Waiting for the Love of the Country
Chapter 64. HUT Persit's

This morning feels very special, for the first time Gisya will enliven Persit's Birthday. The plan today, Gisya along with the members of Persit Company C will participate in a cassava-based cooking competition. Gisya was very excited, even though her condition was pregnant but did not dampen her spirit.

"Mother is ready? Don't get sapped, Bun. Kasian dedeknya if Mother soy sauce." said Fahri while stroking his wife's stomach.

"Yes Dad, Mommy won't be soaked! Mommy can't wait to join the race." enthusiastic Gisya.

"Dow, Grandpa's coming along with you, son!" fahri felt her baby kick.

Arriving at the Hall, Gisya was warmly welcomed by the other Persit mothers.

"MashaAllah Bu Fahri, how are you? We haven't seen each other for a long time, miss." Andina said.

"Iyaa Bu Dzikri, I also miss the atmosphere of Dinas House. I'm good, how's Miss Dzikri? Rian, don't you look?" ask Gisya.

"She's craving, just want to come with her Papa. Because Mama wants to have another baby grandpa." said Fatimah who just came.

"MashaAllah, Rian wants a sister? Congratulations to Dina" said Febri hugging Andina.

"Still yes Ca. Pray for each other." said Andina.

The event has already started, Bu Danyon gave a speech to open the Event.

"Good Morning to all the Persit members present here. The event was held to celebrate the Birthday of Persit Kartika Chandra Kirana. In addition, all of this aims to bring out the creativity of Persit mothers and to establish a close friendship between all Persit Members. Show that a soldier's wife has high creativity. Happy race." Welcome to Danyon's mother.

Gisya works with his team to create cassava-based creations.

"Ijin Bu Fahri, what are we going to do?" ask Bu Dadang.

"We will make Rainbow Cake Singkong aja Bu Dadang. Can I have the cassava shaved?" gisya.

"Each Bu, let Bu Indra grate the coconut. Ms. Fahri just prepare other materials, do not be too tired ya ma'am." said Bu Dadang.

"Thank you so much Madam" said Gisya smiling.

They work well together, Gisya is preparing other ingredients. He started shuffling the eggs and adding other ingredients. They were amazed to see Gisya who was very excited to follow the race, albeit with a large stomach.

"Bu Indra please heated the steam" said Gisya smiling kindly.

"Well, Ms. Fahri, this is the lack that I have given the margarine" said Indri.

"Thank you, Indri."

Gisya divided the dough into 5 parts, then he put the dough little by little into the pan. After that, Madam Dadang put it in the steamer.

"Well, this must taste good, Ms. Fahri." Bu Dadang enthusiastic.

"Hopefully the results are satisfactory, Bu" said Gisya.

"We believe in the ability of Ms. Fahri. InshaAllah, we do not give priority to victory. But our compactness with Mom." said Indri.

"Yes Bu Indra, this is all made by us. Not my creation." said Gisya.

Once ripe, Gisya arranges them in an Oval-shaped plate. He started to decorate them one by one. Gisya sprinkled cheese and chocochips over it. While waiting for the results of other culinary creations, Gisya made simple cassava porridge for their snacks. Because there are still cassava left.

"What else did Bu Fahri do?" ask Bu Dadang.

"It's just cassava porridge, ma'am. Good for our snacks later." whispered Gisya.

"Ready Ma'am! Thank you very much." whispered Madam Dadang.

The time of judgment has come, Gisya put their work on the jury table. The judges are Battalion Commander, Chief Mother of Persit, and Cultural Section of Persit. They are very tense when they see the expression of the jury in trying their work. After tasting everything, now came the assessment for the results of their relativity.

Battalion Commander who will submit the results of the jury assessment.

"I feel happy when I see the enthusiasm of the mothers of Persit in carrying out this race. I admit, the creativity of these Persit mothers deserves a thumbs up. The taste of the food is diverse, and it is enough to prove that these Persit mothers are very creative. For that I will announce the winner. And for the unlucky, never be discouraged. Keep trying to be better" said the commander.

"The First Vote was won by Pleton I Company A group, Cassava Cordon Blue Mozarella, The Second Champion was won by Pleton II group C Company namely Rainbow Cake Cassava and the Third Champion was won by Pleton I Group B Company namely Chocolate Rainbow Ball Sate. Congratulations to the Champions."

Gisya and his team are very grateful for the victory they got. Fahri who heard the news smiled happily when he saw his wife could win the race in commemoration of Kartika Chandra Kirana's Persit Kartika Birthday.

"Sir Abang great, always grateful for what he received" said Fahri kissed Gisya cheek in front of the members.

"Ready! Sorry Bang, nyosornya not here dong. There are still many bachelors, if they are mating kebelet is a danger" said Indra.

"Hahahaha, marry! Marry Indra! That's why you have to be more enthusiastic to fight, let's cepet submission." said Fahri.

"Ish Brother! Ayoo went home, Adek wanted to see Cyra" said Gisya.

After saying goodbye, Fahri leads Gisya into his car. But Gisya has not entered the car, they are confronted by Bella.

"Astaghfirulloh, Ma'am Bella want more?!" ask the frightened Gisya.

"Don't worry Fahri, I'm just here to apologize to your wife. Forgive me, Gisya, for all my attitude towards you." - Bella.

Gisya and Fahri looked at each other. They are confused, between having to believe it or not. Because Bella's speech all this time was just bullshit.

"I know you won't believe me anymore, but I beg you to forgive me. Forgive all my evil deeds to you" said Bella sobbing.

"Mbak Bella, we've forgiven Ma'am. Live well, Aurora's kasian still needs Bella's brother by her side." said Gisya.

"Thank you Gisya, thanks Fahri. Now Aurora and I can go in peace. We will start our new life." Bella said with a smile.

There was a sense of wonder and worry in Gisya's heart, when he saw Bella's smile.

Along the way, Gisya just daydreamed. Fahri was very worried about his wife.

"Mother still thinks of Bella? Hm." asked Fahri softly.

"Little Bang. Kasian Mbak Bella, he's actually a good guy. Only, he was too lacking in affection. Said Bu Dadang, Mbak Bella was like dumped by his family. So he felt jealous of Adek Bang." said Gisya with a sigh.

"Judah we do'ain is the best for Bella Kemal" said Fahri.

"www! Awww! Aww!! Bang mules!" it was Lirih Gisya who made Fahri panic.

"Why baby? Did someone want to be born?" ask Fahri.

"Gatau Bang, the mules were the numbers. Now the mules are more and more often." said Gisya.

Fahri swiftly took his wife to the hospital, while continuing to pray for the safety of his wife and baby. While Gisya continued to recite to calm himself. Arriving there Gisya was immediately taken to the maternity ward, after being checked that he had opened 6. Fahri immediately contacted his mother.

In Call

"Assalamu'alaikum Mother, Abang's wife wants to give birth to Bun. Please come here, Bun. We need Mother." said Fahri.

"Goddessalam! Alhamdulillah Mother's child wants birth. Mother on the way there Bang!" enthusiastic Mother Syifa.

End Call

Not yet Fahri talk, Mother has turned off the phone. Though he wanted to ask for help to bring the needs of Gisya and the baby.

"Huff! Good thing dear in-laws." grumbled Fahri.

Then Fahri calls Jafran, asking him to bring Gisya and the baby. However, Jafran did not pick up his phone. Fahri decided to send a message to his best friend.

⁇ ️ to Baba Pigeon

A! Please bring 2 bags of Gisya in the room, my wife wants to give birth. I wait now! Thanks Ba!

While Jafran was struggling with toys, because the two beautiful daughters were crying together. Jafran's frustration grew when he heard the sound of his phone ringing. Yuliana was bathing her son.

"Babaaaa! Phone's lifted! The kids are shocked by the sound of Hp!" yuliana.

"Gee! Your wife is Mi. I already know the children thirsty abis ibak." grumbled Jafran.

The children began to calm down when Umma Nadia came, and Jafran was able to breathe a sigh of relief. He started reading messages from Fahri.

"MashaAllah Umamiiiiii! Chacha mini's about to launch!" enthusiast Jafran.

"God! You will be the same Umma! What is Umami!" anguished Umma.

"Ih Umma is not slang, it stands for Umma same Ummi! Udahh ah Aa want to go to the hospital first nganterin clothes Caca." said Jafran passed away.

"Babaaaaa!!" yuliana shouted in annoyance.

"What Ummi! Baba has to go there wearing Caca's clothes. Kasian children if Ummi come, Umma time alone at home. Later after Mami Lia or Mama Rini came, Ummi followed there." said Jafran.

"God is my husband. Where's Caca's shirt?! Play nyelonong aja! So people don't panic! Take a big bag beside the closet in Caca's room." Yuliana annoyed her husband.

Jafran patted his eel, his habit of panicking is like that.

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