
"Assalamualaikum" said Ardi and Najma when he arrived at the residence of Rahman and Hamida's family.
"Waalaikumussalam" said Hamida at the kitchen door directly adjacent to the garage of the house, apparently he had been waiting for the arrival of the small family of Ardi who had told him in advance that they would stay overnight.
Fifi was carrying a baby A kit bag, while Ardi was carrying a suitcase containing some of her clothes and Najma's clothes, he was only carrying some because there were still many of their clothes in the house. And baby A was sleeping in the arms of Umma, Najma.
Najma and Ardi alternately kiss the back of Hamida's hand and chipiki.
"Healthy Ma?" ask Ardi.
"Alhamdulillah, thanks to your prayers" replied Hamida.
"Don't you go to the office?" ask Najma.
"So Mama went home first so Ardi told me that the grandson of the kingpin Oma would come, here and here Oma carried," said Hamida who took baby A from Najma's sling.
"Who is this?" asked Hamida after seeing Fifi.
"Oh yes, this is Fifi who helped me ngasuh Akbar, know Fi, this is the mother of Ardi mas," said Najma introduced Fifi to his mother-in-law.
Fifi then shook hands with Hamida. Seeing Hamida who loved Najma so much, he also wanted to one day have in-laws who loved him.
"Well in, have you eaten yet? If you have not let Miss Marni prepare a meal," asked Hamida.
"Had Ma'am, it had eaten, Ms. Ani also cooked," said Najma.
After putting the suitcase into her room, Ardi went back down to the living room where Hamida, Najma, and Fifi were playing with baby A.
"Ma I'm going to the hospital, take my wife and my son, yes" said Ardi.
"Yes Ar, the spirit of his work, do not worry about them, God is safe here" said Hamida. Ardi smiled and kissed the back of his mother's hand.
"Depart now Mas?" najma asked, standing up and holding Ardi's arm.
"He em, yes Babe," said Ardi, they then walked to the kitchen door near the garage.
"Mas, behold," said Najma who suddenly embraced Ardi, drowning her head in the chest of her husband's field, inhaling deeply the scent of the body that became his candlestick.
Ardi smiled at his wife's behavior. He stroked Najma's back and kissed his wife's face.
"I don't think I want to separate Mas, want to hold on" said Najma.
"Patience first yes babe, there are patients who need my help, later I try to quickly finish the operation, you pray to let everything go smoothly, I love you so much Babe." said Ardi.
With a heavy heart, Najma released the warm embrace, then kissed the back of Ardi's hand solemnly. Stroked Ardi's cheeks, and prayed for him. Ardi left quietly, leaving his wife and child to his mother.
After Ardi's car is unseen, Najma returns inside.
"Where is your pregnancy Ama? Any complaints?" ask Hamida.
"So the morning of nausea aja Ma, continue to want it close to continue the same mas Ardi, do not know if the nausea, the smell of clothes mas Ardi was not so nauseous, strange yes Ma,"
"Do you usually like Ardi's smell?" ask Hamida.
"Yes like it but it's not this bad, hihihi,"
"Pregnancy is all kinds, some do not like the smell of perfume, do not like the husband, want to eat this eat it, you want to eat what Ama?"
"No, just kangen mama and Bu Marni cooking," said Najma.
"What if Ma, if Mba Sarah is also rich I'm pregnant with her?" ask Najma.
"If Sarah was pregnant Salma, did not want to be approached Arya, immediately vomited as soon as see Arya, duh kasian Arya at that time, up to seven months new approachable, can be approached, if pregnant this one she's just as rich as you, want to stay close to Arya, lucky Arya works free, because she's the boss, but Ardi, since he's also the only neurosurgeon in town, you must be having a hard time..."
"Yes Ma, but In the Lord I can be patient, proud and happy too, Ardi can be a person who is needed by many people" said Najma.
While Fifi was only speechless to hear the two of them interacting, there was envy and jealousy towards Najma, it was certainly Ardi's conciliation that was a specialist doctor, who was handsome, his family was, his parents were kind, and his family were very happy, must be the dream of all women. 'If only, I knew Mr. Ardi first, if only they had not married ..' Inner Fifi would have.
"Fi .." call Najma.
"Ah...iya Mba what is it?" tanya Fifi awoke from her daydream.
"What are you doing?" ask Najma who called Fifi.
"No Mba, just thought my bike was at the house of Mba Najma, how to go home later." replied Fifi lying.
"You take a taxi, I give you a fare later, but tomorrow morning you stop by my house, take a motorcycle and bring Bu Ani and Dinda, let's come here all you guys," said Najma.
"Oh yes Mba... earlier Mba Najma needs something, why call me?" ask Fifi.
"Yes, please arrange Akbar's equipment in that room" Najma said, pointing to the guest room next to her in-laws' room.
"Well Mba," said Fifi who then immediately do Najma's orders.
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In the hospital...
Ardi finished the patient visit at Airlangga hospital first, and finished the ashar time. He prayed at the Airlangga hospital mosque, then headed to the general hospital for patient visits as well.
After Maghrib prayer, I took a short break while waiting for the isya time while studying the case of patients who will be operated on tonight. But I couldn't focus because I missed Najma so much.
"Najma what are you doing? Did I call you." muttered Ardi. Then he grabbed a cell phone at his desk and called Najma. But the one who was being asked was busy.
"Call who he is. ah probably on the phone with Qumil,"
Then Ardi sent a message to Najma.
Bismillah...
Babe how are you still nauseous, honey? Soon I enter the operating room, you and Akbar are fine there, if anything says Mama..
hopefully the operation is smooth and quickly finished, let me go home quickly, already miss you and Akbar... I love you honey...
Adhan isya has been heard, he rushed to the hospital mosque for congregational prayers. Then get ready to lead the operation tonight.
And while Najma, as expected Ardi was on the phone with his best friend Qumil.
"I was so happy when Yudha said you were pregnant, how did Ama feel?" ask Qumil.
"Yes there is not much change, only if the morning likes nausea, you already have signs?" ask Najma back.
"What signs? Getting pregnant? I do not live in a house with mas Yudha, now" said Qumil lethargic.
"Why Mil??"