
"Open the glass, maybe he thinks we're plain-possessed again."
I laugh. "That's what I want."
"Basic crazy!"
Car glass open. "Lake in" I said.
With his sour face, Rhea came in and sat in the back seat. The atmosphere was silent all the way until we arrived at the hospital.
Damnit damnit! I hate the gazes of the people who are lining up for the examination. Obviously, this happened because I was the man who came with two women at once who was now sitting on my right and left side. Rhea insisted on wanting to be next to me. While Saints didn't want any commotion in the hospital, so she asked me to just let the woman be next to me.
"Don't you dare touch me with your hand if I don't want to break it!" I said to Rhea as slow as possible. "And you," I said to Saints, "don't you dare take your hand off me."
He's holding back a laugh. "Basasar possessive husband," ledeknya while holding back tightly my hand.
"Just be wild. Even if you want, I can put the writing of your wife and ex-wife on both of you."
Sacred leaned on my shoulder. "Not necessary" he said. "Pacify your heart, yes. Let people say what. What matters is that we are happy." Then he laughed again. "That's Armada's song."
"Oh, that's funny."
"Thank you."
"Thank you for the information, too."
"Yes. You welcome. I love you, my dear."
I'm not saying.
"Answored, dong...."
"You're making me anxious. To the toilet, yuk?"
"Cinting! You perverted husband!"
But it's not entirely.
"Mrs Rhea Sanjaya."
Whats?
Me and Saints were both glared at hearing the nurse call her name - and, straightening shoulders.
"Prophey, Mommy," the Holy Word persuaded me. "Leave it. Patience, yes, I'll serve you tonight. I'll give you some extra service, okay?" He's squealing naughty.
I took a deep breath and pinched his nose. "That's not funny, honey!"
"Whatever. Anyway, tonight's kuservis. Let's go in."
And.. Just like the situation outside the room earlier, the obstetrician also faintly looked strangely at us. "Please sit down" he said.
Because inside the examination room there were only two seats, I was standing behind the Holy-occupied chair.
And everything that happened next became faint. I'm not at all enthusiastic about checking Rhea's contents. Because it is: there is no taste, even a little curiosity about the development of the fetus does not exist. And as soon as the sound of his heart rang out, I felt nothing. Even when the doctor said that the baby Rhea was carrying was a baby girl, I also did not feel any reaction from inside me. Until the examination is over and I tell him to get out of the room.
"I want my wife checked, Doc, too" I said.
"But, Mas."
"Don't argue."
"Oh, are you pregnant too?" asked the doctor to Saints whom he replied with a nod. The doctor told the saint to lie on the bed.
And this is what I'm waiting for. The first examination of Suci some time ago only produced a piece of USG photo paper and its description - which means, but not completely, because at that time the heartbeat of our fetus had not been heard. While this time...
His heartbeat really shook my heart. The most beautiful voice I've ever heard besides my wife's heartbeat.
Yeah, this is my son. My flesh-blood. The only one at this moment. I'm sure, just-that's in the Holy womb.