Mom for Aira

Mom for Aira
Chapter 3.


"Thank you, if Zea wants to get ready first....."


"Yes, honey...."


Zea passed to her room.


Arriving in Zea's room, he picked up the bag he always carried when traveling. The bag contained only mukena, cell phones and Zea's personal belongings. There is no powder, lipstick and so on that are used to being the occupants of a general women's bag.


"Where are you going Ze?" ask mba Lia


"You're in the hospital..."


"Who's sick?"


"Aira, yes, I'm gone, assalamu'alaikum.." passed.


"Wa'alaikumus greetings..."


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The shiny black car drove at moderate speed, splitting the crowded streets of vehicles.


In contrast to the atmosphere of the crowded streets, the atmosphere in the car was silent, only the sound of the roar of the car engine.


"Ehem, thank you for looking at my son." said Arka, starting the conversation.


"Sama-sama" replied Zea jutek.


"I'm the same mama Aira, has been separated since Aira three months.." pause.


Flowing the story from the mouth of Arka without being asked.


"There were already 8 women I introduced to Aira to be her mother, but none of them matched her at all. Aira always cried if she was going to be carried by 'them'...."


Zea is still a loyal listener.


"Oh yeah, how long have you been in bed?"


"Attent"


"Oh"


They were at the hospital gate. Arka immediately took a parking ticket. Then park the car in a special car park.


Jeglegs. The sound of the car door opening.


Zea walked behind Arka with a distance of 3 meters.


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"Assalamu'alaikum." said Arka when opening the door of Aira's room.


"Wa'alaikumus salam.." replied Airin who was carrying Aira.


"Hua mamah, I want a mama camah." cried Aira who saw Zea.


Zea greets Airin, then he takes over Aira.


"Darling, don't cry, ma'am here..."


"Huhuhu, why do you live in Ai?"


"Sut, don't cry, it's important mamah now here right?"


"I want mamah pegi again..."


Zea was confused as to what to answer.


"Have you eaten?"


Aira shook her head, in response.


"Want to get well?"


"Yes..."


"Kalo Ai wants to get well Ai eat yes, keep taking medicine..."


Aira obediently nodded her head.


"When fitting the same I Aira do not want to recite you, why do you care so much Ze?" ask mba Airin.


"Children know what is sincere what is not." replied Arka.


"So you mean you're not that sincere?"


"Maybe....."


"Basar ga tau thank you, come home Ze yes." pamit mba Airin.


"It's mba, be careful on the road yeah...."


"Yes, assalamu'alaikum...."


"Wa'alaikumus greetings...."


Zea immediately fed Aira the porridge.


The atmosphere in the room was suddenly awkward.


Zea with her activity feeds Aira porridge, and the confused Arka must do what.


Dert dert.


The sound of mobile phone vibration is able to break the silence that exists.


"I want to pick up the phone first." said Arka wrong behavior.


"She please..."


Arka came out of Aira's nursery.


"The child's friend, now taking medicine huh?" praise Zea, when Aira finished her porridge.


"It's mah..."


Zea immediately prepared a syrup for Aira.


Without much drama Aira drank that syrup.


"Alhamdulillah, now Ai bobo yes let it heal quickly...."


"But mamah don't be a bully..."


"He's not going anywhere..."


It didn't take long for Aira to fall asleep, probably due to the effects of the medicine she was taking.


Zea made sure that Aira was completely asleep, then he got up to the bathroom.


Ceklek, Arka opened the door of the room.


"Alhamdulillah, you can finally sleep na.." looked at Aira who was asleep.


"But where is Zea, why isn't there a bag, is he coming home?" echoes.


Chequek.


Zea came out of the bathroom.


"Sir, I'm sorry to pray first, Aira's pump is sleeping again." said Zea without saying stale.


"Eh, he please.." said Arka glagapan, out of shock.


Zea immediately stepped out of the room.


"So women ko judes very.." grumbled Arka.


Chequek. Door closes.


"Au" complained Zea who felt a pain in her stomach.


Zea decided to sit in the waiting chair outside Aira's nursery.


Zea held her stomach, and her body half bent. Sweat as big as corn seeds has been mungucur profusely from every pore.


"Astaghfirullah pas 'azim..."


Zea just remembered that from the morning, his stomach was not filled with food at all, so worried he went to Aira to his own needs he ignored.


Chequek.


"Loh, Ze, you ain't papa?" ask Arka worried.


Arka went back inside, to get the mineral water and rice he had bought.


"Drink Ze..."


Zea immediately took the bottle of drink in Arka's hand and immediately drank it.


"Thank you sir." said Zea with a smile.


"Massya Alloh, what a beautiful creation of Mu.." Inner Arka.


"Eat first Ze, let your stomach not get sore..."


Arka doesn't have to ask what happened to Zea, she already knows what happened, because she also has the disease, magh.


"Thank you, sir.." received a packet of rice.


The arch that saw Zea not nearby decided to go to the mosque.


"Ehem..., you eat first, let it not lemes, I want to go to the mosque first yes." said Arka.


"She please..."


After Arka left, Zea immediately ate the rice. He did not care about the passersby and looked at her with a strange and astonished look.


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"Allah..... Hu Akbar's...."


Arka who opened the door and wanted to enter, undo his intention, when she saw Zea praying.


Finally Arka chose to wait for Zea to finish praying in the waiting chair of the room.


"Prince Mr. Arka." greet the doctor who handles Aira, friendly.


"Dock jiang..."


"Is Aira eating?"


"Alhamdulillah has dok...."


"Thank God, I want to check Aira first...."


"Wait a minute, Doc, inside there's Aira praying..."


"Oh yeah, since when do you refer to your wife?"


"Duh, wrongly speaking of me.." Inner Arka.


"I don't refer to a woman called 'mamah' by Aira..."


"Oh, I thought you were referring..."


"It looks like it's done, let's go in...."


Both of them stepped in.


Arka did not want any longer discussion about his ex-wife.


"Good day." said the doctor to Zea.


"Dock jiang..."


"Wah Aira pinter nih choose her future mother." joked the doctor.


"I checked the water, yes..."


"Please doc..."


The doctor did his job, while asking the two people a few questions.


"So eat the porridge out?"


"Resid dock" compact both


"Cie compact..."


"Alhamdulillah the heat has gone down, if until tomorrow morning the condition of Aira remains stable, God willing may go home....."


"Alhamdulillah" thank goodness both.


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Later that night, Zea stays at the hospital, because Aira does not want to be left behind.


Even Aira asked Zea to accompany her to sleep beside her.


"Are you that longing for your mom, baby?" bantin Ark nelangsa.