
Complete already, the couple who attended by the baby became a whole family. The definition of the spruce family deserves to be juxtaposed to them.
The life that Jasmine had long craved now occupied her.
There is a big family that is so well received, and the husband loves him sincerely, becoming his own happiness.
Two days after giving birth, Jasmine returned to her parents' mansion. He again had to be faced with a large family of Arsyad who welcomed the happy new members in their family. Kinsmen also enlivened by giving gifts for their little babies.
After the crowds created, there is now only time alone for the little family.
"Eliza Magnolia Arsyad, a very beautiful name. Why do you want to name her Eliza?" danieal asked sitting next to his wife who was breastfeeding her baby.
Jasmine glared far above the ceiling and arched the perfect crescent moon.
"Because I want to revive your sister's late home to our son. I mean, I don't want him just to be remembered alive, but... Eliza will stay alive in our hearts" Jasmine turned to her husband.
Instantly Danieal was wide with his heart racing. His desire in silence had now materialized, he did not expect that a life partner could think of the same thing.
"How do you know? I... had thought if one day I married later.I want to name my daughter by the name of Eliza. The name carries a unique and precious meaning."
"Yes, my little sister is very good and very valuable, even though she has long died from depression, but during her life Eliza never neko-neko and always obedient to parents. I-"
Jasmine clasped her husband's hand firmly seeing tears seeping behind her petals. Danieal was always moved to talk about his sister.
"Cry, don't be harbored. I know Mas must have missed the house a lot, but now Eliza is calm in nature there," he said making Danieal a brief nod.
Tears fell unbearably, Eliza has died for years leaving a longing in the hearts of her brother, parents, family, and the closest people. However, behind it all they are grateful now their smallest family member does not feel pain anymore.
"Em, you are right and I am grateful that God presented Ayana as Eliza's replacement. Although I realize Eliza can not be replaced by anyone, but at least the existence of Ayana is able to alleviate our longing for her" said Danieal.
Jasmine nodded her head in hijab, understood. She was happy and agreed with her husband's words about Ayana.
"Ayana is able to bring happiness to everyone and it comes from God. If God doesn't grieve then we won't meet Ayana" Jasmine explained.
Now it was Danieal's turn to nod short.
"Yes you're right, honey. God is very good at giving happiness through this one servant, though Ayanah is also inseparable from her own trials."
Danieal recalls his time with Ayana. The younger brother was not as happy as he was now, on the first day they met, the painter was in a miserable state.
Ayana went on a rampage and did not believe in anyone. He continued to cry over his messy life.
As time goes by Ayana can tell about the events that happened to her. Danieal gasped, not expecting his condition to be so severe than that of his sister.
If Eliza died of depression, but Ayana was about to take her own life. Because it is not strong with the burden it bears, comes in a row.
Danieal could not even see Ayana lying covered in blood. A lot of red viscous fluid came out from the incision wound on his left wrist.
At that time Danieal realized that the depression that Ayana was experiencing was really severe. After Ayana goes into intensive care she promises herself to save her.
Until finally Danieal introduced Ayana to parents. Celia and Adnan also agreed to adopt him as a child.
Ayana's life has since improved. He receives care and affection from kind people.
At that time Ayana thought to be a good person and wanted to spread kindness to others.
"Ayana. she is indeed an extraordinary woman," said Jasmine again admitted the charm of her sister-in-law.
His words surprised Danieal who was daydreaming about his sister.
"Yes you're right, honey. Ayana is amazing" Danieal replied again.
They also enjoyed a thrilling moment with their baby. Eliza Magnolia Arsyad was present in the middle of her small family which doctors said was difficult to get.
But when God is told, anything happens. Never give up on a situation where human judgment is difficult.
...***...
Being a parent is not easy to do, especially for new parents like Ayana and Zidan.
They had to work together extra-together to raise their three children. Raima who has grown up can take care of her two sisters well.
Ayana is happy, her adopted daughter is reliable.
Neither she nor her husband distinguished them. Her three children live in harmony like siblings.
"Darling, can you get me the diapers for your two sisters, son?" pinta Ayana is taking care of Ghazali and Ghaitsa in the playroom.
Raima who was outside also said "okay" in response and brought what the mother ordered.
Not long after, he came to the room and gave his mother two diapers.
"Thank you, dear," said Ayana rubbing her cheeks gently.
Raima is happy, not playing and just sitting next to mom. He watched Ayana was wearing clothes on the two little sisters who had just finished bathing in the afternoon.
"Well, may I not go to Kirana's house?" her door while putting her filled cheek on Ayana's left arm.
The painter also took a quick glance. "Em... Why, honey? Is not every Saturday until Sunday you will be with mamah Kirana?"
"I'd rather be here with Mamah and the little sisters" he explained.
Ayana chuckled, unable to do anything when her first daughter asked for something.
"Then we discussed it with Dad, huh?"
Raima nods in agreement and helps Ayana put on her little pajamas on Ghazali. After that they both played there with laughter buzzing.
Not long after, the door of the room was opened wide by someone.
"Assalamu'alaikum's chat. Well, what are your darlings doing?"
Zidan entered while carrying a lot of paper bags in both hands.
"Wa'alaikumsalam," retorted Ayana and Raima.
"Dad." The little girl got up from her seat and hugged her father's legs.
"Owh. slowly, dear. See what you brought?" Zidan showed them his groceries.
"Mas pamper them again," Ayana said as she folded her hands in front of her chest.
Zidan chuckled softly and gave the goods to Raima and approached her wife.
He dropped kisses on both cheeks of his heart while Raima was preoccupied with things.
"It's okay, honey. Once in a while, I want to give my best to them" he explained.
Ayana only snorted while watching her three children ruffling the groceries together.
"Don't sulk I also gave you something special." Zidan poked the heart-shaped box in front of his wife.
Ayana gasped at a glance and smiled happily.
Zidan was getting closer to unification. However, his desire must be stopped by the screams and babbles of his three children.
The couple turned to their children and then laughed together.
The harmonious family that Ayana and Zidan built together is now very well realized.