
"Honey. When are we gonna let our parents know you're pregnant now?". Ask Thunder.
Right now they are sitting in the apartment.
They had just performed the Isya prayer, because the magrib was a bit late. And wait for azan isya for a while after teaching for a while.
"We're calling now yuk bang". Gita's Proposal.
"It's talking directly, baby.
How about we take our parents to lunch tomorrow". Thunder Sayings.
"Can too". Answer Gita.
"Oh yeah, mom and dad are now here bang. They're having an event at hotel G.
How about we meet now". Gita.
"Can. Hotel is not far from my mother's house. Let's just take you all to meet.
Come on, we're ready". Thunder Sayings.
"Good bang". Answer Gita.
Gintur helps Gita stand up, guiding her to the room.
Busy getting ready, Gita's phone rang. Phone sign in.
"Who's baby from?". Ask Thunder.
When Gita took her phone.
"From mom bang". Answer Gita.
Thunder nodded.if his in-laws were calling his wife at this time.
"Assalamualaikum..
That's right!.
Come straight here ma'am, we're home". Answer Gita.
"OKs.
Assalamualaikum.". Answer Gita.
Closing phone.
"Bang, said their mother was nearby, coming by". Gita.
"Well, that's so, baby". Reply Thunder.
"Later when we tell you about your pregnancy, we also call papa and mama. Let them know together.
"Good bang". Gita.
They also do not change clothes. Enough to wear house clothes.
Gita wears a robe with an instant hijab. While Thunder replaced knee-length shorts with trousers. Also change the shirt t-shirt more neat.
It was impossible for them to wear ordinary home clothes welcoming the parents and in-laws.
While waiting, they both arrange their groceries earlier to the cabinets and shelves in the kitchen pantry.
Also put fruit and snacks at the dinner table.
No ingredients will enter the refrigerator.they only buy pregnant milk, snacks and fruit only.
Because the stock of side dishes is still there.
Thunder and Gita walked towards the entrance when they heard their apartment bell ringing.
"Assynnhyes!!".
Said Gita's parents.
It wasn't just Gita's parents who came. It turned out that Thunder's parents were also with them.
"Vaalaikumussalam". Reply Gita and Thunder.
They greet and embrace the sign of longing and affection.
"Well, surely all the promises will come. Why not tell me to come?". Thunder Sayings.
They entered, and sat together in the living room of Gintur and Gita's apartment.
Although only an apartment, but Gita's apartment is large enough to receive guests. It is like a house in a house.
"It's just a coincidence. We met at the G hotel. Because both guests.
"What way does the reward go?". Ask thunder.
"Mate's child's wedding party. Turns out they're your in-laws' co-workers, too". Replied Papa Guntur.
They talked together. While Gita and the women prepare drinks and snacks for chatting friends.
The mother and mother-in-law brought snacks. There was a fry, and there was bread.
Even Gita's mother also brought chicken noodles and satay. Because he knows, Gita's favorite food. Maybe her daughter-in-law likes it too.
"Mom, mah, why didn't you tell me that you were coming?. I'll cook for dinner". Gita makes tea and coffee.
"No plans to stop by. When you want to go home, just an idea to stop by for a while.
And also we just got home from the party, still full". Answer mama Gita.
"Or haven't you guys eaten yet?". Ask mama Thunder.
"Yet mah. We were just about to eat". Honest answers.
"If you're hungry, you'll eat first". Added mama Guntur.
"Later on, ma'am, it's more of a snack than eating rice". Answer Gita.
He drooled pointing at the chicken noodles and satay.
"Come". Bring your mother-in-law.
Towards the living room, where the husbands sat talking.
They brought drinks and snacks, for the chat.
"Thunder and Gita have not eaten. Want to eat chicken noodles or satay?". Ask Gita's name to her son and daughter-in-law.
"Let's go mah". Reply Thunder.
"Well we're here, we have happy news for everyone". Added Thunder.
"Oh yeah?. Did you rise to the rank of Gun?". Ask papa Guntur.
"Not pa.
Here baby, sit down". Call Thunder to his wife.
So Gita sat down beside her husband. Sitting sweet. Smilingly.
After they looked at each other, Thunder picked up the book that was under the guest table.
Then take out a photo. But not their photos. The ultrasound photo they got from the obstetrician this afternoon.
Without speaking Thunder laid on the glass table. Near drinks and snacks served by the wife and mothers just now.
"Is this Gun?". Said father-in-law.
He first took the black and white photo.
Then show it to everyone. Without understanding or not yet understand the image on the paper.
"You pregnant, baby?".
My mother-in-law asked first.
"Pregnant?". Said the papa.
"Yes. That's a picture of usg, isn't it Gita?". Ask Gita's mother.
Thunder and Gita nodded with a smile.
"Alhamdulillah hirabbill alamin".
Answer mom and mom.
They came closer to Gita.
Crying terukaru.
"We're going to be grandfathers". Said Gita's father.
"Yes. Me either. It's going to be grandpa". Reply to Papa Guntur.
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