TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)
CHAPTER 222. COMING AGAIN.

The trip to the hospital feels very romantic for Ms. Hana, because Mr. Jatmika never hesitate to just stop for a while and buy her flowers or small food so that she does not get bored.

 Not to mention his gentle and polite treatment further amazed Bu Hana and all the hatred he had once felt on Mr. Jatmika disappeared without a trace.

"The weather's from delicious huh, Deck." Mr. Jatmika muttered as he watched the outside direction from the side of the steering window.

 Ms. Hana frowned in wonder. "what's it, Mas mean?"

 "Yes, delicious. Abisnya there is an angel from earlier smile continues," kekeh Pak Jatmika invite laughter Bu Hana anyway.

 Bu Hana's face turned red again, in the divert the view from Mr. Jatmika so as not to be more embarrassed.

"Gombal, just age Mas. It's not the time for us to be so ah," protested Bu Hana who was not at all in the governorate of Mr. Jatmika.

 Mr. Jatmika was very happy to see the look of shy face meow from the face of Bu Hana, looks very funny and adorable in his eyes. Very suitable with the body of Bu Hana who can be said cute and slim.

"Where will our marriage be?" jatmika sir's chirps arrived.

 Ms. Hana gave a sigh, not expecting Mr. Jatmika to directly discuss it. Though he has not thought about it, uh already but has not reached to when and where it will be carried out.

"Why do you ask me?" Ma haa is confused.

"Yes because women usually want a lot, it must be so that it would be better to let women choose. It will be more effective and shorten the time" said Mr. Jatmika soft, very fatherly.

 Ms. Hana is understanding. "Oooh, that's if it's m .... Shouldn't we just have a simple show? Already this old man, why also have to wear a fancy party? Waste money and energy, mending the money for us to love our grandchildren and the rest for another vacation to Cappadocia."

 Mr. Jatmika laughed softly at the request felt by Ms. Hana. "Mature mind, well I'll follow all the will of Hana's deck. After marriage, city to Cappadocia, okay?".

"Deal," kekeh Bu Hana anyway, it felt like a flying dream floating in the air he was currently in. Never did Ms. Hana dream of being in this position now, because in her mind that she had been doctoring for herself all this time, all the men were cowards and all she wanted. It also makes Bu Hana reluctant to marry and choose to adopt a child from the orphanage, move residence and admit a widow so that there is no more nosy about her life.

"We have arrived" said Mr. Jatmika.

 The car stopped, Ms. Hana dyed to see where they were at the moment.

"Where are we, Mas? Don't you want to go to the hospital?" asked Bu Hana while following Mr. Jatmika who had come out of the car.

 Mr. Jatmika pointed at a large shop in front of him with a sumringah. "So you asked us to buy a gift first for our grandchildren, yes already Mas stopped by here first."

 Ms. Hana ber oh ria then followed the steps of Mr. Jatmika into the store.

 A very complete and good baby supply store plastered in front of there, almost makes Bu Hana kalap because it is too excited. The latest and best baby stuff is there. Which will certainly make the new mother or future mother and father of the family to buy it.

"Wuuuaaahhhhh, complete and excellent shop, Mas." Ms. Hana exclaimed in excitement, yes because of her mood the woman was shopping gaes. No matter the age if you have been shopping let alone the intention is wholesale it feels like living in the store two days and two nights yes.

 Mr. Jatmika commented a smile. "Dek Hana chose whichever one we would give to his son Dara, our granddaughter. I'm gonna buy a drink next door."

 Ms. Hana nodded and started to circle the store to choose what would be suitable for the baby, said Mr. Jatmika, who is female. The wider the smile of Bu Hana because the goods for baby girls are certainly more interesting and full of beautiful knickknacks and spoil the eyes.

 "Welcome, can I help you?" Sapa a girl in navy hoodies who wears a uniform with the store logo.

 Ma'am Hana smiled kindly at him. "Well, I'm looking for a gift for my granddaughter."

"Ah, good mom. Mommy want to be strung together in hampers or want to choose your own? Later we can wear hampers if you want for a gift," said the girl was no less friendly.

 Ma'am Hana nodded enthusiastically. "Well, may I want. But we'd better see what's been done first, who knows if there's a match for me."

 The hooded girl nodded kindly, and moved her hand to let Ms. Hana walk to the right.

 Some sets of hampers for baby girls are targeted by Bu Hana, hampers that are complete for a set of clothes and some complete with towels or baby blankets are the choice of Bu Hana. But it was not enough to make him satisfied, never had a baby and girls really make it wrong in buying gifts that will be allocated to babies Dara and Zaki.

"Well, mom's taste is really good. Is this for a special baby?" asked the hooded girl who had been patiently waiting for him to shop.

 Ma Hana laughed softly. " Yes, this is for my granddaughter. Is this enough? Ah I think I want to buy more, the goods here are good."

"Alhamdulillah then, ma'am. But ... jbu seriously this is all for mother's grandchildren? Ah whereas earlier I thought the mother had no grandchildren, the face of the mother looks younger for it" said the girl blushed.

"Ah you overestimate me, I am old.". Ms. Hana is down.

"No, my serious mother's face looks young," slurried the girl again.

"Ah you could have, but .. thank you."

 Ms. Hana went back down the shop, picking out a few more interesting items in her eyes. A girl's knickknacks that she even just found out exists. Ah, really living alone without ever taking care of a baby makes it all that crowded. Ms. Hana laughed to herself noticing her ridiculousness.

"Well, by the way, can you choose a good gift for me?" the girl's chirps arrived when Bu Hana was choosing a cute doll in a special window.

 Bu Hana turned around and looked at him in wonder. " For what? Your child?"

 The girl chuckled. "Do I look old? I am not even married."

"Ah, sorry then. I mean not so," said Ms. Hana was not tasty.

"It's okay, Mom I understand.".

"Who do you want a gift for? Is the baby a boy or a girl?" ask Ms. Hana.

"For my boss, Mom. Coincidentally she just gave birth, I want to give a good gift to her baby. Because as long as I work here, he always treats me well" said the girl.

 Ma'am Hana nodded happily. "All right, I'll help. Is the baby a boy?"

"No, Mom the baby's a girl."

"Well, same then. Alright I will help you choose," muttered Bu Hana sumringah.

Some sets of hampers and other knickknacks owned by Bu Hana have been wrapped pretty, as well as gifts that are requested in the girl to be found, too, and the choice fell on one of the two sets of hampers that Bu Hana chose.

 Ma'am Hana turned her head and nodded. "Yes? Oh, it just so happens that it's over, look. Is there anything less? Or do you want to add it again?"

 Mr. Jatmika checked the contents of the bag containing the beautiful hampers and smiled.

"It's perfect, let's go. I put the drink in the car" said Mr. Jatmika.

"All right, go first. I was waiting for change," replied Ms. Hana who was answered nodding by Mr. Jatmika while waltzing away towards the parking lot.

 After receiving her change Bu Hana immediately followed Mr. Jatmika, apparently the man whose hair did not look gray because in the polish had been waiting for him by opening the side door of the car .

"Sorry to make Mas wait a long time," said Bu Hana while putting his groceries first into the car.

"Waiting for your heart to open for so many years I can, let alone just wait a few minutes at the door like this? Small it was for me, at least just overheating anyway," kekeh Mr. Jatmika while closing the car door on the side of Bu Hana and entering through the other door.

"That's the drink, please drink my future makmun." Mr. Jatmika chuckled again.

 Ms. Hana glanced at him at a glance and gave a smile. "what the hell, Mas? No pantes ah."

"I think it's appropriate," said Mr. Jatmika while running his car slowly cleaving the highway.

 Ms. Hana did not answer again, choosing to take a drink with the red brand and enjoy the contents. Sweet and refreshing, Ms. Hana was determined in her heart to be back there to buy the drink again later.

 The journey to the hospital was pleasant, with the chatter and chatter of Mr. Jatmika who sometimes absurd enough to make Bu Hana entertained. Unlike before, who was always upset every time he saw Mr. Jatmika appear before him. That's the name that the saying says don't hate too much for hate and love is as thin as a tissue in for seven.

 Arriving at the hospital, Ms. Hana and Mr. Jatmika headed straight to the room that had been told by Dara before. It is not difficult to find it because it is still located on the first floor of the hospital, there is no need to go up and down stairs and elevators to reach it.

"Assalamu'alaikum," said Mr. Jatmika and Ms. Hana together.

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

"Mr? Hana Ma'am? Come on in," said Dara Sumringah, she seemed to be cradling her baby in a sling, while Zaki was lying on the twins who seemed to also fall asleep in a special mattress for the patient waiting.

"Geez, funny grandson Oma." Ms. Hana entered and immediately looked in amazement at the baby in Dara's sling.

"Thank God, Mom. Rejeki," said Dara low.

"Become, this is from father and Miss Hana." Mr. Jatmika put their luggage near Dara's bed, then stood beside the princess's bed to see his third grandchild who was asleep after being satisfied breastfeeding it.

"Geez, the same father mom bothered everything. But, thank you very much sir, Mom. May it be repaid many times with Gusti Allah SWT."

"Mayen, amen." Mr. Jatmika and Ms. Hana said together.

 Dara turned to her husband, wanting to ask him to buy something for her father and Miss Hana. But it seems the new father also fell asleep while fondling the twins, while Elis was saying goodbye to check his teeth stirrup for a while in the toothpaste that is also in the hospital.

"Sir, ma'am I'm sorry I haven't been able to give you a treat. Mas Zaki slept like he was, Elis again came out earlier," said Dara with an unpleasant look.

"Huh, no papa already. Have you eaten yet?" timpal Pak Jatmika who was directly influenced by Bu Hana.

"It's okay, sir. But if Dara could still eat again really," kekeh Dara without feeling guilty, anyway he was asking his father not to anyone else.

 Mr. Jatmika scrambled his son's hair with anxiety. "Having three children is still spoiled."

 Dara laughed softly because she did not want to wake her sleeping baby.

"Yes, let me order it. What do you want to eat spoiled child?"

 Dara thought for a moment. "Soto rice looks good, sir? Miss Hana wants that too."

"No, I ate. Dara's the one who ordered," refused Ms. Hana.

 Mr. Jatmika dries up to him. " If you order a wedding ring, will you, deck Hana?"

"You, uh what?" Bu Hana's face immediately turned red.

 Dara chuckled to see it, while Mr. Jatmika also seemed to smile a meaningful smile while occasionally glancing at Bu Hana.

"It's been, ah you guys it makes me ashamed. Dara, here mommy wants to carry a baby you can?" ma'am asked Hana while extending her hand to ask baby Dara.

 Dara smiled and nodded. "Boleh ,Bu. Hopefully soon enough so that you can have another grandchild yes, Mom," said Dara sincerely, while assuring itself in the heart so that Laila can quickly give offspring to her husband and mother-in-law who will soon be stepmother Dara anyway.

 Ms. Hana assures and then takes the baby Dara away because she does not want to be the object of the father and child again.

But apparently their joke was able to wake Zaki who was accidentally asleep. Zaki instantly woke up and slowly got up from the side of his children, trying not to wake them up.

"Sir? When's come? Sorry I overslept." Zaki stretched out his hand to greet Mr. Jatmika.

"Just now, it's okay. You must be tired of taking care of this and that, thank you for taking good care of this spoiled father." Mr. Jatmika commented a smile.

 Zaki nodded slowly, then passed to the bathroom just to wash his face that felt still sleepy.

After coming from the bathroom, there was a knock on the door of Dara's ward.

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"Excuse me."

"Yes? Wait a minute" said Zaki, opening the door.

"Who? Zaenab's mom? Why is mom here? And you know where my wife lost in the care here?" zaki was shocked.