Waiting for the Love of the Country
S2 | Baby Sweta's

The morning sun shone brightly, as bright as Husain's heart this morning. Whistling, he walked down the stairs while playing the key of his favorite big motorbike.

"Yuy! Bujang seger really early in the morning!" goda Mother Gisya.

"Yes dong! Musti seger, must be cheerful! As beautiful as the sun this morning" said Husain.

"Where are you going Bang? It's sunday, right?" ask Indira who is having breakfast.

"Little boy kepo!" husain said while shuffling Indira's hijab.

"Abang! Hijab sonorous! After college, don't say little boy mulu napa sii!" upset Indira while devouring her favorite toast.

Husain and Indira were having breakfast, Father Fahri and Mother Gisya were making a video call with Dzikri. They're talking about wedding plans. While Elmira, she's still in her room. Waiting for Sweta who is currently still sound asleep. Elmira recalls her encounter with Mirda.

"You haven't changed much, Bang. It's still as cold as it used to be" said Elmira.

At exactly 8am, Mirda came to Fahri's father's house at the request of his superior.

"Assalamu'alaikum" Mirda said when he saw the two husbands and wives were being treated.

"Walaikumsalam, uh Mirda finally came too! Hayu's in!" take Mother Gisya.

They entered the house and sat in the family room.

"Eh there's Om Mirda! How's Om doing?" asked Husain while hugging Mirda.

"Call him Abang ajalah, Bang Ain," Mother Gisya and Husain asked obediently.

"Thank God I am good, Husayn how? Great, he said that many have asked you to run" Mirda praised Husain.

"Hehehe, you know what! Yes do'ain do your best, Bang. Oh yeah, I'm saying yes first! Want to go the same way," said Husain say goodbye.

"It's the same with Mail!" chirping Father Fahri teasing Husain.

After Husain died, the three of them sat together to talk seriously.

"Let's see Mirda, I'd like to ask you a favor. Can you?" ask Fahri's father.

"Ready! I'm ready commander!" mirda said firmly.

"I'm asking for your help as a father, not a boss. I want you to help me take care of the wedding." Fahri's father's words were cut off because he heard Elmira's screams from inside.

"Your mother.....!! Ahhhh....!!" elmira's reflexive scream made Mirda run into her room.

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Mirda opened the door very tightly, leaving Elmira aghast in shock.

"Astaghfirulloh, Bang Mirda!" pekik Elmira then wears her Instagram hijab.

"I-sorry I didn't mean to," nervous Mirda who kept staring at Elmira.

"God Brother what is it, dear?" ask Mother Gisya who saw Elmira crying.

"Sweta fever, Bun. He won't open his eyes, Bun. It was also difficult to build!" panicking Elmira while trying to wake Sweta up.

"Oh my God, let's go to the hospital now!" mother of Gisya.

"Mirda I'm asking you to bring me a car?" pinta Fahri's.

"Ready! Just use my car, commander," said Mirda.

Finally they leave for the Hospital, Elmira continues to cry over baby Sweta who is still unconscious. While continuing to check the child's pulse, even though a doctor still Elmira panicked when Sweta was sick. Arriving there, Mirda immediately accompanied Elmira into the IGD while Mother Gisya and Father Fahri went to take care of the administration of Sweta.

The doctor approached Elmira, they knew Elmira because she was one of the doctors there.

"Doctor El, calm down don't panic! Now that Sweta has to be hospitalized, we have to scan the CT scan to find out the cause of Sweta unconsciousness" said Dr. Pamela.

"There are still many docks, I'm afraid of losing Sweta" Elmira said.

"We understand, a mother will definitely feel scared if her child is sick. Now calm down, Sweta will be fine" said Doctor Pamela calming Elmira.

After the doctor checked, Elmira continued to be next to Sweta. She did not want to lose the 13-month-old baby.

"Sweta is a strong child yes, Bubu's child must be strong," said Elmira stroking Sweta's cheek.

"He must be a tough kid like his mother, he must be strong" Mirda said.

"Thank you, Bang Mirda" said Elmira then turned a little.

"Where's Dad? Mm, I mean Om Chandra! Why isn't he accompanying you?" ask Mirda who indirectly asked who Sweta's father was.

"Sweta doesn't have a father! He only had me" Elmira replied without seeing Mirda.

Thousands of questions popped into Mirda's mind, she kept staring at Elmira and Sweta alternately.

Shortly afterwards came a man who might not be far from Elmira. Looks like he's a guy who's pretty close to Elmira.

"Rome! What happened to Sweta?" tanya Faza approached the two.

"Sweta isn't getting up yet, Mom. I'm afraid of losing Sweta" said Elmira.

"Calm down, Ra! Sweta will be fine, since when does she have a fever?" ask Faza.

"Semalem he's okay Mas, this morning just want me to wake up turned out he had a fever. When I try to wake up again, Sweta won't wake up. I checked his pulse there, but it was weak," replied Elmira with a sob.

"Don't cry! Sweta, wake up baby. Papa and Mama are here, Mama can definitely cure you dear," said Faza stroked Sweta's cheek.

Watching and hearing Faza's words made Mirda's heart ache even more. Millions of questions in his head. Whose wedding will be held? Whose son is this sweta? Who is that guy? What happened to Elmira? If there was a Sweta would it be Elmira's wedding?

Mirda decided to go and wait outside, she sat alone in front of the waiting room. After Mirda died, Faza tried to ask Elmira.

"So he's the man you've been waiting for?" asked Faza and Elmira nodded.

"Plancession! He's worried about you doctor El" said Doctor Pamela.

"Iawg! Just be surprised!" faza said, embracing his wife.

"Please! No need to be friendly! Sweta is sick!" pissed Elmira.

"Hehehe sorry sorry Ra! Abis he's been in the IGD rarely ever me," whined Faza hugged his wife.

"God! In this hospital!" irked Elmira then drove the two creatures away.

Many passing by on the IGD, Mirda sat in a corner and accidentally heard the chatter of the second cleaning service who was mopping the floor full of blood from traffic accident victims. Mirda who heard them mention the name 'doctor el' immediately sharpened her ears, hoping to get some information.

"Kasian, doctor El, all this time he took care of Adek Sweta alone. It must be heavy to be a rich single mother" said the cleaning service.

"Yes you really are! I salute Doctor El!" he said then left because the job was done.

Mirda increasingly ruffled her hair in frustration, she was increasingly curious about the life Elmira lived. Who is Sweta? Who's Sweta's Dad?

"I need to find out!" muttered Mirda then stepped foot into the Sweta ward.

Father Fahri and Mother Gisya faithfully accompanied her daughter and granddaughter who were now lying weak. Sweta is conscious, but she is very fussy and continues to pull the infusion attached to her tiny hand.

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The sound of the door opening, made everyone turn towards the open door.

"Sweta don't pull, baby. Sorry Bubu yes," said Elmira who still continues to calm Sweta. But Sweta was crying even harder.

"Beautiful boy, good boy, don't cry yaaa! Udahh cup cup cup," said Mirda stroked the cheek of the 13-month-old puffer.

"Chapter chapter bm," whining Sweta spread her hand to Mirda.

"Uuhh pretty boy wants to be carried, here here here, have no cry!" mirda said as she carried Sweta in her cradle and kept stroking the little baby's back.

Fahri's father, Mother Gisya and Elmira stared at each other when they saw that Sweta was no longer crying in Mirda's arms. Since then, they have been trying to calm Sweta down. It's been an hour since Mirda held Sweta, until the baby fell asleep.

"Bang Mirda must be a pegel, let me be a fat one," said Elmira.

"It's okay, I'm happy to be holding this beautiful baby. You take a break, must be tired, right? You haven't eaten from morning, now eat first" Mirda said.

"Later on, I'm not a laper yet" said Elmira languidly.

"Sweta will be fine! Now eat, if you get sick who will take care of Sweta?!" mirda did not want to be denied.

Finally, Elmira said, she ate the rice box that was brought by Father Fahri and Mother Gisya before returning home. They came home to take Elmira and Sweta's needs while in the hospital.

Elmira had just finished eating, she turned to the chair where Mirda was sleeping with Sweta in her arms.

"The beautiful sight I've always dreamed of all this time" Elmira muttered and opened her phone and photographed the two.

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