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Approaching the period of labor, Aisyah is increasingly worried about the needs of labor. The equipment that he should have prepared before the labor process is not at all he has, while the savings are only enough for the cost of labor alone. His stomach was getting bigger and narrowing his movement space.

Two more days Aisyah will be on leave. Wanted time to be used to buy the equipment needed, but he recalled the matter of saving money that was still far from expectations.

Complaining about her husband had no positive influence on her. Instead of helping, it made him even more confused.

The confused feeling that Aisyah felt seemed to have an impact on the ramen presented in front of Aisyah. They seemed to feel what Aisyah felt, because from that moment only stirred by the owner.  The taste of ramen that initially felt so delicious, now turned bland.

Yes, Aisyah is now at the Korean Store with Witri. That is why the confusion that Aisyah felt did not escape the sight of Witri, who was sitting right beside Aisha. As a friend, of course he does not want to interfere too much in their household problems. However, he was also eager to help Aisyah even if only a little.

"Ais ...," call Witri.

Aisyah. "Yes, Mommy?"

"Would you be a mom, anyway, still pouting, anyway? Kasian's baby grandpa, loh," entertain Witri while rubbing Aisyah's distended stomach.

"Still confused about baby gear, Mommy."

"Why are baby gear the same? Didn't you prepare everything? Still less what? Do I need to help you find it?" Witri asked a few questions at once.

"Even I haven't bought one." Aisyah looked down sad.

"Why? You haven't bought it yet?" Aisyah nodded in response to Witri's question.

"I helped you find it, huh?" tawar Witri's.

Aisyah looked up at Witri's face, then shook her head. "The problem is not only have not been able to buy, Ma'am, but the money we have is also not enough to meet all the necessary needs. Actually, I have a little savings that I collect from my salary, but I think it's just enough for the cost of labor. Tau itself, now everything is expensive. Cost of labor moreover. Now I need to be able to rack my brain to fill everything with the money. I'm confused, Ma'am." Aisha complained at length.

Witri looked at her best friend's bead with a wist. She felt sorry for the pregnant woman. "Patience, yes, Aish! God willing the windfall of the child is always there. You are patient and keep praying. What is important now is that your baby's condition must be maintained. Do not stress. Your baby's a-katian, Aish. This is, right, your first pregnancy."

Aisyah let out her breath. He forgot that there was a baby in his stomach.

Aisyah then stroked her distended stomach. "I'm sorry, Mom, son. Mama promised to take care of you" he said in his heart.

"If I have more fortune, God willing I help."

"No need, Ma'am. I just wanted to confide. Don't want to ask for help, Mother." Aisyah felt bad for complaining like that, thus being able to attract Witri's sympathy.

"Yes, I know. Last time, right, I said it if there was more windfall," kekeh Witri.

Aisyah smiled, then continued eating ramen in front of her. For some reason, in her growing pregnancy, she became fond of food from the land of ginseng racersobut. The spicy and fresh taste of gravy is very helpful to reduce the level of stress.

Witri also eagerly always accompanied Aisyah when Asiyah wanted to eat something during the break. In fact, not infrequently Witri who practices Aisyah, although at that time the invite is Aisyah.

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On the Sunday after Aisyah cooked and broke into the house, she laid her body on the living room chair. Her husband is out to hang out with his friends.

Tok tok!

"Yes, wait a minute" Aisyah said as she walked.

As Aisyah opened the door, there was a man in a hat with some stuff behind his body. The man was seen carrying a piece of paper clipped on a test board with a ballpoint pen hanging around his neck.

"With Mother Aisyah, right?" ask courier.

"Yes, I was alone. What's up, Mas?" ask Aisyah confused.

The courier read the paper he was carrying. "We from the Happy Baby and Kids Shop courier want to send some stuff from mommy ... Witris. Yes, it says here the delivery for Ms. Aisyah from Ms. Witri."

"Because Mother is Mother Ayesha, so please sign below here, at the receiving end. Also written the name of the light is yes, ma'am," added the courier while pointing and handing over the letter of the road.

Aisyah immediately signed and handed it back to the courier. He wanted to ask Witri first about these items. However, he did not want to make the courier wait for long. There must be a lot that he has to do besides just delivering his super much stuff.

After saying thank you, the courier immediately left Aisyah's house. Aisyah called her best friend.

"Hello, Assalamualaikum, Ma'am," said Aisyah when her phone was connected.

"Yes, Ice. Wa'alaikumussalam's chat. What's up?" ask Witri.

"Sir, this is no goods coming, he said the sender Mbak Witri. This is Ma'am actually sending stuff to my home address? Ma'am Witri is not the wrong address?"

 "Here you come, the goods? That means faster than I thought. Good for that. I'm relieved. You see the info yesterday for delivery service full pick up. So it has to be late again tomorrow. But if now it has reached your home, yes Alhamdulillah," said Witri explained.

"It's all Mba Witri nitip stuff first, is it, to Ais' house?"

Witri laughed, "No, Ice. I don't mean to nitip stuff. That's actually what I sent to your baby-to-be, which means my niece-to-be."

"Mbak Witri for what to send all this stuff? It's a lot, Ma'am. I don't feel good, huh."

"No ice, this is your child's fortune. Don't refuse, yes. I'm angry that you've rejected all that stuff.".

"Oh my God, Ma'am, thank you, Ma'am. I don't know how to repay Witri's kindness."

"The way, by taking good care of my niece-to-be. Don't get stressed and have to take care of your health, huh?"

Aisyah also held back her sobs. He felt overwhelmed by the kindness of Witri. He felt bad because he was always troubling his friend.

Aisyah remembered her mother's words. 'There is no need for many friends to surround you. Enough one, which is he who is always happy when you have something and sad when you lose something.'

After the conversation was over, Aisyah still left the items lying in front of the house, because she was still too tired to move them. Let her ask her husband for help when she gets home.

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...To be continued...

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