THE TAPS IN MY HOUSEHOLD
Chapter 86. It's starting to grow

🍁 Nita diligently controls the content, and check everything that must be done pregnant women. From day to day Nita's stomach is getting bigger now.

Currently Nita has even 6 months of the condition of its content. Next week Nita and Rian will see Aisyah's doctor and perform their baby ultrasound.

Rian who came home from work always met Nita, stroked her stomach and talked to their baby.

Rian was looking forward to his presence without any more patience.

Nita always eat healthy food every day, Rian never absent to buy fruit for Nita at home.

Art they always make a delicious fruit salad specifically for pregnant women. Nita loved the food so much, Nita never refused to even leave the prayer in its place.

The bowl was always full of fruit in the afternoon in the garden behind his house.

Nita likes to sit there while enjoying the fruits by looking at the green garden and flowers.

Nita listened to the classical music there, the breeze blowing through her hair.

" Ah.., today is very tired of being happy, but. Hehehe.." laughed in his heart.

Nita now only enjoys her life at this time, going through the process of becoming a mother is not as difficult as in her mind.

Now all those thoughts are on the edge and living happily.

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Raisa

Linda's separated child sent by neighbors to the orphanage began to grow up. Now Raisa is no longer a toddler, but is already big and understands about life.

Raisa is now in the orphanage to take care of the children who are there. Even not infrequently Raisa cooks in the kitchen of the home for all of them to eat.

Raisa is very good at cooking, and she loves that at school there are special events for cooking.

Raisa though a nursing home child, but she remains in school in an ordinary school as well. The mother of the home is very dear to him, he is very good at making people's hearts happy when he is with her.

At this time Raisa is not as usual, looks moody sitting under a tree that has a chair there. Nita enjoys her days at home in the afternoon, Rian so spoiled her at this time.

It's usually spoiled, but this time it's more than usual. Sometimes Nita is not used to it, which used to be very independent now must be served.

" Dear..," Rian approached.

" Have you gone home ?" ask Nita who feels too fast to go home.

" Yes, mas kangen is equally pregnant and its grandpa, hem..." Rian kissed Nita's stomach and stroked her.

" You can go home from work as usual or tonight you can." Nita touched Rian's face.

" What are you doing here, baby? isn't it cold in here ?" ask Rian again.

" Ih.., here good tofu mas. I love it here and it feels so good" said Nita.

" Hmm well, today the three of us will sit down and enjoy it, how ?" ask Rian.

" Hahahaha, you're so funny. Three of us who are we ?" Nita is still laughing.

" The same son we dong." Rian scrunched his forehead.

" Not yet born mas.., be patient for a moment" said Nita closed her eyes and enjoyed the breeze again.

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In prison

Linda is still waiting for her freedom time inside there, which she wants to do to find her son Raisa. Linda was devastated to recall Ririn's dead son.

" I'll be free from here and I'll see my son Ririn's grave there. After that I'll look for Raisa wherever I am." Linda said.

Linda followed him from behind, thinking where he was going to take her.

Linda did not want to make trouble and became a dissident again. He used to be very stubborn, but in prison he did not want to repeat it.

Because he did not want to be added to his sentence by the police to him.

" I should have been free, and now I have to be here for 2 more years." in his mind he said.

The police took Linda to the head office again, where the police chief told her that Linda would be able to get out of there tomorrow.

" Huh ! is that true sir ?"

" But I'm not still 2 years here ?" ask Linda who was quite surprised about it.

" There's someone who's paying your assurances to get out of here. But he did not want to know his name." said the police chief.

Linda was silent and thought hard of her head.

" Who has freed me from here ?" in a questionable heart.

" Fine then, you take care of your luggage and tomorrow morning get the hell out of here" the police chief said.

Linda understood and excused me from the room immediately. The police guard also left with Linda back on duty again.

" you remember not to repeat it again at any time, be a useful person for others as well." the police guard advised while walking together.

" Hey, why is he being called to the office so often ?" did he make trouble again ?" but who's the same?" the three friends told Linda from behind.

" Just leave him alone, I've been lazy to play with him." said one of them.

The three friends really like to disturb Linda when she just entered the cell at that time. They love to play and play with new children getting into their cells.

In one cell there are 15 people, but the three of them are always the ones who like to look for a cause - because of the others.

But now they don't know if Linda's going home tomorrow and leaving them all there.

The three of them had already gone to jail, but no one had come out of there yet.

Now in one cell there are 10 people left, so if Linda comes out then there will be 9 people later.

Linda is currently in her cell for a few items she will bring home later with her.

Photos of the children are always with him, when just entered the neighboring cell there comes a photo of the child yes and some of his belongings when the house will be sold.

The photo was always with him and accompanied Linda there. He looked and stroked the photo of his son who was both on the swing. Linda remembers the events in the photo, they were swinging in the garden of their home complex in the afternoon.

Linda kissed a picture of her son while crying.

" If you still have Ririn, we can gather together again when mama has come home later, hiks, hiks..." Linda was crying in silence.

Then Linda dropped the photo, falling down while it was upside down.

Linda took the photo from the floor and read the writing behind it.

Linda never knew there was writing all along, and she only realized that day.

Mother's orphanage, Cendrawasih street no. 104 . Raisa's there.

" Raea? my son's in this orphanage?"

" Thank you, O Allah, Thou art most merciful to his servants." Linda is so grateful.

Linda was very happy and smiled knowing the place where her son Raisa was.

Linda was getting excited to find and pick him up there.