Father of My Son
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Bia screamed today to wake Dira up. Surprised, the helpless man woke up and ran to the bathroom to check on his wife. "Bi, what's wrong with you?" ask Dira.
Bia was silent, she turned to Dira with her eyes open and her mouth closed. "What's up, Bia?" tanya Dira was worried. He approached his wife and held Bia's cheek.
"Look!" bia said while showing the testpack. A few days ago it was still faint and now it is clearly visible. "I haven't come to the moon until now" he added.
Dira fell silent. "You pregnant?" tanyakanya. Bia confidently nodded. Although there were no symptoms of nausea and vomiting as before, this time he was sure. I don't know where that belief comes from. "You pregnant?" ask Dira again.
"Likely yes. I'm going to see the doctor again, okay?" firmly Bia.
Bia silently saw Dira looking at him. "Why? You're not happy, are you? Not ready?" bia asked confusedly. Yesterday Dira was very happy to hear the possibility of Bia getting pregnant, at this time another expression.
Dira shakes. He shed tears and hugged Bia and cried. Bia rubbed Dira's back. "Now why else, Pah. Why are you crying?" ask Bia.
"I'm scared, Bi. Fear that you will no longer be pregnant. I'm afraid I can't get you. Fear also can not make you happy during pregnancy," she said.
Bia shaking. "No, as long as you're here I'm happy. Where are you going now? You're here with me, aren't you?"
That afternoon they went to the obstetrician to make sure Bia was pregnant. After that, check the psychological condition of Dira. Finally the strange disease was missed in line with the certainty of the obstetrician if the gestational age Bia has entered the third month from the date of coming months in the first month.
"It's couvade syndrome. Usually it is caused by stress due to worry about facing the pregnancy phase of the wife. Moreover, there is a past history that does not know the existence of children. This is so the trigger is getting worse," explained the psychiatrist who also accompanied Dira to release the dependence of sleeping pills.
"So how's it going, doc? I feel disturbed because of physical weakness, nausea and also vomiting" complained Dira. The most afflicted part is pain in the waist and pelvis.
"Must interact a lot with the wife during pregnancy. Madam Bia can also invite her husband every night to talk to the fetus, for example. Sure if the state of the wife during pregnancy is fine. Not wanting to leave a pregnant wife alone, there is pain and weakness that is the reason not to go to work."
Bia and Dira nodded at the advice of a psychiatric doctor. "Try both discussions about future pregnancy plans. The key is communication and also accepting the situation. If you get sick again, set your breath and get some fresh air. Maybe by rubbing the wife's stomach can help," the doctor advised again.
Maybe it's true, anyway. Suggestions affect a person the most. Dira was driving by himself. He said he was afraid Bia was tired. When he arrived, Dira also led Bia into the house. His weakness and pain suddenly disappeared.
Divan sits in the living room while folding her hands in front of her chest. Bia called to inform Mrs of her pregnancy. Carol. Looks like Mrs. Carol told Divan about it.
"I'm sorry, Divan didn't ask, did he?" ask Bia. He hugged his son, but Divan immediately pulled over.
"Divan don't want to give toys, don't want kamal Divan. Brother buy sendili!" his protest.
Bia glanced at Dira. Predictably, Divan must have rejected the existence of his sister. Once asked about sister, the answer was steady say no.
"Divan, listen to me for a second, okay?" dira Pinta.
Divan. "Divan I rented, papah. There's a sister dak tanya Divan first," he complained as usual pretentious adult.
"So nothing can be planned. Like Divan used to be. Mom and Dad also did not know Divan would exist. Even so, mamah same papah love Divan, right? Divan is also the same donk. Brother will be a playmate Divan, you know. Divan is not lonely." Dira tried to gain the understanding of his son. The age of three does make him more selfish because it enters an egocentric phase where he feels the world is concentrating for him.
Divan glanced sharply at Dira. "She doesn't like Oom Dustin. Just belantem!" the boy's words left Dira speechless.
Bia holds Divan's cheek. "Well, your son's getting handsome, huh?" puji Bia's. Divan saw his mother's face sparkling. "Who's gonna be prettier, huh?" Bia pretended to think.
"Divan it!" chirp Divan firmly until standing on the sofa.
"Who said?" tanya Dira provoked her son's response.
"Yes, Pah. 'And sister has not yet seen her face, '" thought Bia.
Divan touched his jidat. "Kelualin was in the pulut, lah!" his suggestion.
Bia shaking. "Kan Divan doesn't want a sister. How do you want to get out. If outside, you can't go in again. Divan too, right? Can't get in my stomach anymore?"
"Kelualin just what dak. Bial clay Divan more handsome. Dak enter agi bial. So all saw the handsome Divan with sister," said Divan resigned.
"Let's be called a handsome brother, a handsome brother," praised Dira.
Divan nodded proudly. "Good that! This is Divan just change it. This is a handsome brother!" he said while pointing at himself.
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