Breaking the Promise
Two sacs

“Beib, you eat first, from the morning you have not entered food. Everything in vomitin.” Angel said, as they were sitting in the waiting room to wait for the turn of the consul's call to Farah's doctor.

“Yes, nih. My stomach hurts every morning, Bee.”

Angel laughing.

Already one week after Angel tried a home pregnancy test kit and the results showed two thick blue lines, Malik often experienced morning sickness. Though the pregnant wife, but somehow every morning he who often experience nausea, Angel actually looks more contained because this week, this week, he enjoyed every meal that went into his mouth.

Finally, Angel began to feed the husband, so that he would eat. And the thing is, every food that comes from Angel's hand to Malik's mouth, is able to be absorbed into the stomach and not removed again.

“Seneng you, Bee.” Ledek Malik, but Angel still chuckles amusedly.

“You are indeed the best husband, because you feel the difficulty of containing.” Angel slipped her hand on Malik's arm and leaned against his shoulder.

“Yes, I ain't nothing mabok. The important thing is that he is here not short of food because you are eating.” Malik smiled at Angel while stroking his wife's flat stomach.

Angel smiled and put his palm on the hand of Malik who was stroking his stomach.

“Beib, I bought you a meal. In the lobby there is lasagna. I'm bribe. Mau!” Angel asked her husband to eat, because usually he only wanted to eat through the hands of his wife.

Malik nodded. Then, Angel stood up and Malik followed the wife from behind, considering their queue number was still quite far away and could still leave the waiting room.

Arriving at the food store that provides pasta food, Malik paid him at the cashier. Angel was looking for a comfortable seat. Shortly thereafter, Malik sat down beside his wife and Angel slowly fed her husband. Malik is like a child who is in a bribe to eat while playing a game.

“Uuuh pinternya, food runs out loh.” Ledek Angel, while cleaning her husband's mouth with a tissue that he holds.

Malik looked up and laughed. “You think I'm a boy.”

“Emang already looks like a boy. Look at this, in a bribe while playing a game. “ Angel laughs.

Malik also laughed, he did feel from earlier that he was like a child in his mother's bribe while playing games.

“Later malem don't forget to ngerjain Pe eR ya!” Ledek Angel again with a tone like a teacher warned his student.

“Pe eR about how to play the correct horse-horse technique ya bu?” Malik chimed in, making Angel hit her husband's arm hard, so they both laughed.

Then Malik took Angel into his arms. “Thank you, O Allah for all these favors.”

Angel smiled following the eyes of her husband who continued to be fixed on his stomach that was still flat.

“You're healthy here yes, son. You are a real proof of his love father and mother.” Malik said again.

“So call him for us, dad mother?” Ask Angel.

Malik nodded. “Either why I like the call. Mother is like a gentle and affectionate mother figure.while father is like a responsible man figure and is always there for his family.”

“Filosophy from where?”

Malik shrugged his shoulders. “Only from my point of view.”

Angel again tightened her embrace.

“Bee, back inside yuk! Don't you get called.” Malik invites Angel to stand up and re-enter the waiting room where Farah is on duty.

Justright. Just now Malik and Angel were about to sit in that waiting room.Sudder suddenly called him to come in.

“Hai, Angel.” Farah stood up and immediately shook hands with Angel while kissing each other on the left and right cheeks.

“Healthy, Mba?” Ask Angel to Farah. Since they were close, Angel no longer calls Farah ‘Dok’ but ‘Mbak’.

“Sehat dong, alhamdulillah.”

“The one inquired knows no more than the one in kale.” Said Farah, after shaking hands with Malik.

“Bang Adrian healthy really Mba, it looks like he is still a long time in Germany.”

Farah nodded. “Emang, he's crazy about work, if it's surgical, must have forgotten everything.”

Adrian was chosen as a senior surgeon who traveled to Germany. He and one of his senior colleagues got the opportunity to share their knowledge with live practice in a hospital famous for its sophistication in the country. Adrian who always did anything with totality did not waste this opportunity. He is only two days in Germany and will serve his duties for the next four months. Alika and Faris are taken care of by Dila. Both of Adrian's parents eventually had to domicile in Jakarta.

“For the future, Mba. Later he came home from Germany, mba finished here, immediately married deh.” Angel chirps, making Farah blush in shame.

“Udah ah, why is it discussed so I anyway. Here you are, Neng who wants the consul.” Farah.

Malik and Angel laughed. Then Angel was asked to lie down. Farah started checking Angel's contents.

“In fact, already seen there is a pouch.” Farah said, while showing a monitor screen connected to a device that is rotating under the stomach of Angel.

“Mba, how come it's two?” Ask Malik.

“Yup, Congratulations to Lik because it looks like you will have twins. It's a two.” pocket

Malik was surprised, he never imagined would have twins, because in his family genealogy no one had twins. Angel is also open.

“Times anyway, Mba?” Angel asked until his body slightly rose to see the screen clearly.

Malik rubbed his wife's head. “It seems like this is because I too often pour a lot of seeds into your uterus, so there are two gini.”

Plastered

Farah tapped Malik's eel with her finger. “There is like that.”

“Maybe one of you has twin genes.” Said Farah again.

“Hmm. Yes Mba. My late father used to tell me that I have a twin.”

“You're twins, Bee?” Ask Malik who never knew it.

Angel nodded. “But my twin did not survive in your stomach when we were sixteen weeks old. My twin fetus is not growing and should be on curettage.”

“Oh.” Malik nodded.

“Nah, means because there has been a history like that before. You have to take extra care of your pregnancy yes, Neng. Don't let your mother happen again with you.” Said Farah, ending the examination session.

“Lik, take care of his wife. Don't ketapean! Because the condition of your uterus before will also have problems.” Said Farah again while washing her hands.

“Mba, if.” Malik put his hands together while raising his eyebrows.

“Ngga can.” Farah rolled her eyes.

“Ish, so fierce, belom by the way.” Malik said shuddering in horror at Farah's expression.

Angel just laughed, knowing what her husband meant.

“Hold, Lik. Later if it has passed the first trimester, the fetus is stronger and can often be looked at by his father.”

“Keep, I fasted for more than a month? OMG.” Malik patted his eel.

Farah and Angel laughed.