Patience of the Heart Wulan
Chapter 11_Who is this?

"O my Lord, do me from the things that concern me and make my heart calm. I leave my business to You, then suffice me from asking other than You the Lord of the universe." muttered Wulan softly staring at her wedding photo, while her hand held her chest that was beating fast.

There are things we cannot control, but there is always a way to change them. Find out how and change the things we can control.

Wulan took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly. Start a little relieved from the feeling of being shaken.

Although still feeling afraid, but Wulan did not want fear to master her common sense. It would be better if she thought positive things about life after becoming a mother.

"Why should I be afraid? This is my house, this is my palace. Where was the old Wulan, the brave Wulan, an Intel confidante. I shouldn't have to be afraid."

Wulan immediately realized himself, he was still wrapped in a towel. And immediately rushed to change clothes that if fit in his body that is getting stretched until his weight gain which was originally only 54 kg to 78 kg.

Weight gain that occurs significantly since pregnancy. But that's okay, for a woman pregnancy is the most beautiful gift that has been determined by the Creator. He should be grateful for this favor.

When many of the women who have been trying to get pregnant to undergo a series of pregnancy tests and check themselves. He did not need to do it all, because three months was only three months of marriage with Damar. Praise be to Allah, Allah gives life in his womb now and counts the days again.

Once ready with his clothes and a little makeup to make it look fresh. Wulan heard the Holy Mother knocking on the door and gave her voice.

"Wulan, are you okay, son?"

Wulan looked at the door and answered. "Yes Mother, Wulan is fine. This Wulan is done."

Wulan got up from her seat in the front seat of the dressing table, and immediately walked out of her room. Outside the room, Wulan looked at Holy Mother.

Netra Bu Suci was sparkling to see her daughter-in-law, but also tucked in pity. If you remember Damar's harsh words to Wulan.

"Mom wishes you a happy marriage with Mom's son, Wulan." Holy Mother extended her hand, rubbing Wulan's cheek.

"Amen." Wulan smiled as she took a small nod. Seen by him the Holy Mother was holding a cell phone. "Who did you call?"

Holy Mother realized that she was holding a cell phone after contacting Danum.

"Danum." said Holy Mother.

Wulan scrunched her forehead, "Is it the same Danum?"

"Ndn't exist, just want to know the news is fine. It's been a week for yourselves that the bastard hasn't been here." replied the Holy Mother covering up the nervousness of her prejudice, so that Wulan would not suspect her.

"Maybe the bontot is busy again, too, Mom." replied Wulan, "then Wulan went to the kitchen first Ms." she said, pointing to the kitchen.

Holy Mother nodded small, she saw Wulan pass into the kitchen. Holy Mother breathed a little relieved, when she saw Wulan already looked fine. No more fear than before.

After finishing with his affairs in the kitchen, Wulan returned to the living room. The wall clock in the middle room shows at 10:11 wib. He then searched for the whereabouts of his mother-in-law. And finding Holy Mother sitting on the side chair of the terrace of the house, it seems that she is knitting small socks.

"Mom, are those socks that you knit so well? But why is it white?" Wulan sat on a swing that was like an egg shell that had a hole to sit in.

Holy Ma'am stopped the activity of her hand that was knitting socks almost so. The Holy Mother shifted her attention to her daughter-in-law who had been neat and beautiful, with natural makeup. "And you and Damar don't want to tell me what kind of mother's grandchild's gender. So, how do you know your granddaughter's a boy or a girl? Be this white color, white color can be used by anyone. And one more, the color white depicts purity and sincerity. That's why I chose white."

Wulan approved of her mother-in-law's words. He was grateful to have a mother-in-law who loved him very much. When many women complain about the attitude of the mother-in-law who feel more likely to be negative.

"Thank you Ma. May Wulan also be a patient and loving Mother like the Holy Mother." Proud of Wulan towards her mother-in-law. So it is not uncommon for him to give praise to the Holy Mother.

Holy Mother widened her smile. "Amin, every mother always wants to give the best for her child. It's not just Mom, it's ayu. Our parenting pattern to the child, will form a character in the child itself. Therefore, the child is a copycat done by his parents."

"You ready for the factory, nduk?" The Holy Mother asked because she saw Wulan also carrying a bag that was placed next to her hips.

Wulan nodded small. "Here, this Wulan wants to say goodbye. Damar's having lunch soon."

"Do you need to come with me, Lan? You can't drive the car alone." Fresh Mother Sacred, her gaze saw Wulan's bulging stomach covered in a loose dress.

Wulan shook her head in unison with a small smile. "No need ma'am. Wulan called Leni's mother."

Holy Ma'am already knows who Mbak Leni, a goat milk seller etawa who is the driver of Wulan's call. "Then be careful."

"Yes." Yeah." Answer Wulan.

The sound of a motor horn came from outside.

"That must be Leni." Wulan got up from the swing. He then walked into the house, passing through the gym and the living room and then headed to the living room. Arriving outside the house, he saw the driver was parking the motor.

"Where are you going to give birth?" Mbak Leni walked towards the porch of the house, and saw the pregnant woman had prepared.

Wulan laughed a little. "Haha.enggak Mbak Len, not yet the time, said midwife can be two weeks again"

"And the mules can go forward can also back Lan, that's just the midwife's estimate."

"Yes Ma'am, but I haven't felt anything yet, the baby dede also seems to still feel at home in my stomach."

"So far, where are you beautiful?" Mbak Leni asked while paying attention to Wulan's natural beautiful appearance by stroking half of the hair that was clamped up and wearing fitting clothes for pregnant women.

"I'm going to the factory, Ma'am."

"Oh that's it." Ms. Leni sat on the wooden chair of the porch of the house.

"Wait a minute, Len, I'm gonna grab the keys first." Wulan saw Leni nodding, she rushed into the house and took the car keys and the lunch box. When he returned to the terrace, there was already Holy Mother talking lightly with Mbak Leni.

"Mom, Wulan said yes." Wulan shook her mother-in-law's hand.

"Yes, be careful." replied Holy Ma'am, then turned to look at Mbak Leni. The driver was 34 years old. "Son Leni, drive the car don't speed." He said full of warning.

"Ready Holy Mother." Mbak Leni was already standing up and nodding at the warning of Holy Mother.

"This is the key." Wulan gives the key and is accepted by Leni.

Before leaving, Wulan smiled at her mother-in-law, then followed by Mbak Leni who had already walked to her car parked in the yard of the house, she opened the door next to the steering wheel seat and sat down while hugging her husband's lunch box bag.

Slowly the car driven by Leni left the yard of Wulan's house. After the car carrying Wulan is not seen, while waiting for Danum to come. The Holy Mother walked towards the front yard and to the side of the house. Tracing everything he goes through.

Holy Mother looked at the circumstances around, who knew there were suspicious objects such as objects found by Wulan. Holy Mother rounded her eyes when she saw the silver conde skewer that fell beside the small pendopo. Or rather, saung.

The Holy Mother bowed then took the silver konde stitch. "Who's this?"

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