My Love is Docked at Om-om
PREGNANT

Imel has been in hospital for two days but his condition has not improved. Nausea vomiting continues in the natural Imel until the doctor who handled it suspects something. The doctor also advised Imel and Bima to do an examination that would answer all her curiosity.

Imel can only surrender with whatever results will be obtained because all the food he wants and managed to land in his stomach will Imel remove again without any waste. Bima agreed. And whatever the result, Bima leave it to the Almighty.

"What's the fuck up now Doc?" Ask Doctor Dance to Imel. Because Doctor Dance knows Imel as a doctor.

"Dock Lights. Because all the food that comes in will definitely come out again." Reply weakly Imel.

"alright. We're doing a checkup, Doc." Doctor Dance.

"Good Doc." Imel.

Bima faithfully accompanied Imel beside her. Bima did not understand what was obtained by the Dance Doctor who made the Dance Doctor smile. The Dance Doctor finished his work quickly with a fluffy smile. Imel and Bima were invited back to sit in front of the Doctor's table.

"How did it go Doc? What is my wife sick?" Ask Bima impatiently.

"Alhamdulillah Doctor Imelda is not sick sir. Instead, here is some good news for you. Doctor Imelda experienced natural things that are commonly experienced by pregnant women in general." Doctor Dance.

"Wait on! Pregnant Mom? I mean my wife's pregnant Doc?" Bima asked unconvinced and nodded by Imel.

"Truly Sir. Doctor Imelda is pregnant and her gestational age is now 8 weeks. At this age many pregnant women who feel nausea vomiting as experienced by Doctor Imelda. As pregnancy ages, nausea and vomiting will decrease." Doctor Dance.

"Alhamdulillah." Imel and Bima said at the same time.

"Thank you dear." Bima hugged Imel and kissed Imel's entire face unconsciously they were still in the room of the Dance Doctor.

"Hm..."

"Eh, I'm sorry Doc. We're too happy." Milky.

"I understand. Now Doctor Imelda can return to the treatment room. And for the prescription of vitamins let the nurse take care of it." Doctor Dance.

"Thank you Doc. Excuse me." Milky.

"Good Sir. Please. Congratulations again." Doctor Dance.

"Thank you." Imel.

Bima also brought Imel back to the treatment room with a nurse. In the room Imel Papa Bambang and Mama Yuni had been waiting for the results of the examination anxiously.

"How did it go?" Mama Yuni asked as soon as she found Imel and Bima coming into the room.

"Let Imel go to bed first Ma." Milky.

"Well! Uh, yes, baby. Sorry, Mama's too worried." Mama Yuni's.

Bima also helped Imel to lie back on the bed. After Imel was comfortable, Bima stood beside Imel facing her parents with a happy smile. But all made Papa Bambang and Mama Yuni wonder and wonder what happened to his daughter-in-law.

"Is there a serious Bim?" Ask Papa Bambang.

"No Pa. Everything's fine." Milky.

"Thank God." Mama Yuni's.

"But,,,"

"But why is there a but?" Mama Yuni's.

"Mama, calm dong. Let Bima explain first not to be cut into pieces." Papa Bambang's.

"Isa... Yes yes. Cepetan Bim you also do not half-and-half talk." Pissed Mama Yuni.

"Mil is pregnant." Milky.

For a moment Papa Bambang and Mama Yuni fell silent through Bima's words. However, for one second Papa Bambang and Mama Yuni compact to thank and embrace each other.

"Alhamdulillah..."

"Good darling.." Said Mama Yuni approaching Imel then kissed Imel's face and hugged him.

After five days in the care of Imel was allowed to go home because his condition had begun to improve. Every food and drink that comes in is not all taken out Imel. There were some who entered and managed not to be taken out by Imel. Mama Yuni so spoiled Imel as well as Papa Bambang and Bima.

The three of them did not want Imel to be exhausted which resulted in her pregnancy pepper. Even Bima moved her room down to keep Imel and her baby from being deterred from the bad risk of climbing up and down stairs. Bima did not let Imel walk. Imel used to sit in a wheelchair everywhere to keep her pregnancy.

"Dear, but I'm fine. No need for this chair." Appoint Imel on the wheelchair that Bima carries.

"Dear, you need this chair. I don't want you to be tired of walking." Milky.

"Huh... Alright." Imel.

In the afternoon Imel was enjoying the cool afternoon air after the rain this afternoon in the gazebo accompanied by Mama Yuni and Papa Bambang. Bima just came from the office and immediately joined after cleaning up first of course.

"Well, are you home?" Imel.

"Honey already. I just took a shower and kept coming here." Milky.

"Sorry Imel did not prepare water for Mas." Imel.

"No problem. I went straight to my room knowing you were here." Milky.

"Tumben's coming home?" Papa Bambang's.

"So I met a client of Pah's. So Bima went straight home and didn't go to the office anymore." Milky.

"Imel make tea, huh Mas." Imel.

"Not to darling. I already asked Auntie. I don't want you to be tired." Milky.

"Mas, Imel's fine." Imel Whine.

"Dear, baby, I know. But, the mas who wants to spoil you." Milky.

Not long ago Aunt came to bring tea Bima's order. They also chatted with each other until they had to go in and prepare to carry out their duties as Muslims before dinner. Bima and Papa Bambang went to musola near the house while Imel and Mama Yuni carried out their duties at home.

"Om, OPa."

Bima and Papa Bambang turned to the source of the sound.

"Dit, are you here too?" Milky.

"yes Om. Om same Opa not heard?" Dodits.

"What news?" Papa Bambang's.

"Wulan was taken to Opa hospital with Juan. Looks like it's gonna give birth." Dodits.

"Owh! Opa doesn't have a cell phone." Papa Bambang's.

"Om also not. Maybe there's news at home." Milky.

"Looks like. Mami Saras and Papi have also been to the hospital." Dodits.

"Aren't you going to the hospital?" Papa Bambang's.

"It's going to be there after Opa. Dodit went to the hospital with Heru." Dodits.

"alright. Opa and Om will follow. Because your aunt won't be able to come along so maybe Oma will accompany Imel." Milky.

"Aunty sick Om?" Dodits.

"No. Just there Aunt is pregnant young Dit." Milky.

"Alhamdulillah."

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