I'm Not a Mandul Woman
Chapter 130

"Sorry, Mom. I'm Shila's homeroom teacher. Sorry in advance, I hope my mother comes to school. Because Shila had a problem with one of her friends, they got into a fight."

"What?"

"Yes, right ma'am. We hope that Mom or Dad will come here soon, because this is the guardian of the child who was beaten Shila did not accept, and wants to meet with Shila's parents."

Yulia pias's face, her hands trembling holding a cell phone. Dini moved closer to Yulia and held her shoulder.

"Why mbak? Yulia Mbak directly shoots that? "

" Well, why do you think Shila took her friend?" Yulia hopes to be anxious on the way to school, she insists on wanting to come even though Roni has forbidden it.

"Where do I know, Yul. You were the one who was called, why not ask directly? "

"I'm panicking, mas. Don't think about it until that."

"Tell me, ask the teacher later." Romi dropped out later, they were silent until it only took fifteen minutes, arriving at the school gate where Shila had her elementary school education.

Dress gamis Yulia waved in the wind, walking hand in hand towards the teacher's room. Showing his big stomach.

"Don't be quick, I'm afraid, follow your wide path! " yulia's nagging jerk Romi's hand.

"You are the way of a snail." Romi replied but he slowed his pace as well.

"Our gini snail, if I go too you're my mistress, mas!" Romi did not reply, because they had reached the door of the room. They say hello and are welcome to sit face to face with a mother with a boy who keeps his head down. Her cheeks were bruised, and the corners of her lips were slightly broken. But the mother's gaze was fierce to see the couple Yulia and Romi. Behind the mother stood a man wearing a shirt, apparently coming straight from the office where he worked.

"We're Shila's guardian, ma'am. My wife said that Shila was in trouble at school and hit her friend, what's the matter?" Romi spoke up ignoring the mother who was looking at him sharply. Not even the homeroom teacher and the Headmaster said, the mother grabbed first and stood up violently.

"So this is the boy's parents who beat my son? Is that right, you want to be that girl's thug? Especially this mother, the action is calm, but the teaching is definitely not true! My son got battered like this!" Romi immediately stood up with emotion to hear the woman's insults to his son and his wife.

"Jaga mother's words! I know my own son and my wife. Shila can't possibly do anything, let alone hit if there's no reason! " snaps Romi no less fierce, the girl's son dragged more and more, and looked down. The teacher and the principal immediately stood in the middle of the two.

"Mas, relax. We don't know Shila's problem with this kid yet! " julia's speech was as if ice water was pouring flames, making Romi slightly dimmed his emotions. What she faces is Mom. He sat down again soon. The man behind the woman was also on guard, holding back the mother's shoulders.

"Oh, it turns out the same as his father. Ex-thugs huh, you?" Romi was about to stand up again, he really ignited emotions. But her hand prevented Yulia beside him.

"Quiet, Mom, Sir. In this case, the problem won't be solved." The headmaster spoke up.

"The boy should be punished, sir. See my son until bruised gini, if not punished, tomorrow he will do it again, and again. If necessary, I will report to the police. Let's go to jail. " School principal and homeroom teacher Shila shook her head.

"A few days ago Shila told me that she was bullied by a classmate named Viyo! Is this mother's son named Viyo?" yulia asked along with a little emotion, looking at the child alternately looking at her mother, then her teacher. Romi turned his head still with his eyes still reddened. Swaying wonder.

"Shila ever tell you? Why don't you tell me the same, Yul?"

"Yes sorry. Forgetfulness, the end of that time with the coming of Early with her husband!" Yulia felt guilty and immediately apologized. The couple stared at each other. There was something strange about Yulia, her face looked pias.

"Yul, are you sick? How pale?"

"No, I'm not papa, Mom! " reject Yulia, even though she's not okay. His stomach suddenly went heartburn.

"Sorry, Sir, Mom. This was indeed what Viyo was called, Shila was indeed the one who hit her. And for the reason, we also do not know, because Shila is silent until now. So is Viyo. Right now she's in the next room, because Shila doesn't want to sit here, waiting for Mommy, he said. He also needs to be persuaded...Well, there he is!" Shila with her bag carried a teacher into the room. Seeing her Father and Mother, Shila immediately ran over and splashed into Yulia's embrace and a whimper. Directly complained.

"Mother... Shila kesel, kesel, so much with her! " he pointed with the finger of a boy named Viyo. Still hugging Yulia tightly.

"Quiet darling. Shila must tell me what happened, if Shila is not wrong, you must not be afraid. Remember that! " yulia's message made Shila nod. Shila broke her embrace and looked at her father who was looking at her sharply.

"Well, now there's his parents. Shila can tell you what really happened, don't be afraid and don't lie! " said the headmaster whom Shila belonged to.

"She likes to disturbin Shila, nyad nyolek, keep narik narik hijab Shila. That made Shila angry, because she was. (staring at Viyo sharply) she exposed my skirt! "

"What?" Romi.

"Astagfiraladzim...! " Julia.

"Oh God!" exclaim teacher and Principal.

" You're not boong, are you, Shila?"

"No, Dad! " Romi looked at Mom and son in front of her.

"If it's true what Shila said, I agree and don't blame the same for what my son did. If necessary, don't just punch it, the hand should be twisted, the same way the eyes are rubbed. Let kapok! " Romi grew emotional, seeing the child who began to be as excited and looked very frightened.

"Patience Sir, patience. This can be solved well! "

"Sa.i cu.just kidding, Om. Not really! After Shila her son is fierce, ja.so a.I am tempted. "defend Viyo with stammering, getting lower. His mother who was fierce now his face was satisfied, smeared like crackers doused in hot sauce. He also doesn't know the real story.

"You must be boong, right Viyo? Tell me Mom and everything in here, you're lying! " ask the mother shaking her child's shoulder.

"Say there's a mother, it's all not true. The one the boy was accusing wasn't real?" ask the mother again with emotion.

"That's right, lots of witness. Friends of other friends also on tofu! " sahut Shila while wiping tears and immediately got a sharp plot from Mother Viyo who returned fiercely cornered her son.

"You must be nothing, right? C'mon ngaku? Where there is my son like that! "

"I swear it! " shila replied undaunted.

"Enough! Mother's son has ngaku, why attacked my son. A child has dared to abuse. Worth it, his mother was like that. Now who's like a thug? How will his son. Now what do you think, Mom, still want to be angry, me and my wife who should be angry... "

"Mother...! " Shila yells. The headmaster and teacher rushed over to Yulia, but did not dare to hold on because everything was male. A female teacher who seemed to have just finished teaching approached.

"Yuliah...! " Romi turned frantic looking at Yulia who was enduring the pain.

"My stomach hurts. mas! Let's just go home...! " Yulia bowed, then held her waist. One more hand holding the stomach. He bit his lips to endure the pain.

Well how is this, the business again...

"Looks like his wife's contraction, sir. Take it directly to the hospital, let us handle it here! " said the female teacher who better understands the condition of an old pregnant woman. Hearing the word contraction, Romi grew panicked.

"really?"

"Come, Yul. I'm taking you to the hospital! " Yulia just nodded. Romi immediately carried Yulia, followed by Shila who grasped the dangling end of Yulia's clothes. Also running to compensate for his father's wide steps left the school building to the parking lot. Forgot to say goodbye to the principal and other teachers.

"Thank you, Mom. Please tell the secretary to take care of the mother and her son earlier. Anyway, I don't want to know if I need to move the kid to another classroom. I don't want to deal with them anymore, or they'll get their sap. " The teacher nodded in understanding.

"Quick, mas. I can't stand it! " yulia moans.

"Yes, yeah...!"

"Be careful sir, don't panic! " Romi did not answer, her face tense. Sometimes staring from the middle glass of the wife in the middle seat with Shila who also looks panicked.

The distance between the hospital and the school only takes 15 minutes, but feels very long for all passengers in the vehicle.

"Okay, why the mules keep going! I really want to laugh, Mom! Awwwwhdw. Azaghfirullah." Yulia continued to grimace in pain. His forehead was soaked with sweat. Shila beside him broke into tears, frightened by the state of his bund.

Seeing Shila's reaction, Yulia tried to smile and calm down.

"Why baby? No need to cry mother does not papa. I think, soon enough to be born, Brother can see the baby!" yulia said as calmly as possible. I don't want Shila to panic. Stroking the head wrapped in a white hijab.

It did not take long, when examined by the doctor it turns out Yulia had opened six. Soon a baby will be born into the world. Romi first took the time to call Arsen, to pick up Shila to go home.

In less than two hours in the hospital, a baby girl with a length of 51 cm and a weight of 3 kilograms cried. The tightness of the sound of the baby's cry filled the room, indicating a healthy baby nothing less. Romi scratched his head that did not itch after mengazani and iqamahi baby.

"Alhamdulillah, we are given confidence again daughter Bun. Beautiful, like you! " Romi brings baby closer to his wife. Which was welcomed with joy from the newly cleaned Yulia. Yulia smiled and kissed her daughter's cheek. The baby reacts by moving the lips.

"Look, his lips are like yours. If you sleep like soy sauce kayak again eating food. "

"Ah time, anyway! "

"Yes, it's exactly like this if you sleep in his mouth! " the two laughed, made the baby cut down and then cried loudly.

"Cup cup dear... Uluh uluhhh, the child of Mother kok angrily said exactly Dad! "

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"Thank you, I've been listening to my son. So more affectionate with the mother of this child!" he said then kissed the head very dear wife. Then grab a hand full of warmth and kiss it. The baby fell asleep in his crib.

"Our son, Mas. I was also very much expecting their presence. Marry you, make the prayer I repeat come true. You're the most beautiful gift of my life."

"Oiya, I prepared his name. Hanin Shahra Kamila's. Hanin means loving. Syahra means charm or charisma. Kamila means perfect. Good isn't?"

"The loving, charming and perfect daughter of her father, Aamiin! "

"Good, mas! I liked. Hanin, what a name! " he said looking at the newborn a few hours ago. Who now sleeps with her tiny eyes and lips clenched perfectly. A small smile came from his lips.

Their happiness is perfect. Dini and Arsen, who were going back to their homes that day, cancel the flight. I feel the happiness of my ex-sister-in-law. Arsen is even willing to handle work via online. And Dion's asking permission from the school in the next few days. Dini decided to give Arsen the chance to seriously build a better relationship for the sake of Dion, and for the sake of the child who is still in the form of a lump of meat in his womb.

Seven days later, a gift was given to Hanin by inviting an ustadz to deliver his talk. The lecture is full of meaning but packed relaxed and a little funny, making the listener not feel bored or sleepy. None of the attendees who did not show his smile even laughed at the young ustadz's talk.

After the event, the day is late in the afternoon. Families scramble to take pictures with baby Hanin with a background of colorful balloon decorations arranged nicely and dominated by white and pink. Until Romi decided they took pictures alternately with their families.

The first is of course the baby with his older brother, his grandmother both Alvi's grandmother and Kanti Grandmother. Continued Om Gunawan family with his children and grandchildren, then Mima Romi's sister, husband and son. The family of Yulia did not want to lose, There Angga with his wife and child, as well as Dini with Arsen and Dion. And lastly they took pictures with many people, from the old and young. The children lined up in front of the crouching, the parents flanked Yulia who was holding the baby sitting in a chair, and the children behind them lined up neatly. They do photos in a freestyle. Some laughed widely, some with a thumbs up, or two fingers. And the most annoying is the act of Ricky son Mima deliberately stabbed one of the balloons to erupt. Everyone was shocked and turned to Ricky and exclaimed.

"Rickyyyy!"

Finished....

Hi Hai Hai. Sorry yes, this story should I end here. Sorry if there are many shortcomings, the author is just an ordinary human being who does not escape from wrong and sin. Thank you for all these years for giving support, positive comments, votes and contribution points.

If there is a well in the field

We can take a shower

If there is a long life

God willing, we can meet again.

Of course in the next story.

Oiya, maybe there will be some bonus part huh. Of the part that still hangs.

Thank you and Wassalamu Alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh.