WIFE TO MY HUSBAND
CHAPTER 52.

Drakes

Drakes

Drakes

 Ms. Sekar, Alan and Bu Sita walked in a hurry in the hospital lobby, trying to get ahead of each other because they were impatient to see the condition of their first grandchild.

"Zidan!" exclaimed Bu sita who just ran to find her son who was standing in front of a large window in front of the baby room.

"Ma," said Zidan with teary eyes.

 Bu Sita turned to the object that had been the target of Zidan's eyes. Djs was stunned for a moment when he saw a tiny baby wriggling there.

"God? Why is the baby so small Zidan?" bu Sita asked, looking in disbelief at her grandson.

 Bu Sekar and Alan arrived at the same time and also immediately jostled to see the tiny baby who seemed to be groaning.

"Oh my God, my grandson. Why so small?" said Bu Sekar who also felt afraid to see a red baby that was not yet the time to be born.

 Zidan took a long breath. "Yes, the baby is small because it was born prematurely, Bu ... Ma."

 Bu Sita throbbed. "Well, where there's such a kayak. The baby if it has been 7 months in the womb is called the baby is old, is ready to be born too. Except if it's been 8 months new baby back young and natural for this little thing. It's 7 months, it should be a little gedean dong."

 Bu Sita continued to protest the condition of his grandson who he thought was not in accordance with the conditions, but Zidan just silently did not respond and Bu Sekar also Alan just looked at him with cynicism because Bu Sita behaved as if people know the most with babies even though they have grandchildren only now.

 Alan pulled Bu Sekar's hand away, because his ears could not bear to hear Bu Sita's endless babbling. After all he was still upset at Ms. Sita after what she had done to them before.

"Why, Al? I want to see the mother's granddaughter" Bu Sekar protested when Alan instead took her to a waiting chair a little away from the baby's room.

"The grandson of the mother continues who I think, the mother does not want the same sister Nisa?" alan grumbled, quietly but hit right in the heart of Bu Sekar.

"Geez, yeah, Nisa. Where's Nisa? How's condition? Oh, my God, Nisa my son." Bu Sekar ran somewhere but the tip came back near Zidan and asked where Nisa was taken care of .

"In rose room number 24, ma'am. From here turn right and straight, room number three on the left." Zidan pointed to his right and Bu Sekar's gurgle pulled Alan in the direction that Zidan had pointed.

 Ms. Sita looked dislikely. "Huh, look at your in-laws. His granddaughter is in this strange condition even more worried about her son. How the hell?"

 Zidan rubbed his face with two hands. "Ma, why is Mama Sensi at all zidan's child? She's Mama's granddaughter, first grandchild again. Mama can't say that to her?"

"Yes continues? Mama should be happy so look at the condition of the mother's grandchild who is not rich this baby usually? Weird, Zidan! This baby is weird, see? Even his hands were still as big as a lidi. This must be your wife who ate it carelessly so the baby was born prematurely. Inconveniencing! Having two wives isn't all."Bu sita turned around and immediately left the place still with various kinds of chatter that sounded strange and unreasonable.

Zidan let out a long sigh while looking at his son from behind the glass barrier, the baby was indeed born prematurely and had to be in an incubator until his condition was stable and his weight reached a minimum of 2500grams. But at birth the condition of the baby only has a weight of no more than 1700 grams, there is still much that he must pursue to be able to get a stable weight.

"Well, how come there's a human like that?" chirping Alan who apparently accidentally heard the babbling of Bu Sita before.

"Well, that's how it is, Al. We cannot impose our will on them, let them say what. The most important thing now is how so that your brother and this baby can recover soon and be able to go home" said Zidan while staring at his baby full of days.

 Tears escaped her smiling eyes and welcomed the tiny little angel, who now began to open her mouth in thirst.

"Mas, his grandpa said is he thirsty?" asked Alan who was starting to feel anxious himself to see the cuteness of his new nephew.

 "Okay, it looks like it is. But how do we tell him? There are no sisters."

 "Awhile Alan was looking," said Alan as he rushed to the place where the nurse had seen him when he had just entered the hospital.

 Zidan looked at the back of his sister-in-law who was getting away, giving thanks in his heart because there was still a family who cared so much about the baby said Bu Sita strangely.

 Before long, Alan appeared while running in a small jog followed by a female nurse behind him.

"Here, Mas." Alan pointed to the nurse he was carrying.

"Come, Sir. The baby we bring to his mother's room, yes, surely the family can not wait to meet, right? All can be warmed later with his mother." The nurse said kindly and went into the baby's room.

 Before long she pushes out Zidan's baby incubator and takes him to Nisa's nursery.

Chequelek

 The door was opened by Alan, and the nurse slowly brought in the incubator box which was immediately surrounded by Bu Sekar, Alan and Adel.

"Subhanallah, how handsome you are, son." Adel said softly while rubbing the glass adjacent to the baby's red cheeks.

 Bu Sekar frowned. "Hem? A handsome? Baby's a real boy anyway? Thank God, my grandson."

 Adel nodded and smiled widely, how sincere the tears on his face as he looked at the tiny baby who kept opening his mouth. Feeling anxious to hold but afraid because the baby is still red and tiny.

"Mommy, the baby try breastfeeding first. Looks like she's thirsty. All of us warm up with the kangaroo method," said the nurse as she opened the incubator and took the red baby before it was placed on Nisa's chest that had previously been opened.

"Oh my God, funny you, son." Nisa kisses the tiny cheeks of a baby who is now beginning to feel for her ****** of her mother's milk.

 Adel approached with sparkling eyes when he found the handsome little baby suckling at Nisa.

"Oh Allah, be keen." Adel muttered softly but could be heard by Nisa and Zidan who were nearby.

 Zidan and Nisa looked at each other with unpleasant feelings, but how else? What can they do to get Adel pregnant? Her womb just doesn't exist.

"Bak later can also fuss, later we take care of our babies equally yes. Like the original plan," said Nisa smiled sweetly and invited Adel to feel the happiness behind her inner turmoil at this time.