open his voice.
"Where's najma? Tumben yourself," asked Rahman.
"There's home" said Ardi.
"Don't come? You guys quarreling?" ask Hamida. Ardi shakes.
"Continue.." said Hamida curiously.
"Eat first Ma, I laper.." said Ardi. Hamida and Rahman then shut up and looked at each other and continued to eat solemnly, though curious, but they told their youngest son to shut up and just eat.
After breakfast, Ardi started to open his voice.
"Why the hell Ma..Pa. .. very tense, I'm with Najma no quarrel really," said Ardi.
"Where does Ama go? Why wasn't my daughter-in-law invited here?" ask Hamida.
"Najma is busy taking care of the baby." said Ardi.
"Infant?? What baby is Ar?" Rahman asked.
Then Ardi told me what happened last night, from A to Z.. How baby A can be at Ardi's house now. Hamida and Rahman just fell silent to see Ardi, they were surprised for sure, somehow had to feel how, is it to be happy because now Ardi and Najma have a baby that they crave, but it was sad to also remember the Indra family who treated Najma badly that time ...
"Papa's mom isn't happy I'm taking care of that baby?" ardi asked after seeing the reaction of his parents.
"Bu.But Ar, we were just shocked, shocked, did not know how, especially considering the incident of the application, they were very cruel to Ama," said Hamida.
"Ma..The little baby was innocent, even if his mother and grandparents had done badly to Najma, the baby didn't know anything, he couldn't choose what kind of mother he would be born to, and from whose offspring, especially the baby is also an orphan just like Najma, so he also does not want the baby to feel a very deep loss like Najma," said Ardi.
Hamida and Rahman finally understood, especially for almost a year married, Najma and Ardi also have no signs of going to have children, surely they miss the sound of crying babies in their homes.
"Alright, if you think it's best for you, papa mama can only pray." said Rahman finally.
"Yes Ma, Pa, of course we always expect the best prayer from Mama Papa," Ardi said.
"You happy now Ar?" ask Hamida.
"Yes .. but more to be confused and shocked anyway, not to be confused at all, no preparation whatsoever, Najma also that.."
"If you want, you can stay here until Najma gets used to it, you'll love teaching and accompanying her, but if you're more comfortable in your own home, you're not papa, you'll love it, hope you get used to the baby soon, what's her name?"
"Yes, you guys talk about it first, if you need anything to say Mama, Mama also wants to buy something for Mama's new granddaughter,"
"Well Ma, if so Ardi paid to go home first Ma," said Ardi.
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Ardi and Najma were on their way home from Airlangga hospital, where they checked the health of baby A on a pediatrician who was also a friend of Ardi's.
Just before returning home, Najma and Ardi also bought some baby supplies and a baby carriage for Baby A, as well as a car seat for baby A sitting in Najma's car. They were shopping on the ground floor of Airlangga hospital. On the ground floor of the hospital is already like a mall, there are several famous restaurants, minimarkets, baby supplies stores, even the plan Arya will rent a place there to open a branch of his Japanese restaurant.
"Mas, I was shopping for fruit and groceries, for example we stopped by the house of Aunt Samira how?" najma asked, of course she wanted to ask her husband's permission when she wanted to see her family.
"Dear, are you ready to meet them?"
"I'm scared too, but there's Mas Ardi with me, I want to forget all the sad past, I want to get back to knitting the strings of friendship with Aunt Samira and Om Indra, my only family" Najma said.
"Yes, I am proud of you, you are good people, God willing, and may they be truly changed, to be good to you again, but if they hurt you, remember that your handsome husband is always there for you" Ardi said deliberately to make Najma laugh.
"Well narcissistic again, yes yes .. My husband is doctor Ardi Abdurahman Sholih, whose handsome ma shea Allah..."
"Eh yes Beb.tadi Mama said, if we can stay at the house Mom while, let mama can help us take care of baby A, but yes, if you are more comfortable living in our house, yes no papa," said Ardi conveyed his mother's message this morning.
"Huh..." Najma gasped, Ardi did not understand the reaction of his wife.
"Why? If you are not comfortable, you are not comfortable at home," said Ardi.
"It's not that Mas, I'm happy, as happy as it is, I don't have a mother who taught me how to nurse a baby, this morning when Mas stayed at Mama's house, Akbar cried continuously, and so on, I was so confused, kept him sleeping, the rich thing that I still can't, don't know what the child wants, so I'm grateful that Mama asked us to stay there, but how's Ms Ani?"
"Will we ask your good mom how? Thanks baby, you love my family too, I used to be afraid if I had a wife who does not fit Mama, but thank you all this time you are even like mother and son," ardi.
"Alhamdulillah nyampe also in this house," said Najma after arriving at the courtyard of his tant house.
Najma takes Akbar from the car seat, while Ardi brings the groceries they bought for the Indra and Samira families.
"Assalamualaikum, Auntie.." said Najma at the door.
"Yeslave....!!!" there is no word but there is a sound of objects falling and breaking from inside the house.
"Mas, what's that sound? Don't-don't-don't aunty why, go yuk,"