
"Yes!!"
"Mug mas Ardi." - Najma. He immediately cleaned up the mug shards on the floor. Then grab her phone to call Ardi. Afraid something might happen to Ardi.
"Tuuuut..tuuuut.." there was a dial tone.
"Assalamualaikum Babe," said Ardi across the street.
"Wa waalaikumussalam Mas," Najma stammered with nervousness, but there was a sense of relief from clearly being able to hear Ardi's voice.
"Why Babe, I haven't had two hours left, have you?" ardi's voice made Najma's cheeks flushed.
"Where's this nyampe? Is the road smooth?"
"Yes Alhamdulillah smoothly, this is still on the toll, you are fine right?" ask Ardi back.
"Yes Mas, this is for breakfast, the milk I've been drinking, jazaakallaahu khayran,"
"Wa jazaakillaahu khayran dear, yes already breakfast gih, I want to study for a while, learn the material in the workshop later,"
"Yes Mas" said Najma then hung up his phone.
"Mba, what happened? Did someone fall?" ask Bu Ani who came out of baby A's room.
"Yes, the old coffee mug Ardi fell Bu, Akbar where is Bu?"
"Udah sleep again Mba, same Dinda in the room, Dinda also sleepy," said Bu Ani. Najma did allow Dinda to sleep on the same bed as Akbar, as she had considered Bu Ani and Dinda like her own family.
"Ah yes, I had breakfast first Mom, already this laper," said Najma who immediately devoured the food that had been prepared by Bu Ani at the dinner table. Slowly his anxiety disappeared, precisely he tried to be fine, for the sake of his sanity, for the sake of the fetus in his womb.
Najma breathes fresh air in the back garden next to the pool. Usually Ardi who walks there with Akbar, this time he himself.
"If there is no new feeling... I should have gone with them for a walk here" Najma murmured.
"Later if the baba comes home we go for a walk together yes deck." he said while stroking his stomach.
"Kreekkk.." The back door opened.
"Assalamualaikum," said Sarah, apparently Sarah who opened the gate of the guardrail of their backyard.
"Waalaikumussalam Mba" said Najma.
"What are you doing here?" ask Sarah.
"This is Mba, look at the green-green plant," said Najma.
"Are you leaving?"
"Udah Mba, two hours ago,"
"This is almond milk, last night Arya brought it from the mall," Sarah said, handing over plastic containing several bottles of almond milk.
"Cook a lot of Mba... Didn't Sarah drink?" Najma wondered why five bottles were given.
"Mas Arya brought ten bottles, a tester from her friend, wanted a nitip at the restaurant, I have five at home, five for you,"
"Oh, thank you for that, come in. Yuk Mba, we chat inside,"
"OK..." Sarah then follows Najma into the house through the kitchen door.
"Almond milk is delicious, you can add dates or honey to taste,"
"Oh yes Mba," Najma then poured the milk into a glass and added a spoonful of honey to it.
"Was work?" ask Najma.
"I have resigned from the hospital, the same focus of the clinic in the afternoon, tired, the same mas Arya was told to resign, yes have a break first,"
"Yes especially Mba Sarah is also pregnant right,"
"Yes Ama,"
"We talked in the middle room yuk Mba, while waiting for employees I came with the store report,"
The two of them were talking in the middle room, like two friends who were pregnant. And I don't feel like time has passed.
While at Rahman's residence..
Rahman and Hamida are getting ready for the office.
"Today Ardi left for the capital Ma?" ask Rahman.
"Yes Pa, he just sent a message, strange anyway, when he asked gini ... Ma I leave, this has reached the airport, Najma nitip and my children yes, Ma I'm a good mama's son right?. such a big tumben, usually if you send a message just ma I leave, Ma I leave, right, I have an operation, that's it" Hamida said.
"He may be thinking of his son and his wife, this time he went alone right, after marriage he never split with Najma," said Rahman.
"Yes anyway, what will be the afternoon we go to Ardi's house yes, miss the same Akbar I Pa,"
"Yes, in Shayah Allah we go there, ask Miss Marni to cook a good one for them, Ama her favorite soto kuah clear, tell make it later so that the driver will be escorted there,"
"Yes Pa, I'm going to the back for a second, have Miss Marni cook a soto,"
.
Baby A's cry rang out from the room, and Najma immediately approached the child and calmed him down. Dinda got up.
Sarah who was alone in the middle of the fad opened the online news from her dress.
Najma took the two toddlers to the living room. And coinciding with that Salma and her nanny come wanting to play with baby A and Dinda.
"There is Mba Salma, Akbar playing with Mba Salma and Mba Dinda behind ya," said Najma who then handed over baby A to Bu Ani.
"So soon, Ardi's mas should have arrived, Mba, kok ngabarin ya.." said Najma while taking his phone from the table.
"Ama, this is a plane crash, just recently, Ardi got on a plane what airline?" ask Sarah.
"Viva air Mba, what accident is Mba?" Najma panicked.
"It fell in the sea, but Viva air was a lot of flight, not necessarily Ardi ride that one,"
Najma tries to call Ardi, but Ardi's phone is off.
"Ardi's mobile phone is active, bentar Mba, I ordered a plane ticket via online, I first saw the flight number, the plane that crashed was what was the flight number?"
"It's Ama," Sarah showed her cell phone opening the news online.
"Sama Mba. mas Ardi." and Najma's cry broke....