Love Belongs to Us

Love Belongs to Us
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It was not friendly that afternoon. Traffic starts to creep up with the time to go home from the office. Plus the rain falling down with a heavy increase in congestion. The journey that should only be taken half an hour, now it is almost forty-five minutes not yet arrived. The white building is not yet visible.


Danil brought eucalyptus oil closer to his wife's nose, he had done it but Sekar had not yet regained consciousness. Seen he was very worried, only this time Sekar fainted, and long enough.


Bee, wake. We'll be there soon. I'm not gonna talk about Bee anymore. Wake up, baby, don't be like this. You can make the mas very anxious, the mas worried.


Worried? Sure oes. Is there a husband who is not worried if his wife is like this?


He suddenly fainted, and was unconscious for a long time. There may be a relaxed husband, when his wife is sick, but not me!


Danil asked and answered with his own heart.


Wake up baby, my love, don't torture your dum like this. If this is prank, your vow is successful for the heart and exercise.


Gently rubbed his wife's hair that was like a mayang unraveled. His face was pale, his condition was not in good condition. I want to curse everyone to get off the streets.


Danil hopes how happy it is to have the Alladin flying carpet or Doraemon magic door, surely the journey to the hospital will not be this long.


“Mas, happy Alladin get daughter Jasmine yes.”


“That lucky princess Jasmine Bee, she gets Alladin her flying carpet bonus, going anywhere just call the flying carpet and, straight to the destination." Danil recalled their conversation after watching the film.


Danil looked expectantly at the woman who was still asleep in his arms.


“Mas, want to have a magic door Doraemon.”


“Where are you going?”


“Kangen Paris,” says Sekar.


“New home too, time already missed again?”


“Iya, miss the atmosphere mas, romantic once,” replied Sekar at that time.


“No need to go to Paris, no matter where we come from together will definitely be romantic,” Danil again remember their small talk. 


Unfortunately the flying carpet and the magic door are all things that are only in the movies. Danil rubbed his face.


Many prayers were said in silence, Danil was still staring anxiously at his wife who was not yet conscious. It's been almost an hour, they're in the vehicle. As long as it's not yet known.


“Before you arrive,” said Bisma, greeted by a thin smile Danil forced.


White solid building began to be seen, vehicles began to enter the hospital area. In the front lobby of the Emergency Installation (IGD) was ready a push gurney with two nurses waiting, apparently Bisma had called the hospital.


Danil immediately held and laid down his wife, he answered some questions from the nurse. Faithfully he held his wife's fingers, not wanting to be missed.


A woman wearing a bottle green hijab looks in tune with a light green shirt and black trousers, entering room number two. The white coat and stethoscope that lingered around his neck, added to the perfection of the appearance of the moment.


The beautiful doctor was shocked when he saw Danil was whispering in the ears of a sleeping woman. With a certain step he greeted with his smile. The nurse who greeted Danil in front of the IGD room gave him the information he could. The situation at that time was still not humanized.


“What's there any previous complaint?” ask the doctor Beautiful, such is the name listed in the name tag embedded in his white coat.


“Two times vomited, this afternoon doc,” Danil replied. “The body is limp, complaining of dizziness, just saying it seems to catch a cold.”


“How long has it been unconscious?”


“Maybe it's been an hour now,” he replied. “Oh yes, this afternoon was good when he woke up from his seat.”


“Mother I said maybe it's due to less fluid.”


“Can only, many possibilities happened.”


“Why is my wife not yet aware also doc?”


This woman was silent, hearing Danil's words. “I try to handle yes sir,” said doctor Indah gently.


“Please my wife doc,” pinta Danil.


“Good sir, we try to make the wife of siauman father first,” said doctor Indah.


Danil was still clutching Sekar's fingers, for a second he did not want to separate from his wife. The nurse and the doctor who watched her smile stared at her behavior.


“Does your wife have stress lately?”


“Seems like yes.”


Danil tried to remember it, the article Sekar never absent in fulfilling his request. Not yet Danil answered, his wife began to roar.


Sekar began to open his eyes slowly, his gaze immediately shrunk, either because his head felt dizzy or because of confusion at the moment where he was.


“Bee,” call Danil soft, there is relief staring at his wife.


“Mas, my head feels heavy once,” he said weakly.


“Now what do you feel?” ask the lovely doctor.


“My head feels heavy once dock, the body feels no energy, nausea does not disappear from earlier. Just during sleep earlier, it seems like this nausea disappears.”


“Now the nausea is still felt?”


“Iya doc,” the answer is limp.


“When was mom last menstruating?”


Trying to remember it. On her honeymoon, she did not experience it. “It looks like I last menstruated one week before my wedding, it means approximately one and a half months ago,” replied Sekar.


Danil looked at his wife, as well as Sekar. It seemed like the two of them were thinking the same thing in his mind. “Is my wife pregnant doctor?” ask Danil enthusiastically.


Doctor Beautiful smile. “Let's check then.”


The nurse approached Sekar and gave a tube for urine to enter the lab. Danil then took it, and carried his wife's tiny body to the bathroom.


“Mas, I can walk alone loh,” said Sekar while immersing his face in the chest of Danil field.


“You are still limp Bee, mas do not want you to faint like before,” replied Danil. “Part of your body is tiny, mas still able to carry.”


“Sorry yes mas, already make mas anxious.”


“You know Bee, my heart stopped seeing you like before.”


“Sorry mas.”


“Nothing to forgive. Hopefully here there are already our child candidates,” Danil is very hopeful.


“What if I'm not pregnant mas?”


“Means we have to try harder,” Danil said as he raised his eyebrows.


“Mas out,” pinta Sekar after Danil placed his wife on a toilet.


“No!”


“Mas ah, waiting period,” Sekar manyun staring at her husband. “I want to pee mas.”


“Have not messed with Bee. Mas do not want, you fainted again,” said Danil firmly do not want to be denied. “Quite already you made a frustrating mas earlier.”


“Mas,” Just sulking.


“Do not resist and make the heart stop beating because too worried to think about your condition Bee.”


“Do not origin speak mas.”


“Come on, aren't you looking forward to knowing the results?” Sekar nodded.


“Then don't argue a lot and start receding this same masmu. Now fill this tube,” pinta Danil soft but firm.


With annoyance Sekar obeyed her husband. After the tube was full, without any disgust, Danil picked it up and helped her. Then carry back to the place.


“Mas.”


“MMM,” Danil looks at his wife in doubt. “Say Bee,” the door.


“Thank you for everything. Sorry today I'm troubling you.”


“Thank you again my love, mas never felt bothered Bee,” said Danil, while stroking his wife's cheek gently. “Stop always feeling that way.”


“Bee, you are the one I prioritize the most from anything.”


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