GHIFARI ~ RADITE ~ GHIBRAN
MAS, GO YOK
“Prepare Yes Sir,” said the doctor who examined Dinda today.
“If my calculations, this has already gone into the pelvis so it is not until another week will be born. I always ask you to be by my mother's side. Maybe you can ask for leave to the company,” continued the doctor.
“Later I ask for leave to the mistress only Mr. Doctor,” Adit replied with a smile.
“Kok to mistress?” the doctor was confused because he did not understand what Adit was saying.
“The problem is that the owner of my company is a mistress,” Adit replied with a smile.
“Yes pardon so ..?”
No doctor had time to talk Adit directly cut. “Ya right. I work in my wife's company. He is the owner of my heart, but also the owner of the company I work for,” explained Adit.
“Oalah yes yah yang dong not be confused take care of the leave letter,” now the doctor understands.
“Stay must take care of Sir. I might get SP if I don't take care of my leave. My boss is fierce,” joked Adit made the doctor and Dinda laugh.
In accordance with the advice of the doctor, the next day Adit has started not working in the office. He discussed all the issues with zoom while the kids were in school. Even to drive school alone Adit did not dare. He sent the driver and three mbok out all.
Dinda also worked with zoom meeting with little five star along with Shindu.
“Mas, leave yuk?” bring Dinda.
“Where to go? Children are waiting for Pak Pujo?” ask Adit who is reading the achievement journal of the marketing division.
“Ke hospital.”
“Serious?” asked Adit.
“Iya, start to feel Mas. I dare not delay,” replied Dinda casually.
“Ya has come,” reply Adit. Dinda stopped the zoom meeting because it started to feel contraction.
If Adit had quit since then because he only saw the job report of the Head of Marketing Division only.
“I ngabarin Pak Pujo let the children not be confused looking for the two of us. And let the mbok know what they should do.” said Dinda.
Adit immediately took the car keys and they were ready to leave. A bag containing baby clothes and a bag of Adit's clothes and Dinda's clothes have been prepared in the car since returning from the doctor two days ago. It was all ready in the car so it stayed really off. They are afraid that panic will all be left behind.
“Why Dit?” eddy answered his son's phone.
“Pa we are on the way to hospital.”
“Lho is fast?” Eddy must be surprised, he's afraid Dinda gets into trouble.
“You didn't say the same Papa,” protest Adit.
“I don't want Papa to worry,” Java Adit quiet.
“Ya already, tell Papa in which hospital, what room?” pinta Eddy's.
“The usual hospital since Dinda gave birth first. The room later I will tell you upon arrival there,” reply Adit.
“Oke Papa on the way to there in a moment,” Eddy turns off his laptop.
“Cause Pa. No need to rush.”
“You brought what?” ask Eddy.
“If you can bring half-cooked eggs Pa, same honey and lunch for the three of us aja,” pinta Adit.
“Ya Papa will buy it at the hospital front restaurant just to be safe,” reply Eddy while out of his room.
“Iya Pa,” Adit replied then they ended the conversation.
Like Ghaidan's birth, Dinda did not scream or get angry in the car. He stays relaxed. It used to be when going to say Ghaidan was like that too.
“Bismillah yes Mas, we see what surprises,” said Dinda.
“Mas sure there is one female Yank,” replied Adit.
“God willing, but if it is our destiny we can only all men already. Promise to stop immediately?”
“Iya Sayank, we stop yes. You are too tired to get pregnant again. I hope this is your last pregnancy. After this we just have to raise the kids.”
“Ya Mas's. Hopefully this is my last pregnancy,” hope Dinda.
“Whatever I keep will not refuse if given again.
Who knows if the B has failed. Although the possibility of failure is one to a few percent, I do not know. But at least that possibility must be there.”
“Yes, bismillah may not fail. Let us suffice with the birth of these babies, even if without women.” Adit replied while directing his car to the hospital lobby. He's gonna drop Dinda off first and then he's looking for parking. All he did was not have to walk Dinda far.
“But if feeling Mas has a woman.”
“One more time hopefully Mas. Bismillah,” replied Dinda.