
Dinda, the girl is ready to go to the hospital. He deliberately used a day off to be more relaxed to check the womb to the hospital. It just so happened that today no one was out of the house, so Dinda could ask Mr. Cecep for help to drive her to the hospital.
“Non, his RS is near Den Arya apartment, yes?”, asked Mr Cecep again to make sure
“Iya Sir. Mother and Child Hospital near the Arya.” mas apartment, replied Dinda.
“Oh Good, non. Hm.. Den Arya..”, Mr. Cecep would like to ask but he hesitates - hesitates. Afraid that he might speak wrongly.
“Iya, why sir?”, asked Dinda not too heard what was said by Mr. Cecep.
“No non. It's okay - what.”, finally Mr. Cecep chose to undo his intention to ask.
Approximately 45 minutes more time they spent to arrive at the Hospital in question.
“Thank you, Sir. No need to wait.”, said Dinda talking through the car glass to Mr. Cecep.
“Loh, how will you go home later, Non?”, asked Mr. Cecep astonished.
“Let me stay at the apartment. Mas Arya will come here, so I'll just have to drop her off. Kan near.”, replied Dinda while waving her hand at Mr. Cecep.
“Good day, how can I help?”, a nurse asked Dinda.
“I want to check the content routine.”, replied Dinda.
“Have made an appointment before?”
“Sud. I have registered online for 11.30.”
“Good. Immediately I check, yes.”, reply the nurse.
“On behalf of Ibu Dinda Lestari?”, ask to make sure.
“Iya doc.”
“Good. Please wait, yes. It will likely be a little late a few minutes because the patient was previously.”, said the nurse gave directions.
Dinda's been to this hospital twice, so she's been missing where to go and how the system is. Dinda took the last seat because the turn was still long. In front of him were 5 pregnant women who were also waiting.
Either it's their turn before or after Dinda. Three of them were accompanied by their husbands who were busy playing mobile phones. One of them was accompanied by his son in SD uniform. Maybe they came here after elementary school.
Previously, Dinda thought the mother was also alone, it turned out her husband had just come to bring coffee.
‘Hem.. mas Arya came no yes, today. May it come. Actually I understand Arya must be busy. But, I also can't shake the feeling of disappointment and sadness. And I can't stop thinking about the negative either. Like, am I not that important for Aryan mas? Hah..’, said Dinda in heart.
‘What I whatsapp only, yes. Ah. don't. Later if it turns out Arya mas is meeting, how. There's still plenty of time. I just wait.’
While killing time, Dinda usually plays her favorite game, cooking mania. But this time he wanted to do a different activity. Dinda open her phone and look for recommendations - recommendations of interesting tourist attractions in South Korea.
When Arya told about the holiday ticket, Dinda immediately mapped out their vacation schedule. A week. Viewed from the date of the ticket that Arya bought. They leave on Sunday and go home on Saturday.
Dinda already marked it on the calendar. Now it's time to fill out the itinerary. Dinda wanted to spend a very productive time there. Not only about Arya, but also his wishlist comes to places - places hits there.
‘Hm.. mas Arya would not yes if I invite to the office of a famous agency there. Who knew I could meet the playwright I saw. Hm. enter the list first.’, Dinda looks fun with her own world.
Without him knowing, 3 queue numbers have been called. Now there are only two left. If one person takes about 20 minutes, then in 40 minutes, Dinda can already enter the room check.
Dinda looked towards the entrance, there was no sign yet of Arya appearing. Dinda tried to open the WhatsApp application. There were no messages or calls from the man.
“Mother Kinarsih.”, says sister calling next queue.
Now there's only one more queue left. If the person is called, then the next queue is Dinda. Along with the queue calls running, new people also began to arrive.
“Suster.”, call Dinda close to the nun who did the name calling.
“Iya, Mom? Can I help you?”
“Can I rewind my queue for 1 person?”, asked Dinda asking.
“So, one person under mom advance first, is that so?”, ask sister make sure.
“Iya. What can? My husband has not yet arrived. Maybe it got stuck. Can yes sus.”, asked Dinda pleading.
“OK, no problem Mom. As long as you do not ask to be brought forward, later others can protest. I asked Mom the number behind her, yes. Is he ready.”
“Good, can Miss Dinda. Please wait again.”, said the Sister.
“Thank you sus. Thank you, Ms.”, in addition to the nurse, Dinda also thanks pregnant women who want to advance first to replace her.
Dinda sat back down. This time he did not look relaxed. When the next queue sequence number is called in, Dinda starts to was was.
‘What Arya mas can not come, yes.’, he said he has started to give up. But, in his heart, he was still hopeful.
20 minutes passed, the queue that should have been his had already been replaced by someone else. That is, after the person enters, the next is Dinda's turn.
10 Minutes passed.
Linda has lost her hope. He's already given up. Maybe, Arya mas there is indeed an urgent matter that makes him unable to come this time.
Dinda ak wants to be excessive, anyway just check the content. As long as the result is good, why should he be sad. Dinda started to be in the stage of comforting herself.
“Mother Dinda Lestari?”, call the nurse.
The call stopped his daydream. Dinda stood up and walked towards the check room. The sister was a bit surprised because Dinda's husband had not come.
“Do I want to drop off one more queue, Mom? I see the mother's husband has not come.”, said the Sister offering.
He could see disappointment on Dinda's face. Maybe by stepping back the queue one more could be the right time to wait for her husband to come.
“No need sus. He did not come.”, replied Dinda shook her head slowly and went inside.
“Goodday, Mrs Dinda.”, said dr. Rima greeted warmly.
Rima watched Dinda's face for a moment. Then he looked towards the door that was closed.
‘Pak Arya does not come again.’, he said drawing conclusions in his heart.
But, to not cloud the mood of his patients, dr. Rima did not discuss that at all and kept her smile open as wide as possible.
“How are you? The complaint still exists? Last I heard Bu Dinda still experience nausea several times?”, asked dr, Rima.
“...”, no reply from Dinda.
“Bu Dinda's? Din?”, call Rima
“Oh? Yes doc? Why?”, subconsciously, himself daydreaming.
“Bu Dinda is fine?”, ask dr. Rhymes.
“Iya, doctor. I'm fine.”, said Dinda forced her smile.
“Pardon on whose behalf?”, ask the sisters who served outside.
Dinda turned to the door because she knew the voice.
“Dinda Lestari's. Already pu-lang, huh sus?”, asked the man from outside.
“Oh, happened to have just entered. Father, her husband?”, asked the nurse, but the man immediately opened the door.
Yeah, Dinda didn't hear wrong. The man who was outside just now was Arya.
“Mas Arya.”, said Dinda surprised but then her mood slowly improved as Arya went inside and took a seat beside her.
“Sorry doc, I am late.”, Arya said then greeted doctor Rima who then replied with a smile.
“How about Mrs Dinda, can we start the inspection? Can you concentrate now?”, asked doctor Rima while smiling jokingly.
“Iya doc. It can start.”, replied Dinda sumringah because Arya was already there.
The examination is done verbally first by asking what are the complaints experienced by Dinda throughout pregnancy since the last time they checked. Later, dr. Rima also explained some of the reactions - the usual body reactions that Dinda will meet in the future.
“Now we try to check USG?”, ask dr. Rima stood up while directing Dinda to lie down in place of the USG.
Dinda walked first and started lying down. Arya was still left in the chair and was just starting to stand up. On the other hand, Rima's doctor was preparing her tools first.
“Argh.”, Arya moans slowly as she stands up from her seat.
Doctors Rima and Dinda who heard though very slowly made sure to go back.
“Pak Arya well - fine.”, ask dr. Rhymes.
“Hn.”, Arya replied smiling while putting on her cool face.
He then walked up to Dinda and sat down beside her while looking at the picture of the USG given. Not to forget, Arya held Dinda's palm and looked very enthusiastic to see the movement.
“Before, maybe not too visible, yes. Now the size of the fetus has developed and is normal according to the age of the fetus. His legs and hands are beginning to show. But the size is still small. For now, we still have difficulty knowing the gender because it is still closed. Maybe the next check will be. ….”, dr. Rima explained in great detail.
Arya and Dinda listened to the explanation with great concentration. They occasionally exchanged glances in amazement at what they saw on the screen.
“For the gestational age that has almost reached 3 months, Bu Dinda may still feel nausea, yes. Don't be an excuse not to eat. If it is night, it must be forced. Maybe you can try gonta change menu, but it must be nutritious.”, explained dr. Rima's back.
“Please to keep once the content. Do not do heavy work, stress, travel far, heart - heart in the move because in the first trimester of pregnancy is still very risky. Until here anyone wants to ask?”, ask dr. Rima returns the tool to its previous position.
“I've prescribed some vitamins. Please take it on the front as usual, yes. For Mr. Arya, please take care of his wife huh. Keep away from stress.”, says dr. Rima while blinking.
“Ha-ha.. Okay doc. Thank you for the explanation.”, said Arya.
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Dinda and Arya are now in the area of drug taking and administrative management. They're still waiting their turn.
“Mas Arya, thank you for coming along. Earlier, I thought Arya mas would not come.”, said Dinda very enthusiastic.
So happy, he was not ashamed to embrace Arya arrived - arriving even though around him there were still many people.
“Arghhh... “, Arya again - again grimacing in pain.
“Oh? Mas Arya why?”, asked Dinda in shock because Arya grimaced as soon as she hugged him.
“Neg.. Gapapa.”, Arya replied while enduring the pain.
He could still try to cover it up, but not this time. The expression on Arya's face clearly indicated that the man was enduring pain.
Dinda immediately unbuttoned Arya's shirt.
“Din, what are you doing? This is a lot of people. Din..”, Arya immediately panicked when Dinda immediately unbuttoned her shirt.
Dinda has only opened the first two buttons, but Arya has closed them again.
“What are you doing? You wanna do it here? Later at home only.”, said Arya still had a joke.
However, Dinda had already put on a serious face. Arya shuddered a little when usually she whose aura was always stronger than Dinda.
“On behalf of Ms. Dinda Lestari.”, call the hospital administration staff.
“Your name has been called. We finish the payment first, yes and take the vitamins.”, said Arya.
Dinda did not answer. He still looked suspiciously at Arya.
“On behalf of Ms. Dinda Lestari.”, the officer must call once again because no one has appeared to move.
“We do payment yes dear. Your name has been called.”, said Arya while standing.
Inevitably, Dinda followed behind. Arya gave me her credit card. Without lingering - long, the payment process is complete. Officers also handed over vitamins that had been wrapped neatly.
“Hm. I parked the car a little far away. I take it first, yes the car.”, said Arya.
“Mas Arya sure gapapa? Open the shirt first, I want to see.”, said Dinda was almost crying because she already smelled - the smell of lies from Arya.
“Here? I'll take the car for a while, yeah, you wait here. Okay?”, said Arya.
Dinda did not reply and could only sit down after the man told her to sit down.
Arya calls the base ojek who just happened to drop people off in front of the hospital. He could not walk in such a condition.
“Arghhhh.. peri peri.”, said Arya grimaced. He set his breath because the friction of the shirt really makes the pain radiate to his brain.
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“I go directly to the apartment, yes. Yesterday wanted to stay here until the weekend, right?”, asked Arya again to act as if nothing happened - what.
“I beg you, mas Arya parked his car first.”, they are currently in the lobby in front of the hospital.
It took about 15-20 minutes for Arya to get back to her car and drive to the hospital again. Unlike the one and a half hours ago, now the road has started smoothly because the lunch hour is finished.
Dinda took Arya's office phone and opened her password. He opened Aryan's work calendar and saw no more meetings on the man's calendar. Arya can only let the girl do what she wants. Arya also parked her car.
Without aba - aba, Dinda immediately opened Arya's shirt. As soon as he got to the button of the middle shirt, he immediately flicked it back and found various scratches ranging from the nape, to the bottom of the shoulder. Besides it's covered with the singlet.
Dinda continued unbuttoning to the bottom and flicked the shirt so that Arya's arm could be seen. Again he saw some scratches on the back elbow. Throughout, Arya momentarily grimaced because Dinda's hand accidentally touched her wound.
“Mas Arya why? This why? Why didn't you tell me that Arya was wounded like this? Since when?”, asked Dinda whose cries had spilled.
“Gapapa Din, this just didn't accidentally fall, really. Yes, fell.”, Arya can not think of any reason now because besides she held back pain, her efforts to be kind - fine has failed.
“Fall what until beretnya this much mas. We go back to the hospital, ask the nurse for medicine, yuk. This is a lot of injuries. What kind of infection? Ayukk...”, said Dinda crying while pulling Arya's palm.