
"Why are you crying, Na?" Mirna was shocked by her mother's voice. When her mother came, Mirna didn't notice.
"It's okay, Ma. I just want to cry." Mirna wiped her tears. He didn't want to look good in his mother's eyes. She didn't want her mother to be sad.
Enough with her mother's domestic problems. Mirna didn't want to drag her mother into her troubles.
"Seriously you're okay?"
Buk Fatimah sangsi. Only he thought his son was crying because he remembered the mistake he had made.
Actually Fatimah's buk guess is almost right.
"Yes, Ma. Na it's okay." Mirna tried to smile.
Let's go inside. Get ready soon to go to the clinic with Mumu." Fatimah's book took Mirna's hand into the house.
For almost an hour they waited for the front porch. When it was almost nine o'clock past, Mumu who was just walking entered the house.
"I'm sorry, Buk, sister, I'm late until." Say your mother with a smile. The face is slightly raised and flushed by the morning sun.
"Why don't you ride a motorcycle, son?" Ask buk Fatimah.
"Involuntarily, Buk, the walking man said it was healthy."
"Then why didn't you answer your phone? Many times I called that."
Mumu went awry. He could have kept lying but he couldn't.
"Actually I resigned, Buk. It turns out to be tired of also looking at and organizing books every day. I want to try to find another job. So the same motor phone I have handed over to the Father. I don't think I need any more for now."
Mumu deliberately changed the word taken by the Father with the word hand over so as if not Mr. Kadis who told him to return the motor and mobile phone.
"Oo yes, that's it. So what do you want to do later? And what if my mom wants to call you?"
"The number of Father and Mother I have saved, Buk. Later if I have bought a new mobile phone, I will contact my mother."
Throughout the conversation between her mother and Mumu, Mirna did not respond at all. Even though he was just silent but his brain worked quickly.
There's a peculiarity there. He thought, Mumu must have lied. Your mom needs a job so much but why did she suddenly stop?
Even Mirna assumed that her papa was behind Mumu's actions.
Sometimes Mirna is surprised by Mumu's attitude. Compared to age, Mumu is obviously younger than her. But Mumu's attitude is much more mature than her age.
Your mom looks ordinary. Neither is handsome nor can it be said to be ugly.
Only today did Mirna realize that there was something else when she looked at Mumu's face. He doesn't know what but there is obviously some kind of charisma or something that makes people feel at home looking at his face.
After the same farewell to Fatimah, Mumu and Mirna went to the doctor's clinic Fitrian Afriani. In the city of Selatpanjang and surrounding areas the name dr. Fitrian Afriani, SpOG is very famous. In addition to good service, accurate examination results she is also famous for her beauty. Still very young. Only 22 years but has managed to hold the title of obstetrician. Not just anyone can reach it.
Practice dr. Fitrian Afriani is on Diponegoro Street.
It takes about fifteen minutes from Mr. Wahab's house to get here.
The building of this practice is not very grand. Only consists of 2-story shophouses.
"Good morning, Brother! Can I help you?" Looking at the looks of Mirna and Mumu was so young that the lady of the registration section greeted them with the word 'dik'.
Mirna was silent as if she had deliberately told Mumu to answer her.
"We'd like a list for a gynecology check, brother."
"Ooo how many months has his wife been pregnant? Have you ever checked in a health facility before?" The woman looked at Mumu and Mirna with a full-fledged look.
"His pregnancy was about four months old, brother. The HPHT is around February 10th. We just haven't checked the pregnancy so far that we haven't gotten the pink book."
Mirna and the lady of the registration section looked at Mumu with astonished looks.
Mumu seems to know a lot about obstetrics. What makes Mirna herself inexhaustible is where does Mumu know her last period from? While Mirna never told anyone anything else to talk to Mumu.
Mirna did not know that all the books in the public library Mumu had read including books about health.
Regarding gestational age and her HPHT, Mumu learned when she was treating Mirna.
Through the veins of Mirna, Mumu can expect it and it turns out to be true.
"May I ask for Kopyan KK, KTP or marriage book, Dik?"
"Is that the procedure, brother? Use ask for photo kopy identity all. Like in a hospital?"
The woman smiled awkwardly. Because there is no such requirement for normal visitors. But the couple in front of him is different. What if they are not a couple?
Later the clinic will get a bad impression in the view of the community. As if supporting an extramarital pregnancy.
"Ha ha if there are no requirements requested do not doubt. Just go home there!
What an unclear couple. I am still a teenager."
A couple appeared behind Mirna. The handsome guy, big height. While the woman is pretty. Judging from its rich appearance. Apparently they also want to check the content. It looks from the woman's stomach. Mumu guessed the woman's gestational age ranged from seven months.
The insulting voice came from the man.
Mirna was angry because what the man said was true in her heart. Anyone cannot accept if his disgrace is shown in public.
But before he threw out his anger, Mumu suddenly clasped his hand and smiled, "Don't care." Said.
"Why? Scared?" Wouldn't you be an illegitimate couple? Move there! Disturbing people who want to sign up."
Hearing the man's words made the other visitors stare at Mumu and Mirna with looks of disdain and contempt.
"They are very young. Can't it be if they're married?" Whisper them.
"How dare they come here. Intentionally looking for trouble."
"Or they were paid by this clinic's rivals to have this clinic damaged its image.
Various responses even though spoken in a slow voice but can still reach Mumu's ears. This is thanks to the breathing method that he has practiced every day.
Mumu looked at the man whose mouth was full of rude speech, "What do you mean to say such words? The feeling I just met this first time so I guess we don't have any grudges." Mumu slowly approached. The pretentious man had unknowingly taken a step back. Rather wryly his heart saw Mumu's gaze.