
Cyra was playing with Sifa in the back garden of the house when Alya came.
“EEh. How come you didn't say anything?” Cyra smiled looking at the arrival of her in-laws.
Alya walked over while carrying a bag. Her father-in-law was sitting by Cyra's side, on a stretched tapestry.
“Mama alone?”
“Iya. Mama brought her own car, your papa is very busy because.”
“Ooh... Mama want a drink? Let me make.” Cyra stood up to stand up.
“Eehs.. Don't need. Mama's not here to take your drugs. Don't get busy.” Alya held Cyra's hand until Cyra's body sat down again.
“Serious, Ma? Cook the hell mama here I winoin?”
“Yeah Cyra, you're like a guest from far away. Here's your in-laws, baby.”
“Iya, deh.” Cyra refocused on Sifa who was in the middle of the ball toy.
While playing ball, Cyra feeds sifa eating porridge.
“That porridge is given what side dish, Cyra?” alya asked who was astonished to see Sifa so quickly grabbed the spoon directed at the child's mouth.
“Toward, Ma. Usually Sifa also eat rice with side dishes, this time I bikini porridge because Sifa's body is again less fit.”
“You make your own porridge?”
“Sifa Pants like. You are creative and diligent. Usually yes, young mama do not like this complicated, males bikini healthy food and they prefer instant, just buy in the supermarket aja porridge baby. But you're diligent like this about Sifa. Mama salute you.”
Cyra smiled. “Mama don't praise me, my nose is a little kempis, ugly times.”
“He heeee... You know yes, it can be really. Zaki was on leave yesterday, right? Is it back to work now?”
“Udah, Mom. It's his first day working after leave.”
“Ooh..Padahat mama want to talk to you also the same Zaki.” Alya held Cyra's arm. “You are happy to be married to Zaki?”
Alya's question made Cyra's forehead fold. “Surely happy. It's really happy, Ma. Zaki is very understanding and loving, there is no reason to say unhappy. Why did you ask that?”
“Mama just want to know your life, because your marriage will take a long time and until now has not been blessed with children.”
Cyra refused to listen to her in-laws. Always the child's problem is the subject of conversation. Cyra and Zaki who live in a household can only legowo and be patient waiting until God gives confidence to them to be able to have children, but why in-laws and both parents actually care about it? They tend to look impatient and want to have grandchildren soon. Cyra actually feels depressed every time the subject is discussed alluding to the child. But now Cyra did not want to show a disappointed expression considering that the one before her was now her in-laws. He did not want to make his in-laws feel offended.
“O yes, mama wants to talk something, this is about you and Zaki,”, Alya said after a few minutes of pause.
Cyra's gaze was now fixed on her in-laws hearing a serious tone of speech. His eyes looked hopeful. Cyra's heart began to be uncomfortable seeing the way her in-laws looked at her.
“Sorry mama Cyra, mama is very expecting a granddaughter, who flows Zaki's blood in it,” Alya said in a heavy voice. “Allow Zaki to marry again.”
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