The Heart of Old Menjakaka
257. A woman I should fight for
After giving the proposal, Angga then went to the hospital again alone. While Nissa chose to eat, because her stomach feels hungry.
He also asked his son to take Tian to eat there. After that, they went home together.
"Ti, my dad is planning an idea so we can get married soon" Nissa told the publication.
They were in Tian's car. The man was driving and Nissa was sitting on the side with Juna who was in a lap. The boy was busy playing worm games on his phone.
Tian immediately turned his head with a face that looked blushing. "Are you married to me, Nis? Same, me too."
"Not so, Ti." Nissa nodded quickly. "What we want to do is get married quickly, right Juna, you know that, right?"
"Yes, know. But there's no harm in you." Tian touched the back of Nissa's hand, then grasped it for a while with a smile. "And I know very well, Nis."
Nissa was silent, she only replied to Tian with a smile.
"What is the idea, by the way?" tanya Tian was curious.
"Papa asked me to pretend to be pregnant first, Ti. Pregnant with your son, so that Steven will approve."
Tian suddenly rounded his eyes wide. Sangking surprised he also braked his car suddenly.
Ckiiitts!
Nissa and Juna's bodies were pushed forward, but Tian's left arm stretched out to prevent them from hitting their heads.
"Sorry, Nis, Juni. I was not intentionally. I was shocked," Tian said quickly. "On the idea of Mr. Angga, I appreciate because it is a form of his support to our relationship. But sorry, Nis. I don't seem to agree."
"Don't you agree to marry me?" ask Nissa.
"No. That's not what I mean." Tian shook his head quickly. "But I don't agree with his idea. That's not good and I don't want you to do that."
"Why not willing? I was pretending to be pregnant. Not you."
Juna's focus is distracted. He looked at Tian, but the boy preferred to be quiet to listen. His eyes are sleepy too.
"You're a good girl, Nis. If you do that, it's the same as dropping your pride" Tian said softly.
"But it's just pretending, Ti. I'm not really like that."
"Yes, I know. But still. Besides me, you, Juna and Pak Angga. My name's been seen as bad as Steven, and I don't want your name dragged along. You're too perfect, Nis." Tian slowly grasped both of Nissa's hands gently. "Don't do that, especially for a broken man like me. No, Nis," she begged. "You've accepted me I'm so grateful."
In addition to that, Tian also did not want to make his name worse in Steven's view. All this time he had been trying to change, even though until this moment the man had not believed him.
"Continue now how's dong? While I can't do anything. What I did all this for Juna's sake, Ti."
"You don't have to say anything right now, I'm the only one struggling. I'm a real man, Nis, and you're a woman I should fight for." Tian stroked Nissa's hair, then switched to stroking Juna's hair and kissing the boy's forehead.
The words that came from Tian's lips warmed Nissa's heart. He could see if it was true, the man seriously and sincerely loved her.
"Om asking you to be patient, Juni." Tian clasped Juna's small hand gently. "Keep assured, that we will soon be together. We want to be a family."
"But when, Om? Longtime. Kan Om is already a widower," whined Juna sadly.
"Fastly, dear." Tian drew closer to Juna's forehead, then kissed him. Then he went back to driving.
Nissa smiled, her eyes fixed on Tian's face from the side. 'Oh Allah, may Tian be the best man for me and I beg .. please simplify our plan to build a household, ' her inner self.
***
Meanwhile in the hospital, Citra and the twins have been transferred to the VIP treatment room.
Now the young mother is being fed by Steven. A bowl of porridge was in his hand.
While the twins, there with Angga and Sindi. Middle in the hold. They are no longer struggling because the new grandson is both two.
Ceklek~
The door of the room was opened from the outside, came a little girl of 2 years and a half. His name is Jihan. The son of Rizky and Nella.
"Who have you come here, honey? Duh, it's been great yes you. But don't call Opa dong. It's too old" Steven said, kissing the child's bulging cheeks from his nephew.
"What angel tongue?" ask Jihan with a lisp.
"Call Om or Brother."
"Assalamualaikum," said Rizky and Nella who just went inside. Both Rizky's hands carry fruit parcels and some paper bags containing baby clothes.
"Greetings" answered all those who were there.
"You guys here? But how is it not the same as Johan?" ask Angga. Johan is their second child who is 1 year and a half old.
"Johan was brought to play with Papa Guntur, Opa," replied Nella.
He and Rizky approached Angga and Sindi, then kissed the back of their hands alternately while stroking the twins cheeks.
"That's funny, Mom. I want to have another child. But twins" said Nella as she stroked her stomach.
"May, we'll get out of here, okay?" take Rizky by the shoulder and put what she carries on the table.
"Hus! Your children are still small!" tegur Sindi's.
"Yes. Later if Jihan is big, Nell," said Angga. "You're not tired, once a year?"
"Snap. I'm just kidding, too." Nella chuckles, then sits on the sofa next to Angga. Rizky sits on the single sofa. "Later on when Jihan's in Kindergarten."
"Yes. That's good" Angga replied.
"But at KB, right? Don't tell me later there's a leaked term k*ndom," Sindi said.
She recalled about the reason Nella got pregnant again because of the leaky kingdom. Though the original is not, Rizkynya who do not use security.
"DiKB really, I'm KB syringe, Oma," replied Nella and then turned to Citra. "Normal is that right, Tan?"
"Normal, thank God." The image nodded then reviewed the smile.
"Have you given the name yet, Om, the twins?" ask Rizky.
"Not yet, this is also—"
"Si Juna ngusulin name Upin Ipin, Stev," cut Anga fast. "What do you think? Funny isn't it his name?"
"Upin's Upin, my son's cartoon? Not ah." Steven nodded in disagreement.
"Well what about Tom and Jerry, Stev?" usul Sindi.
"What else is that." Steven shook his head quickly. "No way, do you think my son is a cat as a mouse? Later there they fight rich cartoon figures."
"How about Tono Toni" Nella proposes.
"Catro, Nell."
"What's the Idin, Om?" rizky.
"Oh, ogah, Riz. There'll be another stink of my son." Steven shook his head again, a sign of disapproval. The name Udin is certainly familiar, but it makes him very nauseous.
"What does Udin Idin have to do with the smell of ketchup?" rizky asked confusedly.
"There is a Citra called Udin. He stinks of sniffles."
"But not all Udin's names stink, Om."
"Yes, really." Angga. "Udah Udin is the same as Idin. Udin Prasetyo and Idin Prasetyo. Good, right, Stev?"
...Yes, nice Opa 🤣...