
Returning home is not only a happy moment for Adista, but for Adista now there is no place that is as comfortable as her husband's house. While in the Hospital, the inn will be sick and not healthy. However, when it was back home, the sense of comfort was back Adista get.
His heart was also increasingly happy to see his parents, in-laws, and his sister who was now in his home. Happiness was fuller, when the family Syahputra who incidentally rich received sincerely his simple family. When someone from the upper class does not distinguish among those below it will bring their own happiness. The sincere acceptance that Adista really feels now.
"Sit down, Dis ...."
Finally Bu Ratih lead Adista to sit on the sofa in the living room. However, Adista was very surprised by such decorations that were already there. There are pink balloons and flowers. There was even a decorative inscription unfurled, 'Welcome Home Baby Qiana!'
Wow, that was really a surprise for Adista. He felt an incredible welcome. Until she shed her tears.
"The surprise of your Father and Father, assisted by Desta and the workers here. Welcome Home to the beautiful Baby Qiana" said Papa Zaid.
"Congratulations Ma'am Adista and Pak Raka" said three ART who work at Raka's house. To Adista Adista does not want to be called Mother or Madam. Instead, the ART called her Madam Adista. While Raka does not matter if called Mr. Raka, the important thing is not Adista who calls him Sir. Because, Raka does not want to be called sir, it reminds Raka of the beginning of her relationship with Adista first.
"Thank you very much yeah ...."
Adista hugged the workers at his house one by one. Even the workers there also give gifts jointly. Adista's heart became touched by it.
"You don't even bother" said Adista, who was still shedding tears.
"Not bothered at all, Ma'am. The Baby Qiana. Not much, Ma'am. Just a sign that we're happy" said an ART there.
Adista nodded his head. The workers also shook hands with Raka. "There's still a lot of well," said Raka.
"Together Mr. Raka."
Finally, at that time, a photo session was done together. At first Adista and Raka first held Baby Qiana. Then accompanied by the Gusti family and the Syahputra family. Then, a photo taken with the ARTs in their home. In addition, Mama Erina requests for a photo with Papa Zaid while holding Baby Qiana. Bu Ratih and Mr. Gusti were laughing at the iron that looked so excited.
"Later to be reckoned his son, Mom. Rayyan's sister" said Mrs Ratih.
"We still look young, Mom? Duh, so embarrassed," Mama Erina replied with a laugh.
"Yes, very young, Ms. Erin," replied Mrs Ratih.
Meanwhile, Adista smiled and noticed all the families were very happy. A lot of attention and love was also given to her and Baby Qiana.
"Why, Honey? Tired, want to fall?" ask Raka.
"No, I'm really happy, Mom. Many were happy, many were giving their attention and affection to Baby Qiana. Very happy," he said.
"Oh, same .. I'm too, honey. Until the workers at home we also welcome Qiana. It's amazing" Raka said.
"They are not just ART or workers, Mas .., but rather, they are our family as well. There will be families that are intertwined not from blood and meat," said Adista.
"That's right, Yang. You are a very good hostess. You are considered like a family, not an employer. Great of you," replied Raka.
"If you're tired, rest first. After all, you really need a lot of rest" said Raka.
"Yes, Mas. Just chill. At home, I feel better, than at the Hospital even not at home. The smell of medicine," he replied.
Raka then smiled faintly, "You can do it" she replied.
"Yes, really. I don't like the smell of the medicine. In addition, already off the infusion, it feels relieved. Look at this, my hands are bruised" said Adista, pointing out the back of her hand which was blushing blue.
Raka was so sorry to see the blue bruise on his wife's hand. Raka also concluded that childbirth was very sick. Not only did the process of watching her baby born into the world amaze her, but it also felt pain and her heart was almost exhausted seeing Adista feeling pain after pain gradually.
"Need diobatin not, Yang?" ask Raka.
"Need, really need to."
"How?"
"Love you later also healed a long time ago."
A thin smile on the corner of Raka's lips. It could be his wife was actually talking like that which made him almost laugh. Adista also chuckled amusedly while hitting her husband's arm. The interaction of Adista and Raka was apparently observed by Mama Erina and Papa Zaid.
"Why are you guys smiling to yourself?" ask Papa Zaid.
"He, it's okay, Pa," replied Raka.
"Definitely happy and relieved already? Already back home. Besides, there is something different inside this house. Now, not just the two of you, but three of you. If it was usually living alone, thinking only of common interests, now was the time to think about Baby Qiana as well. Learn a lot of new things. More interesting journey, of course. Ready right?" ask Papa Zaid.
"Ready, Pa."
Adista and Raka answered in unison. Although not experienced and do not know what the future will be like, but both are confident and ready to adventure together with Baby Qiana. The two will also learn together.
"Must be ready. Whatever the future experiences are, they must be done together. You will grow in the future."
"Yes, Pa."
Papa Zaid nodded his head. He was pleased with Raka who looked earnest. If you see his eldest son who is silent and minimal expression it feels uncertain, but Papa Zaid is very familiar with Raka. My son loves challenges and new things. In addition, the new opportunities that exist will certainly make Raka learn, learn, and learn.
"Don't you look so sure?" reply Mama Erina.
Then Papa Zaid nodded his head. "Yes, Papa's not sure about Raka. However, Papa believes that Raka is not his name if he does not study and really. You can do it, Raka."
"That's Papa's copy. Surely can. Just look later Raka will change, especially if she already has a little daughter. Will be more talkative, a lot of cherry, and also a lot of change. Children change the life and character of a man."
Raka smiled and gave a small nod listening to the words of her Mama. Adista himself laughed. She is also waiting for her husband's change.