
Despite being out of work and coming to the hospital in free clothes, Anya and Alya parked their bike in the employee parking lot. Because Alya knows the employees and Alya's sisters have registered the queue online. So that Alya does not need to queue and go straight to the checkpoint.
"The patient is still a lot of Sus? It's not my turn yet?" ask Alya to the nurse.
"Waiting for you from now Doc. Please enter Doc" said the nurse let Alya and Anya in. In the room there is still one patient who is almost finished being treated. After the patient came out Alya sat down with Anya.
"For Doc" said Alya.
"At first, Doctor Alya, how? What complaints are there? How come she's the same as Doctor Anya? Where's husband?" ask Doctor Siska.
Alya was embarrassed. While Anya looked at Alya like she wanted to say. "Well, you're being asked, right?" but only in.
"Suami is still working Doc" Alya replied reasoned.
"Where are there complaints?" ask Doctor Siska kindly.
"Alhamdulillah there are no complaints, Doc. It's even better. But, Alya wants to go to Jogja Dok. Alya's mother is sick, Alya is her only child, how are you Doc?"
"Hemmm, how are you?" doctor Siska replied returning the question to Alya. Actually Doctor Siska knows that Alya also understands what Alya should do.
Alya lowered her head not to answer, Alya chose to wait for Doctor Siska's answer, in fact Alya came to Doctor Siska just to fulfill his psychic. Without asking Alya already had her own answer. But Alya still has her own choices.
Doctor Siska sighed smiling at Alya.
"Actually not recommended yes, traveling far. Moreover, your gestational age is still under 14 weeks. The risk is too high. If you are healthy and strong, it does not matter. It's just, you have to be ready with all the risks".
"Yes Doc I understand. But I have to go to Jogja doc, need medicine for anticipation dok?" answer Alya.
"The medicine that was yesterday?"
"Still Doc"
"OKAY. Follow the medicine yesterday. The important message is be careful, yes, do not be exhausted! May your baby be strong. Greetings to your mother. Until it remains in control"
"Okay Doc, thank you"
"Okay together, anything else?"
"No Doc"
"Japri if you want to ask again" said Doctor Siska friendly.
"Good Doc thank you" Alya replied lowered her head. Then they withdrew. Alya and Anya were smiling out of the check room.
"Is that what doang is?" anya asked irritatedly as she walked towards the parking lot.
"It's important that I'm a consul" Alya replied in self-defense.
"But the answer is up to you, right?" ask Anya again.
"Bismillah, Ibuk sure you are strong yes dhek, kasian eyang uti" said Alya stroking his stomach.
"Hemmm, I want to join Al" said Anya Iirih, suddenly melow.
"Ngapain coming? Far know, my mother's house in the corner" asked Alya in shock. Then Alya lowered her head to imagine her simple house. Bu Mirna's contract of concern is different from Alya's house with her husband now.
"Gue kangen Agung. I'm coming with ya. Please, I want to go to Jogja" pinta Anya memelas.
"Ish" Alya replied looking at Anya with a strange look. It turns out that his reason is great. Alya was curious, if Agung is better than Kak Farid. Until Anya is infatuated with Agung.
Alya walks while thinking if Anya can stay at her reot house in the village. Alya does not know that Ardi has renovated Alya's house.
1 week after the wedding when Ardi left without news, Ardi kept his promise to renovate his home-in-law. Ardi went to Jogja to take care of the ownership of the land where Bu Mirna contracted. Ardi did not tell Alya because he wanted to give her a surprise. And now it's done.
"Ikut ya Al" pinta Anya again seduced Alya.
"My mom's in Anya's hospital. Where will you go? So you don't work?" alya answered looking for an excuse.
"Gue's two days off. I can stay at the hotel"
"Hush you want to stay at the same hotel Agung? Naw. Can't"
"Who also said he would like to go with Agung is not. What matters is that I come. Uh but what about your husband?" tanya Anya remembers Ardi.
Alya was silent with her shoulder and childish nature. They got to the parking lot. Alya Manyun did not answer Anya's question, Alya took the helmet and wore it not looking to Anya. Anya also looked at Alya fiercely prepared to be Alya's mother. Anya knew from Alya's expression, Alya was reluctant to discuss her husband.
"Gue laper is equally thirsty. We stopped by the meatballs at a yak housing estate! We just went to the station" Anya said, wearing a helmet. Anya prepared to lecture Alya while at the meatballs later.
"Ready!" alya replied smilingly forgetting Anya's question.
Alya was in front of the piggy bank Anya headed to the meatballs. They arrived at the meatballs. Although he said not healthy still Alya who was pregnant young was very fond of food that fresh gravy. Though before becoming pregnant Alya always avoids snacks. Then they both chose a quiet corner.
"Ehm" Anya cleared her throat preparing to start her act as Alya's mother. Anya was already anxious to see Alya's behavior. Alya sat looking at her cell phone that she turned off.
"Answer my question!" anya continued her delayed speech.
"What?" alya answered without sin.
"Lo has permission not the same husband you want to go to Jogja? You already told me not to your husband. What's your problem?" ask Anya chatty.
Alya swallowed her saliva not answering. Alya knows Alya is wrong. But Alya's nature is stubborn and childish. I don't know when it changed. But still make her husband anxious and more love.
"Al, remember yes, I'm not your mother. My boss told you long ago. This is the third time you've done it. Sebbel I'm the same Lo" continued Anya honestly because she saw Alya was silent.
"If you are still the same rich kid brother new dating gini. I'm not gonna open my boarding door for Lo! Like any reason for marriage. In fact, you and marriage. You're not stupid, are you?"
"Kok you said it's rude that's it?" alya was offended. He said it was bar bar. But Anya loves Alya.
"Abis I'm really sprained. You ever dated, huh? You're rich and you know?"
"No!" alya replied innocently. Ardi was the first and last for Alya.
"Pantes! Yes, once again I tell you. She is Ardi's wife. You're an adult, you know what you're supposed to be? Your mother's problem is important to be communicated" Anya said
"I really spilled Anya. He was just as beautiful, but he never told me. He wants me to stay home while he? Apparently met his ex. All the caretakers are fine fiancee, what can I do? Ardi didn't tell people I was his wife. Do you understand my feelings?"
"Yes. Tell him, as soon as the reception"
"Yes, what's the problem? Waiting for the reception. Are you snooping because you're jealous?" ask Anya again.
Alya quiet.
"Lo don't repeat lo Al's mistakes. If you are jealous, ask your husband. Find proof. Just take action. I'm sure from the look and attitude of your husband, he loves you very much"
"Latian believes. Even if there are women who want to disturb your husband. Snap him! Hajar, don't leave. I know you love your husband, do not need to sell expensive so" Anya advised again.
Alya listened to Anya. Anya's words are harsh, but true. Alya has a lot to learn from Anya who has been changing girlfriends. Though not married, Anya's experience is more.
Meatball orders come they also eat iced tea and meatballs in front of him. Alya turned on her phone. And sure enough her husband called her many times. Alya put down her phone, intending to spend her food first just contacted her husband.
Not yet finished Alya's meatballs. Alya's phone rang, a call from her husband again. Alya took it and answered the call.
"Assalamu'alaikum's chat. Hello Mas" replied Alya softly.
"Where are you? You're healthy, right? You're all right?" ask Ardi to panic.
"Lian again ate meatballs with Anya" Alya replied honestly. Currently Alya's favorite food meatball.
"Bakso?" replied Ardi feeling diprank.
Ardi was already very worried about contacting Alya from earlier. He said Alya went to the hospital. Ardi thinks things out. His wife was eating meatballs.
"Yes. Lian across from Enya's boarding gate. Why?"
"Thank God. We are there now soon to arrive" said Ardi hung up the phone.
Alya put down her phone and continued eating.
"Where?" tanya Anya finished eating.
"He wants to come here" replied Alya lirih.
"Remember. I don't want to be afraid anymore. This is the third time. And lastly. I will not open the boarding door for you if you crumble again" said Alya warned.
"Ish very fierce" said Alya.
"Ilangin is your bad nature. Shame to know your son. His mother is a rich child, the time will rival your child later, cry together"
"Hiiish is not. Yes, I'm better"
"l. I'm coming with ya. I really want to go to Jogja. Please" pinya Anya again. Alya silently looked at Anya. Anya really wants to go to Jogja.
"alright. But wait for my husband!" alya smiled.
"OK" Anya answered happily.
Not long wait. Ardi's luxury car arrives in front of a meatball stall. Mr. Rudi got down and opened the car door. Ardi came out, looking for his wife. Then open the phone.
"Honey, I'm in front of the meatballs" Ardi said on the phone.
Alya and Anya wake up and approach her husband. Although in the heart still holds many questions. Ardi's face that had been tangled from earlier became bright. Her jealousy and panic disappeared. Ardi saw his wife was fine making her happy hormones work.
So is Alya. Although he still felt he had a debt of scolding and stormed with many questions that he would vent out sometime. For now Alya was relieved and happy her husband was looking for her. Pick him up and still with the same look. Alya smiled and kissed her husband's hand. Anya and Pak Rudi looked at the strange couple relieved.
"Lian pay first Mas" said Alya back in.
"Just pay" answered Ardi and gave the meatballs a hundred thousand 5 pieces.
"It's mostly mister" said the meatballs.
"Take it" answered Ardi coldly and then came out.
Ardi was so happy his wife was okay. After all the way worried. Ardi gave a gift of money to the meatballs as a test of his pleasure.
When he came out, Ardi was surprised to see his wife wearing a helmet and sitting on a motorcycle.
"What do you think about riding a motorcycle like that?"
"Why is that?" tanya Alya felt ordinary Alya riding a motorcycle and nothing was wrong.
"Down. Helmet off. Get in the car" Ardi ordered cold.
"Kasian Anya is alone Mas. Lian Temenin Anya ride the bike yes" Alya replied reasoned.
"His getting into the car. Let Mr. Rudi who brought the bike, come in" replied Ardi to give a solution. Ardi doesn't want his wife to get dust and heat.
"Yaya" replied Alya manyun then took off her helmet. Anya who was chatty just followed Alya. The key of the motorbike was handed over to Mr. Rudi. Now Ardi is driving.
Alya went into the middle seat about to sit with Anya.
"Darling you were there?" ardi's protest saw Alya sitting next to Anya.
"Yes yes, Lian is ahead" Alya replied knowing her mistake. Then sit down next to her husband and let Anya sit by herself. He was silent and did not comment.
"Where are we going?" tanya Ardi hasn't asked what really happened.
"To Mas station"
"Well?" ask Ardi in shock.
"Mother's sick. Lian's going to Jogja, Anya's coming. Can ya?" alya looked at her husband for permission.
"Mother's sick? What pain?"
"Lastri telp, mom fell in mushola. Mom's in the hospital"
"What about our son?" tanya Ardi looked at Alya's stomach.
"Lian consulted Dr. Siska. Lian healthy Mas. Insya Alloh will be fine. The important thing now is to meet the mother first" Alya replied explaining.