
There is something strange about the face of Zaenab ma'am that this time in Zaki, there is a patch on his face that has begun to wrinkle it. Not to mention his lips that seemed daunted for some reason, Dann glanced at his eyes that showed deep gloom.
"Za-Zaki ..," he said softly, softly so that Zaki heard only the sound of hiss.
"What's up, Miss Zaenab? What are you looking for here? Who's the same mother here?" asked Zaki repeatedly, he thought that the time Bu Zaenab was in the hospital to bring Mr. Jamal who a few days ago did look sick, he said, it's possible that Ms. Zaenab has gone home and taken her husband to the hospital for treatment.
Bu Zaenab looked restless, she twisted belonging to the end of her headscarf that was falling apart for some reason. And in the distance, Zaki can already see the Ambar Bu who had come out when there was still Maryam Bu already back with some plastic bags in his left and right hands.
"Mom, I'm sorry I had better get out of here, ma'am. Not that I drove away, but I saw myself there," pointed Zaki towards his mother who was still walking towards them.
Without many words, Ms. Zaenab was ready to leave but her steps were held for a moment to turn to Zaki and throw a pushy look at him before actually stepping away because Bu Ambar was already very close to them.
Zaki who noticed Bu Zaenab's gaze immediately filled up, somehow he felt that there was something he wanted to say Bu Zaenab earlier but stopped him from doing because of the arrival of Bu Ambar which was beyond the prediction of BMKG .
"What's up here, Zaki?" ask Ambar.
"Ah, eh Bun? Already home? Long time out?" zaki exclaimed in surprise because apparently Ambar Bu was now in front of his eyes.
Bu Ambar raised the little innate that was in his hand.
"Buy food, to know there is no food as a snack," kekehnya without feeling sinful.
"Ooh, yeah. Mommy buys what it is," asked Zaki while looking at the plastic bag carried by the mother.
"Who's that, oh yeah who's inside? How many?"
"Ooh, that's Jatmika's father and Ms. Hana's grandson again. Come on in, Bun happens to be back and bring food. Here there is no food for guest treats," continued Zaki while stepping away from the door so that the mother can enter.
Ms. Ambar came in with a friendly smile on her face, knowing that our treatment would be the same as the way other people treat us, right?.
"Assalamu'alaikum," he said no less friendly.
"Wa'alaikumsalam," said Mr. Jatmika and Dara who had been talking together since then while Hana was still busy with her baby Dara who was very handsome brought by the window.
"Oh my goodness, besan. When's come? Sorry yes I was out to buy a snack, please wait for grandchildren in the hospital also need ammunition," kekeh Bu Ambar while greeting the hand of Mr. Jatmika.
"It's not papa, ma'am. Understandably, his name is the first grandson must be very cool," replied Mr. Jatmika.
"Haish, what's your first grandchild? It's the third grandchild, same as the sampaio. Don't take the two twins it's not counted, it's also my granddaughter huh." Bu Ambar pointed towards the twins who were still soundly asleep.
Mr. Jatmika welcomed with laughter, then Ms. Hana left them for a moment to greet Ms. Hana in the corner there.
Before that, Ms. Ambar opened her plastic bag and placed the contents on the table where Zaki was sitting in front of her.
"Please on the stacking, Zaki. Later if you have invited your in-laws to eat," said Ambar slowly but still heard in Zaki's ear.
Zaki replied with a nod.
Bu Ambar also covered the future of his iron as well, which is currently enjoying the time of fondling the grandson.
"Jeng, let's eat yuk first. Just snacking, I bought a martabak." Bu Ambar took Ms. Hana.
Ma'am Hana looked over and smiled happily. "Yes, jeng. Later, this one is more cool because," kekehnya while pointing at her baby Dara who slowly blinked her eyes because of glare with the outside atmosphere.
"Here come, later can be carried again jeng. I'm not going to deny it, it's only appropriate for the guest to be in herbal medicine," force Bu Ambar this time together by gently pulling the arm of Bu Hana so that the middle-aged woman who is still beautiful will come with him.
After they all sat on the sofa, baby Dara was heard whining. Ms. Hana instead smiled when she heard her whining, maybe just missed her with the presence of a baby who has not come to her daughter-in-law's womb at this time.
"Jeng, let's just follow Dara first. Let's eat first, relax and just hold it again after the baby is full," said Bu Ambar gently, and slowly Bu Hana moved the baby from her embrace into Bu Ambar's sling, before finally moving on to Dara for breastfeeding.
While chatting and eating snacks that Bu Ambar bought earlier, occasionally heard the sound of laughter from a family who gathered it.
"When do you think Mom Hana will have her wedding? So that we can also prepare to be ready," Zaki chirped arrived, making the faces of the two lovebirds who had been proposed reddened by it.
Ms. Hana looked at Mr. Jatmika, and vice versa. They looked at each other in the same confusion.
"How about the show will be together with the aqiqahya event just a baby?" chappet Dara gave a suggestion, which was immediately responded by sparkling by Mr. Jatmika.
"Yes, you're right, son. How's Hana's deck? Do you agree with Dara's advice? Faster better to?" asked Mr. Jatmika to ask for the opinion of his future wife.
Ms. Hana seemed to blush in embarrassment, then she slowly nodded.
"All right, it's up to me."
"Yes! Alhamdulillah," exclaimed Mr. Jatmika excitedly.
Everyone present there also said the same sentence, all happy to welcome the goodwill that would soon be carried out.
"Eh, wait a minute." Ms. Hana interrupted again, because there was something she had forgotten.
"Why, deck? Is there something you want to say?" ask Mr. Jatmika.
Nodding Bu Hana. "Yes, Mas. I want to know when the baby's aqiqah event? We haven't had any preparation yet."
"True, too" muttered Mr. Jatmika.
"When will your plans for his aqiqah event be carried out, Zaki?" mr. Jatmika threw a question to his son-in-law.
Zaki looked at Dara, then turned to Bu Ambar.
"How about one more month? Or waiting for the 40-day-old baby can also be, so it's quieter and more comfortable to take care of everything." Ms. Ambar gave her advice.
"Zaki agrees too."
"What do you do, deck Han?" ask Mr. Jatmika to ask for the opinion of Ms. Hana.
Ms. Hana just muttered and replied. "Alright, so does it fit. At least the time is not so mepet and we can prepare everything well within forty days. Dara can also recover her condition first, right?"
"Right right," said Dara happily.
All agreed with the decision, and after reaching an agreement they again joked about other things that would be done for the preparation of the event later. Such as decoration and consumption..
As he was talking, there was a noise outside the room. The room that is usually soundproof now feels like hearing a faint sound from the outside. Which means that the noise is quite noisy and disturbing to be able to penetrate the soundproof room.
"What's that about?" ask Zaki who, because they all inside do not know what is going on out there.
"We see the same," said Mr. Jatmika directly walking towards the door with Zaki followed behind him.
"The others just wait here, fearing something dangerous is out there. Let the same Mr. Zaki who looks out," said Mr. Jatmika who was immediately followed by all.
After opening the door and exiting, Zaki quickly closed the door of the meeting room tightly because he did not want the noise to disturb the sleep of the princess and the twins in there.
People who run in one direction become the target of their first glance.
"Thieves!"
"The thief! Chase it!"
"He ran there! Chase everything!"
"Don't get away, guard it from the front gate ,don't let him get away!"
The exclamation sounded simple there, curious about what happened Zaki immediately restrained the movement of a male nurse who happened to pass by by running nearby.
"Mas, wait for Mas."
"Yes, Mum? What's up?" the nurse asked with a panicked face, perhaps she was still shocked by what had happened before.
"What's up, Mom? Why do people run there and scream like that?" asked Zaki quickly, because the nurse did not want to linger there for long.
"Oh this, someone kidnapped a baby, Mas. From the baby's roar, the baby's hazy."
Zaki nodded in understanding.
"Yes yes, I want to help chase the baby again. You see, the baby is still in the hospital because his parents have not paid the hospital fee," said the nurse again before the end of running back leaving Zaki and Mr. Jatmika in front of Dara's room.
"The baby's abduction apparently, sir. " Zaki told Mr. Jatmika again, although he actually knew that Mr. Jatmika must have heard directly from what the nurse said earlier.
"Yes, you were also horrified. Yeah, we're in again. There is no business the same we really, besides who pursues and takes care of it is also a lot we do not follow it." Mr. Jatmika turned around to enter the room again.
But Zaki quickly held back his movements.
"What else is it?" ask Mr. Jatmika while turning around.
"Zaki's still curious, sir. How about we follow them first and see how it ends." Zaki tried to persuade his father-in-law.
Jatmika sir sighed heavily. "Why do you want to do it later if you know, Zaki? Waste of time ah."
"Well, if you don't want to, Zaki will." Zaki took off Mr. Jatmika's hand and sauntered away in the direction where the people were running.
"Don't forget to come back here buyin egg rolls with young coconut ice in front of it, Zak," said Mr. Jatmika then immediately disappeared behind the door and closed it tightly.
Zaki grunting. "Huh, invited together do not want to. But nitip, tell me I'm walking, sir.".
Zaki again continued his steps, not knowing what made him so curious and led him towards the crowd of people who were now gathered near the hospital security post. From that direction Zaki could hear the sound of a woman's cry as well as the yelling and swearing of the people who saw m, his voice overlapping until it was unclear who the owner of the voice was.
Zaki pushed forward, he was very curious as to who the person who had deliberately kidnapped a baby from his room was.
"Excuse me, excuse me," said Zaki politely, but everyone who was nudged to be able to advance instead glanced at him with a sharp and annoyed look.
"Hey, my heart dong. Look at my foot on the subject" protested one of the men who was accidentally stepped on his foot by Zaki.
"Ah is it? I'm sorry then, I'm so sorry. I just want to go ahead and make sure who the person who was chasing was" Zaki said.
That person seemed to not care, after Zaki apologized he immediately waltzed away without saying a word again, only the look on his face still seemed to harbor irritation.
"Huhuhuhu, please don't take the baby. Let me take him, he's my grandson he's my flesh and blood why can't I take him home? Huhuhuhu."
Zaki spontaneously turned his head towards the hospital security post that was crowded with people on the outside. But inside there is quite relieved because people who are not interested in it are forbidden to enter the room and only allowed to see from the window sidelines that open just a little. To reduce the possibility of irresponsible people taking videos of the incident and virtualizing it. This can be dangerous for the reputation of the hospital.
"Well bad, even if that grandson will still be the name of the hospital fee that must be paid first. "
"Yes, but also pity me. Who knows if he does not have the money to pay, the time of his mother who just gave birth to the baby must go back and forth to the hospital every time to nyuin the baby? She has not healed after giving birth. The hospital should be able to compensate."
"Ah but still, her name violates the rule her name is just as wrong."
The various opinions of the people who were crowding made Zaki more curious. His position, which was only blocked by one person to be able to peek from the window, made him impatient, but when Zaki was about to ask that the person shift a little, he apparently passed because he wanted to go to the bathroom.
Not wanting to waste the opportunity, Zaki's gasps pushed forward and circulated his gaze into the security post room. His eyes again made perfect when he found the person who was meant by so many people was apparently ....
"Astaghfirullah, Miss Zaenab?" mumbled wailing.