
While Yulia was feeling so jealous, she saw her husband kneeling before a beautiful woman.
“Kak Gita! Brother happy with the atmosphere of the house?” dika said as her hand pointed at the house.
“Gita who is starting to improve, he looks smiling when Dika asks him that.”
Seeing his daughter smiling sweetly, Leni's heart was very happy, he immediately approached Gita who was still stunned at him.
“Oh, Gita have you smiled again, son? Mama is very happy,” said Leni with a big smile.
“In this big house, brother is free to do anything, there are us who always support brother here.
Again at that time Gita nodded her head, a sign of speech from Dika in his response well. Mang Ojo and the others who witnessed it, smiled happily, because Gita was able to smile back.
Hearts that were previously fragile and even destroyed, now began to show a positive reaction.
When all was washed away in their own pleasure, Yulia who witnessed the incident, her heart was like a slash, her content which had reached the moon, also felt the heartache of her mother.
The baby who had not known the bitterness of the world lived, trying to thrash in the womb of his mother, until Yulia felt pain, pain that could not be spoken with words, he said, pain that also has no antidote.
Just as it made Yulia scream withstanding the pain, her face was pure white as it turned red, Yulia tried to hold her stomach firmly, like something was about to come out from inside her stomach.
“Bang!” yulia shouted as she tried herself at the pillar of the magnificent house.
Zaki who saw Yulia grimacing withstood the pain, just immediately helped, Yulia's body was carried to her practice room.
Meanwhile, Dika who also saw from a distance also ran after his wife who had been brought by Zaki to his practice room. Not yet in front of the door of the practice room, Yulia's membranes had broken.
It made Zaki, overwhelmed, fortunately there was Fatma who helped, so that Yulia could be laid on the bed.
After Yulia's position was safe, Dika came to his wife, who was grimacing in pain.
“Where is my wife Bang?” ask Dika worriedly.
“His condition has broken, it seems we did not have time to take him to the hospital.”
“Then she's the birthplace here only, Bang.”
“As for Yulia, whether she wants to or not.”
“Where dear, do you still want to do in the hospital, or here?” ask Dika to know.
“As for you, I can't stand it!”
yulia shouted trying to endure the pain in her nature.
Because he could not be rushed to the hospital again, Yulia finally gave birth at Mang Ojo's house. With Zaki's help.
Dika who was in the head of Yulia continued to encourage his wife, so that Yulia remained calm.
After a while later, the baby Yulia was born safely to the world, the tiny beautiful face made the whole house smile happily.
Her shrill cry made the atmosphere of the house echo, a cry that Mang Ojo had never heard, after the past few years, made her shed happy tears.
After the baby was finished in the bath, in front of all members of his family, Dika also committed it.
Ranita who saw the little baby Yulia has been born safely, she also felt happy, in her heart Ranita also hoped that the baby would be born similar to a baby Yulia a woman.
Alhuda who saw the glimmer of hope crossed his wife's mind, immediately approached her.
“Where, you also want a baby girl right baby?”
“Iya, too anyway. Let one pair,” replied Ranita plain.
All who listened to Ranita immediately smiled widely, Mang Ojo and Fatma were so happy, if the luxurious house would be filled with screeching and crying of their grandchildren both.
When happiness colored their family life, Mang Ojo's youngest daughter, Nurul aini, she got encouraging news from the faculty where she attended college.
Nurul, who majored in technology science, got the best grades from the campus where he attended, for that the campus invited Mang Ojo and his family, to receive awards.
“What else do you do, baby?” asked Mang Ojo who approached him.
“Eh, there is Mr.” replied Nurul who was a little nervous with the presence of Mang Ojo beside him.
“No need to stand, just sit!” mang Ojo orders Nurul who tries to respect his Father.
“Tumben Bapak here, what's up?” ask Nurul wonder.
“Nevent, Mr. Just want to be close to you aja,” replied Mang Ojo while pulling a chair in the corner of the balcony in front of him.
“Father no need yes, so come here?” ask Nurul curiously.
“Yes, there are a few things you want to discuss with you.”
“What problem sir, I'm shaking nih,”
nurul said with a hoarse voice.
“Relax dear, I only discuss your college problems kok.”
“Ooo, what happened to my lecture sir?”
“After graduation next month, do you still have the intention to continue your education?” asked Mang Ojo to know.
“The plan is so, sir. But to find the next title would need a lot of money, so before that I would have to ask for an opinion first on the family.”
“What are the results from your restaurant?”
“If for college costs, I do not know sir, whether enough or not, anyways the money will be with Mother.”
“Plan to continue where?”
“I'm looking for, her S2 in Bandung, Pak.”
“Is that what you've been thinking about carefully?”
“Udah Sir, because only there I can continue my S2, besides good, all complete facilities are available there.”
“Alright, later tonight we gather, tell Brother and others.”
“Good Sir,” replied Nurul in a soft voice.
After the day began to move, the night came to replace its position, the sound of water gurgling from the pool beside the house adds to the beautiful atmosphere of the night.
Nurul, who was sitting alone at the time, looked so calm that night, while waiting for family members to gather, Nurul tried to contact Randi who was resting in his room.
“Hai dear what is it?” asked Randi to know the state of his lover.
“Plan I want to continue college to Bandung Ran?”
“Hah, really?”
“Iya, what am I lying for.”
“Why go to college again baby, the higher your degree, then the more afraid men come to you.”
“Ah, you are kind of clumsy. You know, the more knowledge we demand, the more our knowledge and insight about this natural science.”
“Means having to add two more years dong!”
“Indeed why the hell, how does it look so insistent?”
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