
Seno stared flatly at the man sitting next to her. Afnan looked so sad and sad.
"Sorry, Nan, I have promised to take care of the Emir, and the boy will be the son of me and Wening" he replied confidently.
"But I'm the father, it should be pretty clear. I have rights over the Emir!" press Afnan insistent.
"Sorry, Afnan, but Rara entrusted us, and we agreed, please do not bother, we are grieving," Seno replied a little annoyed. Leaving Afnan just like that and following his wife to the room.
The man approached his wife who was putting Emir to bed with a bottle of milk in her hand. Come closer, then kiss the two in turn.
"Emir hasn't slept? Bobo baby, it's night!" tell the man to talk like an adult.
"Shutt .. do not be invited to chat, already want to brim," prevent Wening shook his head disapprovingly.
The man smiled and then grabbed her cheek again and moved away. Take off the Muslim clothes that wrap themselves, change with more relaxed clothes to sleep.
After putting Emir to sleep, Wening approached her husband who was still waiting in the corner of the bed.
"Sleep Mas, it's night," said the woman crumbling in her lap. Making her husband's thigh as a cushion, while the man sat leaning on the head of the bed.
"Yes, you must be tired, our leave is both extended for at least the next week" the man said, stroking his wife's crown.
"Yes, I'm sorry, you're busy when you are?"
"I must try, there is no way I can go home first, Revelation is reliable," he replied casually.
The woman stared down from below, noticing her line of face that looked uneasy.
"What are you thinking? Say, you're harboring something?" Wening got up in a sitting position. Stare at him full of probes.
"You've always been good at reading my mind, it's been like a psychic" the man smiled.
"Yes, so don't try to lie, your wife has a strong instinct about you."
"The Emir's pity, Afnan said he wanted to take it," Seno confided in the end.
The plan the man did not want to share his story now scared his wife into thought. But he was not good at keeping secrets.
"Om Afnan said that?" tanya Wening raised her voice.
Seno nodded, "But I'm right away, he has no right to take Emir, while your brother has entrusted us."
"Ish .. that people want to be good, do not expect to bring the Emir, really!" namel Wening was immediately upset.
"Honey, don't be pinched by talking about it, the Emir will be disturbed," said Seno as he pulled his wife to spread out.
"Sorry Mas, a little emotion, a sprain of the same people, it's like this come cry-cry sorry. You bastard bastard!" cerocos Wening.
"Don't say anything, the person doesn't exist, I'm affected."
"Not you .... " Wening hugged him by making the chest of Seno's field as a cushion.
Slowly the net was closed while snorting friendly. The man had just fallen asleep when he heard the sound of baby crying. The Emir woke up and seemed to be thirsty in the middle of the night. Out of pity to wake his wife, Seno chose to make milk alone without involving his halal lover.
Sure enough, after the Emir was given milk, the tiny baby returned to find his sleepiness. After feeding Emir milk, the man returned to bed following his wife.
The next morning, still with an atmosphere of grief, while taking care of the Emir mingled with the mothers in his house who helped to make a menu for the event later. All this lasted for seven days. Routine events together in the funeral home.
"Mas, shall we go home tomorrow? How to bring the Emir, can it be this small on a plane trip?" wening asked a little confused and anxious.
"Don't worry, let me think for you, the important healthy Emir, there must be a way," Seno said.
While Afnan on that day returned to the residence of Mr. Tomo to discuss the Emir. However, not a single family received Emir's care in Afnan. In fact, this time Mr. Tomo spoke up.
"Based on the trust of the deceased and the agreement of the family, let the Emir in the care of Wening and Seno, even if you are kind enough to want to be responsible, if you share in love in the form of affection and others, but not to have. Unless big later, the Emir is ready if he knows everything and he will choose for himself, and judge for himself, which is the best and sincere love for him. Let's stay with Wening and Seno!" mr. Tomo is quite sure.
The final decision has been made, although Afnan little ngeyel still family more entitled. Moreover, there has never been a marriage between Afnan and his daughter, it is clear that the Emir's position is only on Rara, so, there is no compromise for the Emir's upbringing, even though the man who is the Emir's biological father is insistent, keep going home empty-handed and bring deep regret.
"We go home first, Mom, sir, always well, if there is a time and opportunity will definitely come here again," said Seno grabbed the hands of Mother and Father with reverence.
"Be careful, Son, titip Wening and Emir, may always be health and abundance of sustenance and affection poured out on you, success always. We send Mother's grandchildren and Mother's children, thank you Seno," said Ms. Ana and Mr. Tomo prayerfully. They hugged each other.
"Wening home Mom, sir, don't worry, tell me always, we love you always," said the woman sobbing with tears.
The return this time really feels different, like a real dream, that he has now been with the Emir who will color their days. Because the baby was a child, of course the Emir returned in medical observation and pocketed permission that the Emir was declared healthy to be brought back to Jakarta.
They used the morning flight, so it was noon already home. The revelation picked them up at the airport. Even Mr. Adi and Ms. Yasmin also welcomed their return at her home that day felt special. Not about the two of them, but carrying a small baby, which obviously has nothing to do with the Ardiguna family.
"Welcome, thank God that it has arrived" said Ms. Yasmin sumringah.
"Thank you, Ma, for giving such a great welcome," Wening replied, kissing the back of her in-laws' hands. The mother and son hugged each other.
"Eh, yes, according to your needs, and Seno's message yesterday, we have found a babysitter for the baby Emir, considering you are both busy, so it is impossible to stay with the Emir continuously."
"Thank you, Ma, we've already discussed it, and Mas Seno agrees as well."
It seems that the new family of Wening and Seno is getting crowded, evident from tonight there is already a baby crying coloring in their midst.
After the return of Seno's parents, the newly crowned little family became father and mother impromptu was prepared with his mutual excitement which of course is very different from the atmosphere of the village.
"Sir, I tipped Emir bentar yes, please take care, I already love milk," said Wening met their babysitter named Nancy.
"Ready Buk" he answered.
Wening returned to the room that night with a slightly tired body, but a fairly relieved and happy feeling.
"Emir slept in his room?" tanya Seno welcomed his wife to the room. The man immediately pulled his wife into the bed with longing.
"Hmm, give me ten minutes to prepare, I know you miss me," said Wening. Head to the bathroom to clean up and also wear the best night clothes to entertain her husband tonight.