The Story of the Children of the Juragan
161. Waiting for Fatim to arrive
In the corridor of the hospital, Aisyah's family was walking in a hasty step towards the IGD room.
Behind them was the Fatih family speeding up their pace, in order to compensate for the heavy move. And have the same purpose. The IGD space.
"How is Aisha, Fat?" asked Umi Rosyidah, who made the four people who were sitting waiting for Aisyah to raise her head.
Oek...Oek
Had not had time to answer the question of his mother-in-law, the sound of crying babies from inside the IGD room.
"Alhamdulillah" they said in unison, while rubbing their faces that sparkled happily because they heard the sound of the baby's cry.
They looked at each other and hugged.
"From this moment on, we'll be a grandmother, Ros." umi Anisa told umi Rosyidah. Umi Anisa is Fatih's mother, and Umi Rosyidah is Aisyah's mother.
"We deserve it, Bay. Called grandfather by his sons Aisyah and Fatih?" chirps abi Andre on Abi Bayu.
"I still look handsome, and my hair isn't gray either, Ndre. It doesn't feel right to call grandfather." replied Abi Bayu with a face that pretended to cry.
"If you don't want to be called grandfather, called aki only." timpal Umi Anisa, which makes them quite chuckled, after the tense atmosphere that occurred because of waiting for Aisyah to give birth.
If they meet, they always throw jokes, because they were friends since long ago when they were in school. Andre is Bayu's upperclassman. He is also papa Reyhan's best friend.
I heard the sound of the door opening. They rushed towards the door.
"How's my wife and baby doing, sus?" Fatih directly pointed at the nurse with a question.
"Alhamdulillah, everything is good. Wait a minute, we'll take the mother and baby to the inpatient room soon.
After saying so, the nurse walked over leaving them to call some of her fellow comrades. To help move the patient.
Now, Aisyah and her baby have been transferred to the hospital room. Fatih pits her little baby boy with a very melodious voice.
He thanked his wife by gently rubbing her head, and the other hand carrying her baby.
"Oh, so sweet." wulan cupped his hands together on his own cheeks, his eyes twitched, and his lips broke into a smile.
"Honey." whispered Salman as he nudged his wife's arm.
"Don't be like that. I'm not good with the others. I am also romantic with you."
"Lack." replied Wulan briefly.
"Okay, until the house I added. Just don't be shy here." Wulan responded to her husband's remarks with a grimace.
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Meanwhile, in the room where Leon was. The man looked uneasy, waiting for Fatim's presence.
"Leon, your lunch rations are cold. Let's get eaten soon. After that immediately take medicine, to get well quickly." Mama Margaretha advised her son.
"Attent, ma. He hasn't come yet. Leon called, and sent a message." Leon did not stop staring at the door, hoping for Fatim's presence.
"Are you waiting, Fatim?"
"Who else could Leon trust besides him. The doctor here is not right. It's good to play with Leon's hair, without my permission."
Mama Margaretha let out a long breath.
"They want to take the disease from inside your head. If the disease is not immediately taken, you can even forever not be able to meet with Fatim. Alias is dead."
"Mama! Bad talk like that anyway? Our words are prayer. If Leon died before marriage, who would give you a grandchild?" Leon glanced at his mother.
Since then papa Marco who sat on the sofa, hearing the quarrel of his son and wife, now come closer.
"You're talking about grandchildren? Girlfriend doesn't have it." Papa Marco mocked Leon. His wife also chuckled at this. Leon himself increasingly put on a face he did not like.
"Mom and Dad are the same. Don't worry, Leon can't get Wulan's heart. It must be all because papa and mama are not ridho. Aye right?"
"Newly also known with Fatim a few days. His style of speech is the same. Do not-don't if later in Indo, you can become converts like Wulan and his family, yes?" guess Marco.
Leon immediately closed his mouth. Thinking of every word that came out of his mouth. Indeed there are some things that are almost the same as that once said Fatim and Salman.
"What's the matter, pa. If Leon follows in their footsteps? That's Leon's right. It turns out they are good. Not as bad as in my shadow. Moreover, every word that comes out of the mouth of Salman and Fatim, always succeeds in piercing this heart." Leon said what he was to his parents.