
"Not twins sir, Mom. But he looks healthy" explained the doctor.
Hearing that, Syifa immediately looked at her two in-laws with anxious expectations, fearing that they would be disappointed.
"Papi, Mommy, forgive—"
"Praise God, Pi!" Mami Yeri immediately called while jumping into her husband's arms, and finally Papi Paul did the same. "Our granddaughter is a girl!"
"Yes, Mi! But unfortunately he's not a twin." There was a look of disappointment clearly on the face of Papi Paul, and Syifa who saw him immediately became sad.
"It's okay to be a twin too, which is important he's healthy, Pi." Joe said so, and seemed to understand his wife's feelings. "She's a girl, too, just like what Papi and Mami expected."
"Yes, Pi, it's okay." Mami Yeri chimed. "It's important she's a girl, and she'll be pretty like Mami. Aye, right?"
"If that's for sure, Mi." Papi Paul nodded and commented a smile, then looked towards Syifa.
'Thank goodness they were not disappointed. Thank God, because he is healthy in there. I hope I can get through this process perfectly. Like the great mothers out there, Syifa's mind is full of hope.
"How old is my wife now, Doc?" joe asked as he stroked his wife's right cheek with a gentle kiss.
"It's been 16 weeks, sir," the doctor replied, then looked at Syifa with a smile. "Stay good health, Miss Syifa. It often comes to control, let Mom and family know how your baby is developing."
Syifa nodded. "Yes, Doc. Thank you." Thank you."
"Either. The results of this examination are quite here, yes, ma'am." The doctor cleaned Syifa's clothes from the blanket, then gave the photo of the USG results into Joe's hands. "That's the picture, sir. Disim ..." Please ...." He had not yet finished his speech, but the photo had changed hands because of Papi Paul.
"The photo let Papi keep it, Joe," he asked as he kissed the photo.
"Ih. Mami also wanted to, Pi!" Mami Yeri immediately took it back.
"Definitely, Mi! Just let Papi be simple!" Papi Paul took it back.
"Mami!"
"Battle!"
"Mommy!"
"Battle!"
"Mommy, Pi!!"
"Come on, Mi!!"
The two fought over each other and pulled the object, until in the end the photo was torn in two.
Joe rubbed his face rough. Annoyed by the behavior of his parents. Though only a photo, but it could be until no one gave up. "You are really! So ripped, right?!" his scolding with his chest rumbled.
"Let's not make a fuss, I print the picture so three deh, yes, let the husband and the two in-laws have," said the doctor.
"Well, can you, Doc?" ask Syifa. In contrast to Joe who had begun to be fiery, he himself was much calmer and began to adjust to the behavior of his in-laws.
"If it's necessary, ma'am."
The doctor looked so understanding, to the point of giving three sheets of the USG results. When getting the second photo, Papi Paul immediately showed a bright smile and looked so happy.
"What a great understanding this Doctor, thank you, Doc," said Papi Paul. Hurry her up and take her purse in the back pocket of her pants, then kiss her first and then she pin it in there. 'The Bald Hamdan seems to be languishing, because my prayer that wants to have a granddaughter has been granted first, compared to him who wants a grandson. Pity deh .. surely his hair will be more difficult to grow, ' his mind while smiling with satisfaction.
He even put the object into the clear face of his phone, so that when playing mobile phones the whole world will know if he has a new grandson and a female gender.
"Exhibit what, Mi?" ask Papi Paul.
"Exhibit that Mommy has a granddaughter. They've always asked what gender she is, so Mami leaked it now." Mami Yeri jumped up and down and immediately hugged her husband's body again.
It looks so good, but that's how they are.
***
Around 1 pm after the Zuhur prayer and reading the Qur'an, Ustad Yunus went to one of the restaurants in Jakarta.
Today he had a meeting with Naya, and the girl said that she wanted to meet there at lunch.
"I'm not neat yet, anyway? And do I smell?" Through the windshield in the car, Ustad Yunus was busy cleaning his hair while paying attention to his face and appearance.
He doesn't wear a peci at the moment, only wears a short green tosca shirt and black jeans.
Looks neat and handsome, besides Ustad Yunus has also bathed twice today, after teaching earlier. Because he was sweating and he became unwell, afraid of the smell later. Because he is also the type of man who always keeps his appearance to stay fragrant.
"Where are you going?!"
Just now that Ustad Yunus's two feet were about to head towards the glass door of the restaurant, but suddenly there was a woman who blocked his hand. So that made the man stop his steps while looking.
"Miss ...why—"
"Why are you here? Intentionally, huh?" accuse the woman of being Yumna.
"Willfully?" Ustad Jonah's forehead instantly shriveled, he looked puzzled by what Yumna had said. "meaning?"
"Not pretend. Now tell me what's your purpose for coming to this restaurant? Must have wanted to see my Papa, right?" accuse him while glaring.
"Bapy? Lho .. I have an appointment with my friend, Miss."
Ustad Jonah turned to the right and left, looking for the whereabouts of his Papi Yumna. But she cupped her cheeks together, so that Ustad Jonah would stop what he was doing.
"Who to find? Lying, right, you?"
"Geez, Miss!" Ustad Yunus immediately brushed off the woman's hand, but somehow her cheeks had turned red by now. "We're not muhrim yet, Miss can't hold me."
"Curtain!" Yumna squealed and then rubbed her palm. "Who will hold you. Now that you're leaving here, I don't want to see my Papuans!" shouting expels.
"Where is Miss Papi? And this restaurant does have Miss, so Miss dares to throw me out?"
"You don't need to know where Papi is! And it's up to me to kick you out or not!" yumna who looks stingy. He also held back Ustad Yunus's right arm, fearing the man had entered the restaurant.
"But Miss can't be like me. It's a public restaurant, so Miss has no right to kick me out."
"I don't care! You will also not be able to—"
"Yumna, who are you?" attack someone who has just come, and immediately make the attention of the two people move towards him. Yumna also appeared to round her eyes. "What's your name, Boy?" he asked with his hands outstretched to Ustad Jonah.
...Surely Ustad now feels young, because someone called Boy 😄...