The Heart of Old Menjakaka
331. Mom is pregnant
Nissa did not know clearly, how the attitude of Dono or Della to Silvi. He had never seen the baby in person.
But according to him, even though they are adoptive parents, they must also love him very much. Moreover, both have not been blessed with children.
"Ngizinin, they will allow dong, yang."
"You sure?" asked Nissa who seemed to be hesitating. But it was different from Tian who was so certain.
"Rest assured," he replied casually. "You don't have to think about that now. Let me take care of everything myself. Surely our family will be complete later," he added with a final bribe.
"What are you talking about, anyway? How did Tina get to Silvi-Silvi?" asked Angga who had finished drinking water. He had been quiet since then but listened.
Tian looked at him. "It turns out my son Tina is not dead said the child shaman who helped Fira give birth, Pa."
"Lho, how can you?" Angga looked surprised to hear that.
"Yes, it seems like Fira is deliberately lying to me. But I don't know for sure what the reason is."
"Keep, what does this have to do with Silvi?" ask Angga curious.
"The photo given by the child shaman is similar to Silvi. Tomorrow I want to make sure it's true or not .. He's my son."
"Oh, but pity Dono and Della dong, if Silvi is taken. They just had another child."
"But if Silvi was really Tina, I'd be entitled to take it, Pa. I also want to gather with my son," Tian replied with a sad face.
"Yes, yes, you have tried later you negotiate with the home, Della and Dono. But Papa hope ... You don't get to fight with them, huh? Solve the problem well and take the good way how," Angga advised.
"Yes, Pa." Tian nodded in understanding.
***
Next day.
Early in the morning before Juna and Nissa woke up, Tian first woke up. He took a shower and prayed dawn.
After that he bought breakfast fried rice for his in-laws and children, also with chicken porridge for Nissa. Tian put it on the table.
"Duh, Papa misfortune prayer dawn," complained Angga who had just woke up, he immediately stood up from the mattress. Last night he slept with Tian.
"I was going to wake up Papa was not good, so I prayed it myself" Tian said.
"It's okay" Angga replied. His feet stepped closer to Tian and noticed him wearing a maroon-red suit. Looks neat and handsome. "It's not a red date, is it? Where are you going?"
"To the parlor, Pa, that was last night's problem."
"Oh, yes, yes." Angga.
"I'm picking Nissa up with Juna, Pa." Tian glanced towards the bed. His wife and son were asleep hugging each other. "If there's anything call me."
"But it's only 6, Ti." Angga stared at the wall clock attached to the wall, above the door. "Is it not part?"
"I set off early in the morning, afraid that Juna would come along. She'll be tired, Pa." Tian grabbed Angga's hand, then kissed him. "Yes already, I said goodbye. Later Papa, Nissa and Juna don't forget breakfast. I've bought. Assalamualaikum."
"Yes. Greetings, you be careful."
Tian nodded with a smile, then stepped out of that hospital room.
***
The Angga house.
The young woman's footsteps stopped in the kitchen, and she saw Sindi helping her aunty who put rice and side dishes in the bushel.
"Why not cook me?" tanya Citra as she approached. "Should take dong, let me help. I guess we'll go straight to Nissa's hospital without a bekel."
"It's okay, honey." Sindi smiled, then turned her head and rubbed the top of Citra's hair. "Mom's cooking isn't much either. It's just for Nissa. We'll have breakfast first, yuk, before we leave, where's Steven?"
Sindi embraces Citra, then takes her towards the dining room. His eyes looked up at the stairs.
"On the phone with his assistant." The image drew a chair for Sindi, then for herself and them both sat down. "Oh yes, Ma, if I'm done nifas ... about me in KB no, yes?"
"DiKB dong's. The twins are not young, when you have more adek? Poor thing," replied Sindi, she also smeared pineapple jam on her bread. "Are you done yourself? Steven was upset to know, Cit, because it's been fasting for a long time," he chuckled.
"I'm actually missing too." The face of Citra instantly blushed. "I didn't get any blood three days ago, Ma. Maybe it was time, huh?"
"It'll be right to the hospital and go to the gynecologist, just you and Steven. If indeed the doctor said it was finished .. all at KB only," suggested Sindi.
"Mama herself is now in KB isn't it?"
"No, my mom is old."
"But you're not afraid of getting pregnant?"
"Where maybe Mama's pregnant, Cit, Mama's old. Haid aja already not," kekeh Sindi while shaking his head.
"But there you know, Ma, in the news, I've watched .. grandmothers in their 70s are pregnant. Means Mama can also have the possibility of getting pregnant, especially the age of Mama is not so. Mending later in KB alone with me, Ma," suggested Citra. He bit his bread and drank white milk.
"News hoax times, Cit, it's mah. My mother does not believe ... Yuck!" Sindi suddenly felt nauseous in her stomach. They are angry and want to vomit.
"Lho, Mama why?" The image widened when he saw the in-law running towards the kitchen while covering his lips. He stood up and immediately chased.
In the sink where washing dishes, Sindi spewed out the contents inside her stomach. The image directly massaged the woman's nape slowly.
"Luck! Uuck!"
"Cit, Mama why?" ask Steven who just came over.
"It looks like she's pregnant, A," replied the original image which made Steven wide-eyed. "Take Mama to the hospital, A, let's check.
"Corn." Steven without much thought nodded straight away. He then pulled Sindi's right arm, then placed it on his shoulder. Get him out of the house.
"The Sus Dira ...." Citra called her babysitter who had just headed for the kitchen carrying a bottle of pacifier in her hand.
"Yes, Miss?"
"If the twins wake up, please bathe them. The sisters followed me to the same hospital as them. Take Aunt too if it's hard to bring the twins."
"Good, Miss." Sister Dira nodded. "But in which hospital?"
"Later when I tell you. I'll go first, Sus."
"Be careful, Miss."
"Yes." Yeah."
After that Citra ran out of the house, following Steven and Sindi then entered the car.
He sat in the front seat, next to Jarwo who was driving. Steven and Sindi are in the back seat. The man was kneeling the nape of the Mama, because Sindi was still vomiting in the plastic crackle.
...Not the youngest child dong Om Steven 🤣 if Mama Sindi is pregnant ðŸ¤ðŸ˜†...