My Dear Teacher
Happy News

Damar was just about to take a bath, when Dita suddenly walked into the room with a smile. He hid something in his hand that was placed behind his body. After asking Damar to sit back on the bed, then he showed the pregnancy pointer.

"meaning?" Damar frowned.

"InshaAllah we will be parents, baby." said Dita. "you will be a father, and I will be a mother."

"MashaAllah's. Alhamdulillah ... Alhamdulillahot. Thank you God, thank you dear, for giving me happiness." Damar eyes glazed, he kissed his wife's forehead with trembling hands. Still can't believe if he'll soon have offspring. God is so good to her. He who is a nobody, is believed to be a father. His life was not perfect yet. But in his heart Damar promised, one day will take good care of his son, he will not let his son like himself, lose his father's affection.

This morning was so bright. One happy news brought by Dita not only makes Damar happy, but also so happy for Bu Anis, as a prospective grandmother, also Nanda, Sigit and Lala. As a candidate om and aunt. They are excited, looking forward to the birth of this baby.

Dita is so grateful. What he feared before was unproven. God gave her happiness at the right time. He really got the family as expected.

As Dita promised her mother-in-law today, she would deliver to meet her family. Actually Damar and Bu Anis had forbidden, they wanted Dita to rest, but Dita refused because he wanted to keep his promise. After all, she did not feel any complaints in her new pregnancy entering not the third.

"Is it okay?" Damar was still worried, he was hard to release his wife, but he could not also accompany because in the workshop there were many jobs that son-in-law. It is also impossible that he asked for permission while there are many bills that are daughter-in-law. Moreover, he will soon have a baby, Damar does not want his son to be present while his financial condition is still lacking. This child must be happy and he will fight for it.

"Just calm down, it's nothing!" Dita held out her thumb. After kissing her husband's hand, she immediately passed by while piggybacking on Bu Anis.

The motor is running at medium speed. The two people were actually both nervous. Ms. Anis was still worried that her family could not accept her, but she herself was unable to resist the longing. While Dita, even though she only accompanied, she also had a fear that was not less big as her in-laws felt. She was afraid that Ms. Anis would be rejected. Somehow later so that she can calm the heart of the mother of her husband.

Arriving at the yard of Bu Anis's parents, Dita and Bu Anis were both silent on the motorbike, no one took the initiative to go first. Even Bu Anis told Dita to go forward because he felt he was not ready.

"But, what do I say, Bun?" ask Dita.

"Well, why am I?" Dita stood by her motorbike, while her mother-in-law peeked out from the next fence. Occasionally signaled that Dita did not stay still, immediately forward to the door. With hesitation, Dita stepped towards the door. He could not stand there because the problem would not be solved. If this is the case, she becomes sorry why she did not follow her husband's words to stay at home, rest, or to teach school. Whether because of nervousness or indeed the effects of young pregnancy, Dita felt pain in her stomach. "Duh," the nervousness mixed in with the pain made him sweat, while he was calming himself down, suddenly the front door opened. "Yes Allah ...." Dita squeaked her eyes, could not if it had to diomelin homeowners who according to her father-in-law fierce.

"Who?" ask an aged woman. He squinted his eyes, trying to recognize Dita, but he still did not know.

Without having to get acquainted, Dita was very sure that it was her grandmother Damar, or the mother of her in-laws. Their faces are very similar. Dita who wants to immediately approach can only grimace in pain. "Why? Is it sick, is it?" the old woman moved closer and guided Dita into her house. "You sick?"

"Yes, her stomach is uncomfortable" said Dita, grimacing.

"So soon, I'll get you a drink. You are pale." immediately the woman walked inside, before long she came out carrying a glass of water followed by the man who was expected to be several years older than her in-laws. Maybe it's Ms. Anis' sister, but I don't know what number.

Dita spent a glass of water given by her grandmother-in-law. Then after being calm he was nervous because now there are two people who are ready to listen to an explanation of who he is. They did not release Dita from her gaze.

"Include me, my name is Dita, Nek .. sir." Said Dita politely. He who is a teacher and accustomed to being friendly to anyone can easily blend in with his family-in-law. Dita did not want to beat around the bush, he explained who he was and his purpose in coming here. Of course the news he brought made his grandmother and uncle Damar shocked, as well as upset. Shocked because it was unexpected like this way her in-laws to return to the family, upset because they felt that Bu Anis was old but still unchanged. Still like to do it.

"Indeed, it was really Anis, always troubled others. Anyone who was by his side would definitely be troubled. Now even use your own daughter-in-law. Really!" Grandma Wili, grandmother Damar grumbled. He's shaking his head. "Look at your sister, after disappearing for a long time instead of a hatchet, kneeling apologetically, but her prestige was still great. Mama is very sure that his arrival here must not be on his own initiative, he must have been told to someone." Grandma Wili looked at Dita, asking for an explanation of her conjecture. Seeing Dita silent while smiling grimacing made the grandmother more sure. How could he not know the character of the daughter he was born with.

"It's Ma, the important thing is that he comes home. Than to stop constantly. Mama is also the one who often complains, afraid of dying have not met Anis." advice Mr. Anton, Muffle his mother's emotions. "Dit, where's your mother-in-law?"

"There, in the same om. I'll call you for a minute." Dita was about to go pick up her in-laws, but arrested by Mr. Anton, she went ahead, picked up her youngest sister.

Dita could only see from behind the curtain, without being able to hear the brothers' conversation, but Dita could see the heartwarming scene. Like a child, Ms. Anis wept and roared to the attention of many people, she hugged her brother longingly. The two brothers both let go of the longing, then walked in embrace towards their home.