To be the Second
Act Ridiculous.

Anna_PoVs

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After staying from the house of Mbak Anniyah at that time, a few months later I was immediately declared pregnant by a Doctor. Because I had nausea and vomiting every morning, so my husband took me straight to the doctor that morning.

And finally our long wait paid off already at the birth of our first daughter who was born last night, and we named her Casandra Erika princess. I don't know why I wanted to give my daughter Erika's name.

" Happy to be my sister's true mother, may my niece be a godly and devoted child to her parents, Aamiin." Excited Sister Anniyah hugged me a little tightly as I just lay on the bed.

" Aamiin, thank you very much Ma'am. Best wishes to my two beautiful nieces and Zaheera at birth I can't see Ma'am." I regret feeling a little bad for him.

" Sstt, what the hell. Toch Zaheera was born in Abinya. It's been outlined, Oh yes what's the name of this beautiful one, just like his father really.." We both turned to look at Mother who had just entered my room. While my husband said he wanted to wash our dirty clothes and have our baby.

" Yes what is the name of this mother's grandson, is indeed a duplicate of this father mah. Look at his nose so sharp it's exactly Kholil." Timpal Mom gave me my little daughter.

" His name is also Father Ma'am. If it looks like someone else, it's only in question, this mother is there. Her name is Casandra Erika's daughter, Erika's call how do you think Mother and Mother, good not?" I asked for opinions from both of them.

" It's good, but why should there be Casandra An, like any other religious person." Tegur Mother commented on the name of the beginning of my daughter.

" Why Ma'am, that's good, according to Mbak." Lead Mbak Anniyah who defended me.

" Yes, Casandra, that means a good person who is a helper of fellow human beings." My answer was to agree with Kholil last night when Mom was sleeping on the bed next to me.

" Yes, if that's what you think is good, I'm just asking if there's no meaning. Yeah, I'll take Erika right away, I'll go back, Niyah please help your sister." Pinta Mom before going out left the two of us in my room.

" There is no need to think about the problem. Here's Ma'am Bantuin, mumpung Zaheera carried by Grandma." He shouted while putting pillows behind my back and my head, and another one was placed on my lap.

" So morning you tried to give it, right? Want to see?" I nodded, because this morning it had been taught by the nurse to breastfeed herself even though the water is very difficult to get out.

Until I tried several times until noon last day I was finally able to give my asi to Erika, it felt really heartwarming, not only me who shed tears so happy, she said, even my husband Kholil felt it too.

" How does it feel? It must be very happy, right? That's how you felt the first time you had Zia." I looked back at my more experienced mother.

" Thank you very much Mbak has always been supportive and encouraging for me all this time, I am very grateful to have Mbak like Anniyah." I said smiling with tears that I did not know since when it was already in both my cheeks.

" Sstt, what the hell are you talking about! We're brothers. already support each other, help each other and support each other. Don't cry, Erika will cry." Tegurnya while rubbing my swollen face. Just now, my daughter Erika was really crying, making me and Miss Anniyah smile at each other.

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It did not feel like I had been living in my hometown for a few months, Bang Kholil also had to be willing to go back and forth from the city here, to visit me and our daughter, I felt sorry for her.

So that later in the afternoon when he came I intend to take him back to the city just so as not to interfere with his work as well so that he does not get sick because it continues to go back and forth on a fairly long journey.

At exactly five o'clock in the afternoon my husband came and after he entered the room, I said my intention was to take him to the city tomorrow morning. He was very happy to hear my invitation.

" Thank God, thank you, finally you understand also with your husband. Moreover, the otong who can no longer bear to be patient iftar." Said my husband, the longer his voice whispered to me.

Hearing his silly words made me hit him on the shoulder a little hard, could-can talk straight in that direction, you guys can't fast for more than a month!

" This you! Why talk that way, Dad! Basic mes*m!" My sizzle while walking out of the room will then walk to the kitchen to make a drink for him.

I soon returned to my room and brought her a glass of warm tea. " My wife's wiis is the best, how many rounds will it be? " Ask with both eyebrows up and down with a naughty look.

" God! You are possessed by what the hell Dad! Good thing Mom and Dad aren't home? You can be ashamed!" My husband reminded him.

" It is precisely this dear opportunity, later yes after praying isya', can not refuse a husband you know, remember sin." My husband even more cornered me at this time with the threat of his flagship.

" Less asem indeed!" Lirihku as he approached Erika who was asleep.

" Yes, there will be a sweet brother."

" What the hell is not connecting!" My nyolot who doesn't know with his mind.

" But Brother wants a savory one dear. Alhamdulillah finally Adhan as well, yes already Abang want to go to worship first, you be careful at home, Assalamualaikum." Pamitnya who immediately went out of the house, because indeed her appearance had been wearing a sarong as well as her mainstay koko clothes when she just came earlier.

" Yes walaikumsalam."

While I was alone in this house, I was actually afraid of living alone like this, but I tried to divert my fears by talking to my daughter who I certainly could not talk to, but at least this house is not empty.

But my voice stopped when I heard the front door on tap from the outside, I also fell silent not daring to say from the inside. Until the sound of the knocking disappeared by itself.

Before long I heard the sound of the door handle being opened from the outside making my feelings huddle great, about who it is who entered the house, until the sound of greetings made me breathe a sigh of relief.

" Assalamualaikum, baby outside there are guests why not be asked to come in? He said he was looking for Mom, it was Mom's business." My husband came home from the mosque.

" Who's guest is Dad?" I wondered, for I did not hear the voice of the one who said hello. Or maybe you knocked on the door?

" Just tell me you're out, don't know when you're coming home!" Tell me who asked him to tell me about the meeting.

Akhinya the guest went after being told by Bang Kholil, because the one in the way had not come home. Her mother wanted to go to her friend's place, but I don't know yet to go home also until now.

The night was getting late when we both finished dinner in the living room plus the family room, because there was only one room this spacious. After washing our faces and brushing our teeth, we both went to the room to rest.

" Sweetie, not that one?" Whisper my husband near my ear, right now my position is behind him.

" What?" I asked who pretended to be sleepy, how can I forget the ridiculous behavior.

" Yes already if you forget, tomorrow only if we are in the city yes, do not forget to read the prayer dear." He did not forget to kiss the back of my head.

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