
The days have gone by so quickly, a lot of things have happened over the past month. Everything that happens like a dream cannot be repeated.
After deciding to vacuum first from the world of painting, Ayana focused on the pregnancy program with her husband.
Much they have to live both makes the husband and wife relationship more tightly intertwined. Harmony as a pair of brides continues to linger eroding bitter memories from the past.
The time they pass has its own story how the struggle of parents to be able to get the baby feels so heavy.
However, thanks to the existence of Raima the loneliness felt by Ayana and Zidan is not so pronounced.
They enjoy the role of father and mother while waiting for a decision. The two also work together to get their own children.
Starting from consulting a doctor, to scheduling relationships for the sake of relationships that increasingly add to their intimacy.
Both have done various ways to get the desired thing together.
Just as the clock was showing at one o'clock in the afternoon, the house bell pressed down on someone. Helena hurriedly opened the door and found a very charming couple smiling at her.
"Is Ayana around?" ask one of them.
"Ah, Mistress-"
"Who is Hele-" Ayanas words were interrupted when the guest who came showed her the trunk of her nose.
Ayanas eyes were wide in disbelief at the sight of two people right in front of the entrance.
"Oh Allah, Ihsan, Moana? You guys have come? Isn't the plan tomorrow, ah then please come in." Ayana was busy rummaging and inviting her two guests inside.
"Helena, can you prepare drinks and snacks for our guests?" ask your friend in silence.
Helena nodded and rushed to the back.
In the living room was Ihsan, Moana, and Ayana sitting opposite each other. They talk lightly about the daily life that has been passed.
Not long after that Zidan came while leading his little daughter closer. Seeing a sweet child wrapped in a hijab framing his round face makes a father's feeling warm.
Ihsan got up from sitting and walked over to Raima. He really wants to hug and give kiss for the sake of kiss on his beautiful face.
The combination between him and Kirana gives an extraordinary charm. He did not realize that many pieces of his former face were in his little angel.
"Assalamu'alaikum, honey," he said warmly.
Raima frowned in looking back at the stranger.
"Who?" the question is still unclear.
"It's Dad, honey. Ihsan's father, do you want to be carried with you?" ayanna asked into the conversation.
However, instead of answering Raima instead reached out both hands to the mother and asked to be carried.
"The carrying. wants to be fat," he chanted slurred.
Ayana smiled stiffly and immediately carried the princess and then sat back in her original place.
Ihsan who had been squatting had also moved and also returned to the starting position. Zidan who saw it overtook his wife and looked at the couple before him.
He knows what a father feels like when he is rejected twice by his baby.
"I'm sorry, Raima. Maybe he still can't get along with you. He was still afraid of others" Zidan explained later.
"No problem, we understand. Today the plan is for me and my wife to take Raima to stay at our house."
"Me and Moana have also spoken to the big family about having a small party to celebrate her birthday, even though it's too late. We agreed to bring Raima today because the sooner the better so that we can also get along with her," said Ihsan making Ayana and Zidan look at each other.
"I also want to get to know my children better," continued Moana, "although it is not easy to have to accept children from other women, but rice has become porridge, nothing to be sorry about. I also realized that a child is not wrong" he said.
Ayana smiled happily at the expression of a wife's feelings.
"I understand how you feel. It is true, a child is not wrong anything, he is present to the world not his wish, if he can choose maybe Raima does not want to be born. However, he has great power in the end present in our midst," explained Ayana, making both Moana and Ihsan nod in agreement.
"I also understand how it feels to be lonely without the presence of a child." Ayana and Moana looked at each other while smiling, understanding each other.
"Can I hold him?" pinta Moana later.
"Darling, this person in front of us is your father and mother as well. Do you want to be carried by Moana's mother?" tanya Ayana looked fixedly at the pair of moon beads in her carrying.
Raima did not respond just continued to look towards the mother continued. Seeing this, Moana got up from her seat and walked over to Ayana.
Seeing his arrival, Zidan immediately understood and let the wife of the mayor occupy his place.
Moana nodded briefly and said thanks.
"Honey, this is your Mom too, son. Want a fat Mom?" moana asked spread her hands in front of Raima.
The toddler looked at him closely and then turned to his caramel-laced bead. The sweet smile that expands on Moana's pretty face makes Raima doubtful.
However, after a while the little princess was willing to be carried by Moana. Watching this made the three adults there smile.
They are happy that Raima wants to be with her other parents.
Felt the princess had accepted the existence of her stepmother, Ihsan also walked over. Now it's Ayana's turn to go from sitting and let the mayor there.
A moment later, the soul-cooling scene caught sight. Ayana and Zidan stand side by side watching the family drama right in front of her own eyes.
They looked at each other and smiled widely to see Raima laughing with her real father.
Zidan warmly embraced Ayana's narrow shoulders and continued to watch the little family in silence.
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The night before, after getting a relationship that began to be intimate, Ihsan and Moana actually brought Raima home.
A small drama event also occurred when Ayana released the departure of her little daughter. Actually he is not willing to let Raima go, but he also cannot be selfish.
Because after all Ihsan needs time to be able to get along with her baby. Although in the eyes of the law Raima has become his son and Zidan, but still as a biological parent, Ihsan has the same rights.
"You better focus on your pregnancy program first. If there is a result, then we can talk about Raima again" Ihsan said before leaving the Zidan family yard.
Ayana just nodded in understanding.
"Alright, take good care of my daughter. If he's fussy you can call me right away, and if-"
"Just calm down Ayana, she's at her father's house. You don't have to worry," Ihsan cut him off to make him realize.
"Ah, yes you are right too. Then see you later, sweetie." Ayana rubbed the top of her beloved daughter's head that was sleeping in Moana's cradle.
"You don't worry, we'll take care of her" said the graceful woman.
Again and again Ayana just nodded while giving a kiss of goodbye on her wide forehead.
After that brief farewell happened, Moana and Ihsan started to enter the car and hurried away from there.
The hand-waving accompanied their departure, Ayana could not control the tears should let Raima stay at her father's house.
"Calm down, our daughter's gonna be fine. If there's something Ihsan and Moana must be contacting us," Zidan said, calming down as he carried his wife into his arms.
Ayana gave a short nod, somehow her feelings were not due. He felt that someone was taking his son away.
However, he should not continue to slump and let people around worry. He should focus on his goal and get the most out of it.
So that someday he can be with Raima again and also his own baby. That desire formed a hope and soared in a prayer.