
Six weeks passed quickly, now Zia's final report has been received and another week she has to test.
“Kak, how are your reports? Already accepted?” asked Zea as they were having breakfast.
“Alhamdulillah is on deck, next week sister will take the exam.” Zia.
“Alhamdulillah if so. Mama is equally proud of you.” Alya.
“Still Ma.” Zia said, Gibran just stroked the head of his eldest daughter.
“You don't know if I'm hiding something from you!” inward Zia looked at her family who was having breakfast.
Zia had indeed returned to breakfast with them after a week of the incident that night.
“Sister, not usually you eat a lot of kayak gini. Sister like pregnant woman only.” Said Zea suddenly who saw her brother had breakfast a lot.
“Heehh, you are talking about that deck, good dong brother you eat a lot. Eat dear, do not think the words.” Alya.
“Zea is not wrong Ma, the sister does not usually eat a lot rich that.” Zea Say.
While Zia just silently listened to the words of her sister while remembering when she last came to the moon.
“Ma, Pa, Zia leaving. There's something Zia has to do.” Zia suddenly stood up.
“Eeehh, add more food dear, do not think your sister said.” Alya.
“Cock by Ma. Zia was full. Zia pampit.” Zia greets both her parents and leaves.
“You anyway deck!” alya.
“Already Ma, maybe brother still has business. Come on your deck continue your breakfast.” Gibran.
They continued their breakfast.
***
While on the other side.
Huek, huek, huek, huek,,
“Ah, what disease is this?” pras thought he was confused because this month he had nausea and vomiting in the morning and he also liked acidic foods where they were foods he hated.
Tout, tuut, tuut, tuut
“Hans, I want to see a doctor today. Make the deal soon.” Pras said as soon as the phone was connected.
“Do you still often nausea and vomiting?” hans asked carefully.
“Iya, that's why I have to do a check.” Pras Say.
“But don't you always refuse to be taken to the doctor?” ask Hans again.
“It doesn't seem like you're right, I have to check myself to find out what happened to me. You made me an appointment with the doctor.” Pras Say.
“Good sir.” Hans.
The phone connection was eventually cut off.
***
Pras is now in the hospital accompanied by Hans.
“What complaints do you often feel?” ask doctor.
“I often experience nausea and vomiting in the morning doctor.” Pras Say.
“Besides?” ask the doctor again.
“I also like sour food when I have never done it before.” Pras said doubtfully.
“It looks like your wife is pregnant at the moment.” Said the doctor.
“Wife? Pregnant?” pras asked in shock. Hans was shocked to hear the doctor's explanation.
“Iya. This could have happened. This is called couvade syndrome, where the prospective father who has cravings.” Obviously the doctor.
“Happy master for your wife's pregnancy. If you do not believe invite your wife to the obstetrician.” Said the doctor smiling who immediately understood that there must be a problem experienced by this man in front of him.
Pras and Hans were immediately out once the doctor gave a nausea reliever to Pras.
“Hans, is there still no clue whatsoever?” pras asked when they were in the car.
“Hans, I'm sure she's pregnant with my son. My son Hans.” Pras said in frustration.
“Looks like he already cursed me Hans. I have to how to find it. ” said Pras desperate.
Hans who saw his master like that became heartless and determined to find the girl his master slept with.
***
The next morning at Zia's house she went to the bathroom to confirm her conjecture.
“Ha? This really?” muttered Zia so looking at line two in her testpek that she held. Instantly Zia's legs weakened and tears had already dripped on her cheeks.
“No way, don't cry Zia. Looks like this stuff alone is wrong.” Zia tried to deny.
He went back to the testpeck but again the results remained positive.
Zia also checked it for three days in a row with a different testpeck but still the results were positive. Zia finally believes that she is pregnant.
***
Today, Zia's test was finally over.
“Happy sister!” zea said while giving a bouquet of flowers to her sister. Well, Zea accompanied her brother for the exam.
“Thank my dear sister.” Zia.
While at home.
“Pa! papa!” call Alya to call her husband.
“There's what Ma was screaming about. What the hell is it?” ask Gibran to approach his wife.
“See this Pa!” alya said showing the thing in her hand.
“Positive? Have Mama?” ask Gibran in shock.
“Not, have our daughter.” Answer Alya.
“Our daughter? Wh who? What is Zea's practice tool?” ask Gibran.
“Not pa, it's got brother.” Alya.
“Zia? What mama mean? It's impossible that Zia's pregnant. Maybe it was for his research.” Gibran.
“Mama was also so he thought but try papa see this.” Take Alya to their eldest daughter's room.
Gibran followed his wife and saw in a small box there were so many tespecks and the results were the same all positive and the tone of the paper read “Why did this have to happen to me God? What sins have I committed that I have to live through? I wanted to scream and say that I could not accept your ordeal. I wanted to blame you, but I realized immediately that this was all a test you gave me. I wanted to refuse this gift of yours, but I realized immediately that it was your gift to me. But why are you giving her now, I don't want to reject God but I don't know how to accept it. I'm sorry if someday I'll stay away from you. But I hope that won't happen. I love you, God, but, ”, that's how the paper is, even the paper is asked, so is the writing and there are tears there too.
“We ask her later after she arrives.” Said Gibran and was taken by Alya. They immediately came out of their eldest daughter's room.
The next night when they finished dinner.
“Kak, someone wants papa and mama to talk to you.” Gibran said as soon as he finished dinner. Zia just nodded.
They are now in the family room.
“So, is there nothing you want to say to us?” alya asked as she stared at her daughter intensely.
Zia who heard his mother's words was confused. Zea looked at her curious mother.
“What Zia did wrong?” zia asked finally because she had not gotten any survivors from those two parents since she had returned.
“Papa ask are you sure you didn't make a mistake?” asked Gibran sharply to his daughter.
“Pa, we have agreed to ask this carefully. Sis, what are you,” said Alya.
“Do you guys know that?” tanya Zia finally understood that her parents must have wanted to ask what she had been hiding all along.
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