NIGHT BUTTERFLY
#167/Slight test for Rianti.
One week later...
Very early in the morning. After finishing breakfast, Rianti who was accompanying Master Izzul Islam enjoyed a cup of warm goat milk in the room, suddenly got up and ran to the bathroom. Suddenly he felt his stomach was nauseous and was about to vomit. Master Izzul Islam can only stare towards the bathroom. Several times Rianti vomited. Worried, he immediately got up following Rianti to the bathroom.
Master Izzul Islam rubbed the nape and back of Rianti. Rianti's face looked pale.
"You sick?" ask Master Izzul Islam. Rianti held his waist. He looks grimacing when he lifts his body.
"Sister suddenly I want to vomit. My waist hurts too" replied Rianti. Master Izzul Islam gnawed at Rianti's waist.
"Sir, just wait outside. I'm getting a little better. I want to brush my teeth first" Rianti said. Master Izzul Islam nodded his head. He took Rianti his toothbrush and smeared his toothpaste on it. After that he gave it to Rianti. Rianti smiled. Master Izzul Islam sighed. Rianti. He rubbed Rianti's back.
"Yes, if you need help, call me immediately" said Master Izzul Islam. Rianti nodded his head. Master Izzul Islam slowly stepped out of the bathroom.
Outside the room, Nyai Mustiani who had just left the dining room with Jamila and Suhaini stopped her steps when she heard the sound of vomiting from inside the room of Master Izzul Islam. Suhaini and Jamila who were waiting for him in the back, told him to return to the dormitory.
Nyai Mustiani knocked on the door of the room while calling the name Master Izzul Islam. Shortly after, the door opened. Without asking first to Master Izzul Islam who was standing behind the door, Nyai Mustiani went straight into the room.
"Rianti is in the bathroom, Ma'am," said Master Izzul Islam, closing the door when he saw Nyai Mustiani looking back and forth like he was looking for something. Master Izzul Islam stepped towards the sofa and sat down. The drink in front of him was cut.
"Why did he suddenly run and vomit" said Master Izzul Islam. Nyai Mustiani frowned. Shortly after, he smiled. He stepped slowly towards the place where Master Izzul Islam sat.
"That's a sign your wife has filled. Rianti is pregnant," whispered Nyai Mustiani with a fluffy smile. Her face looked in full bloom. Master Izzul Islam smiled. He immediately got up when he saw Rianti coming out of the bathroom. Rianti's body in her embrace towards the sofa.
"Eh, Mommy. When's mom here?" ask Rianti.
"Just need. I came in because I heard you vomiting,"
Rianti grimaced holding his waist.
"My stomach feels bloated all the time, Mom."
Rianti again felt his stomach nauseous whenever his nose was closer to the body of Master Izzul Islam.
"Sorry, Brother Master. I guess I don't match the smell of Sis Tuan perfume. Every time I kissed her, my stomach got nauseated,"
"really?"
Rianti nodded. Nyai Mustiani just smiled a little.
"If your usual perfume Kak Tuan wears, Rianti is okay" Rianti said. Nyai Mustiani let out a long sigh. Master Teacher Izzul Islam immediately rose up and undressed him. He opened the cupboard and took the clear fragrance oil from it and brought it before Rianti. Rianti moved his head and smelled the perfume. He was silent for a moment.
"If this Rianti is okay, Brother Tuan. Sorry, Brother Master,"
Master Izzul Islam smiled. He immediately applied perfumed oil to his body. He kissed her several times, making sure the perfume Rianti disliked was gone.
"Are you late for your period, son," said Nyai Mustiani, holding onto Rianti's shoulder.
"Yes, Mom. More than seven days I had my period late," replied Rianti. Nyai Mustiani smiled. He turned towards Master Izzul Islam.
"You mean mom, I'm pregnant?"
Nyai Mustiani nodded. Both of Rianti's hands were held.
"If your stomach feels bulky, sensitive to odor, feel tired, often nausea and vomiting when morning and delayed menstruation for more than seven days. Usually it's a sign a woman already contains. Usually, those signs appear after four days of husband and wife intercourse." Nyai Mustiani stopped her words. He smiled and gently rubbed Rianti's hair.
"For more details, you will ask your husband to see a doctor" Nyai Mustiani said. He kissed Rianti on the forehead and then got up.
"Zul, from this day on don't give your wife work or heavy activities. I don't want my granddaughter to do anything" Nyai Mustiani said. Rianti and Master Izzul Islam smiled and looked at each other happily.
"Kok is worried about the same as his future grandson, Ma'am," said Rianti as he glanced at Nyai Mustiani. Nyai Mustiani who had already turned her body, turned her head back. He turned around again and stepped closer to Rianti. Rianti's head held onto him and let him down for a long time.
"Mmmuach. If anything happens, it's your husband who I'm going to be angry with first" Nyai Mustiani said. Rianti glanced at Master Izzul Islam. Master Izzul Islam just smiled.
Nyai Mustiani then stepped out of the room.
Master Izzul Islam is approaching. Rianti's body was hugged. He kissed Rianti repeatedly. Rianti held tightly the hand of Master Izzul Islam in his chest.
"Sister is happy?" ask Rianti. Master Izzul Islam holds Rianti's head gently. He looked at her for a moment. One kiss landed softly on Rianti's lips. Rianti blushed in embarrassment.
"Especially what husband and wife expect if not the presence of a child in their midst. I want to get a lot of kids from my sister. But that's if the sister is able and healthy" said Mr. Guru Izzul Islam. Her tone trembled hinting at full happiness. Rianti leaned his spoiled cheek in the circle of Master Izzul Islam's hand on his chest.
"Indeed, Brother Tuan wants what children from Rianti,"
Master Izzul Islam looked up. He smiles.
"Six only. In accordance with the rules of faith. But if your sister is strong, you can add three more. Let it be nine" said Master Izzul Islam. Both smiling. Both of them increase their respective deck.
"Yes already, from today, all the needs of my sister let me take care of. Adik enough to pray and read the Qur'an only. Hopefully our children will all be children who pray shalehah," said Mr. Guru Izzul Islam.
"Amen." Rianti kissed the hand of Master Izzul Islam.
"Now I want to take a shower. We go to the doctor. I want to hear and see for myself our son when the USG later," said Mr. Izzul Islam Guru. Slowly he let go of his embrace. Rianti's body was then laid on the sofa. After tasting Rianti's forehead and lips, Master Izzul Islam stepped towards the bathroom.
* * * * *
"Stop and raise your hand!" a man in a black jacket shouted to a man who had just got out of his car. One of his friends approached and immediately handcuffed the two men's hands.
"We're from the police. Jamal sir we have arrested" said one of the men who claimed to be from the police. The man who turned out to be Mr. Jamal was snorting in annoyance. He shook his head.
"Fuckers!" grunts furious. For weeks he hid without anyone recognizing him. But this time it's a fucking day. He blamed himself for coming to Zamora's restaurant to pick up his old car parked there. Mr. Graham, the owner of the Zamora diner, was seen approaching.
"Sir Graham, I've got my car and my motorcycle. If this misunderstanding is over, I'll come back here to pick it up" Jamal said. Mr. Graham sighed.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Jamal. Jamal's car and motorcycle were seized by Efendi's men. I can't prevent it, Mr. Jamal," Graham said.
"Well! You insolent Efendi" cried Jamal furious. The two police officers immediately took him to a car parked outside the restaurant.