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"Fania."
"Yes." Yeah."
"Just yesterday's problem ...."
"Just calm down, Rud. I can understand, really."
"Fania, I ... yesterday .. just wanted to say, that—"
"That you don't love me, do you? It's okay, Rud. I know you just feel sorry for me. That's why you accepted me, right?"
Rudi grabbed Fania's hand. "It's not so."
"Or because you're jealous and haven't been able to move on from Imania. So, you're using me as an escape?" fania Terra.
"Mania ...."
"What's wrong, Rud. I can understand."
Rudi looked down with his hands still holding Fania's fingers. "I'm sorry."
"I've forgiven you."
Rudi raised his head, looking at Fania. "Yesterday, I just wanted to tell Imania that I haven't been able to move on from her, but I'm going to try to move on by trying to love you, Fania."
Fania pulled her hand from Rudi's. "There's no need anymore in that way, Rud. Love is not a compulsion. Love is born from the heart. No need to force yourself to love me. It will only torture your feelings, and also .. my feelings."
"But, Fan."
"Rud, seek the woman you love with earnestness out of your deepest heart. Never tether your heart to the heart you are forcing. That's not good for a relationship." Fania.
I hurried back to the magazine, pretending to be reading it. I've only ever been this into someone's relationship. I just want my two best friends to make up and love each other.
"Fania," call Rudi.
Fania turned. "I want to go home. It's late afternoon, Rud."
"Let me give you."
"May," Fania replied with a smile.
They both want to go home. Along with that, suddenly a huge package came. I was so happy to see it was a piano. Once again Dimas made a surprise that I did not expect. He said I could play it when it was saturated.
***
Two months later.
The sound of seconds working beautifully in the ear. Slowly my drowsiness eyelids opened. I found my body in the arms of my husband. Dimas realized that I was awake. Intentionally, he tightened his arms back.
"Dimas, you stink! Yuck!" Suddenly my stomach felt nauseous smelling my husband's body.
Dimas widened his still sleepy eyes. He's staring. "Usually never complain." Dimas sniffed his body odor. "It's normal, really. It doesn't smell," he said.
"Stay away from me, hoek!" I'm gonna throw up again and smell her body.
I got up and headed for the bathroom. My head feels so dizzy. I took a towel to quicken the bath, refresh the body. After taking a shower and getting dressed, I went down to the kitchen. As usual, I want to cook.
Arriving in the kitchen, looks bi Surti was washing dishes.
"Morning, Bi Sur" I said.
"Eh, Sister Imania. Morning too" he replied.
I immediately took the ingredients, such as vegetables, tofu, tempeh, meat, and others. Surprisingly, my head felt increasingly dizzy. I have felt like vomiting many times.
"Mbak Imania looks pale today" said bi Surti who was helping me cut the ingredients.
I held my head. "It seems like a cold, nih, Bi. It's so dizzy."
"Yes, already. Let auntie cook. Just sit down, okay? Take a break."
"Yes, Bi." I also sat at the dinner table. Actually my stomach is feeling very hungry. It was only half seven in the morning. Usually at eight in the morning also has not had this. It's not usually like this.
Half an hour later, some cooking was cooked. I can't wait to eat it. A well-groomed dimas in his doctor's suit came up to me for breakfast together.
"Well, tumben hastily ate it. Usually wait for me" said Dimas who noticed I was eating. Dimas sat next to me.
"I'm so hungry, honey. My head is also a little dizzy."
"Yes, no, Ma'am Imania caught a cold he said. But look, his face is pale" said bi Sur.
"You got in the wind?" asked Dimas with a worried mimic.
"Just .. a little less fit," I replied, "let's go, Bi Sur, we'll eat together."
"I'll be later, Ma'am. Not too hungry yet," replied bi Surti while stirring the cooking in the pan.
Me and Dimas had breakfast together. When I almost finished finishing the food on the plate, suddenly my stomach returned nauseous. I immediately ran towards the bathroom. Dimas who panicked came after me. I spit out all the food I just ate. After he finished his vomit, Dimas asked me to sit back at the dinner table.
"Bi, make some warm tea for my wife, huh?"
"Ready, Mas!" Bi Sur turned off the stove and immediately made me warm tea.
"Darling, let me get you some medicine, okay?"
I also nodded. Dimas then took the medicine and he soon returned. Bi Surti also gave the warm tea to me.
"Here, take the medicine." Dimas gave me the medicine.
I drank it too.
"Still dizzy?" ask Dimas. "If so, I won't be going to the hospital today. I'll keep you company."
"Dizziness is still, but not too. I just feel, hoek!" I felt like vomiting again.
Dimas massaged my back with great care.
"Eh, Mum. Don't-don't ... The mother is pregnant" said bi Surti suddenly.
"Pregnant?" Me and Dimas simultaneously spoke. Then look at each other.
"Darling, are you pregnant?" ask Dimas.
"A-what ... am I .. am I pregnant?" Why don't I think about it? While pregnant with Arka, I also had time to experience this kind of thing. What ... I ....
"It is better to take all of Mas's wives to the hospital to be examined" suggested bi Surti.
A smile unfurled from his handsome face. Dimas hugged me tightly. Then sit down in front of me while stroking my stomach. "Is .. o Lord, may this be true. Let's go check it out, honey."
***
Arriving at the hospital, Dimas took me to the gynaecologist. Since leaving for the hospital, Dimas was impatient to hear a statement from the doctor. So, in a disrespectful manner, Dimas did not want to queue up and immediately invited me into the examination room.
Even more complicated, Dimas did not want a doctor who examined me a man, so, for obstetricians, he himself chose. After waiting for a few minutes, Dr. Susi came and examined me. I was told to do a testpack.
"How did it go, Doctor Susi?" tanya Dimas who was agitated waiting for a statement from Susi's doctor.
The woman in the medium stature smiled. Then she said, "Congratulations, your wife is pregnant, Doctor Dimas."
"My wife's pregnant?" Dimas widened his eyes in disbelief.
"Yes, your wife is pregnant. Congratulations."
How happy to hear this news. Dimas kissed my cheek many times in front of Susi's doctor. Then kiss my stomach. Doctor Susi just smiled amusedly at Dimas's behavior.
To make sure again, Dr. Susi invited me to do an ultrasound. After that, he gave me vitamins. The woman I estimate is the head of four also gave advice and prohibitions that must be obeyed by a pregnant woman. Although actually, I already know, because this is not my first pregnancy, but a second.
***
They bought me a lot of milk with various flavors, such as vanilla, chocolate, strawberry, mocca, and green beans. After that we left the supermarket.
"Hi, Dimas!" someone who surprised us.
"Ra-Ratna" said Dimas when he found a woman not far from us.
The woman approached us. "Well, we'll see you again. How are you?" He extended his hand to Dimas.
Dimas welcomed her. "Good."
"You ... out shopping, huh?" Ratna glanced at the groceries Dimas was carrying.
"Yes, my wife is pregnant. We bought milk" replied Dimas.
"Well, get pregnant fast. And that
... There's a lot of milk."
"Let my wife not be bored and be able to drink milk with a change of taste."
"Ah, you, mah, could have. Just like a couple, yes, it can be a change so as not to get bored," Ratna said as she blinked her eyes at Dimas.
"For me, that woman is quite one. It's always romantic. We'll never get bored" Dimas said.
I immediately put my arm to Dimas's arm. I'm struggling spoiled in his arms. "Come, honey, we're home."
"Yes, honey, come on."
Dimas and I headed to the car. I opened the car door for me. I got in the car immediately.
"Dimas!" yell that woman again.
Dimas. "What else?"
Ratna approached Dimas who was about to get into the car. "You, what, that?"
"What's up, anyway? I'm going home. My wife wants a break."
"Don't that shit, dong? Cook we can only be romantic in chat? I've given you sexy photos, huh? Less what try. I, uh, want us to talk to you in person?" Ratna was writhing on Dimas's arm.
Dimas immediately threw it. "What the fuck, anyway. There's my wife you're this brave. Move over!"
"Dimas, wait!" Ratna held Dimas' arm.
Makes me impatient to get down. I went down and approached the cheap woman*n.
Plaque!
Slap her cheek. Ratna was very surprised to see what I did. His face was red, his hands clenched. Maybe, he wanted to slap me back.
"Gatel woman! Cheap*n!" dampratku. "Basic doesn't know himself! He's my husband!"
When Ratna was about to slap me in the face, Dimas immediately blocked her wrist. "What the fuck! Don't touch my wife!" He also threw Ratna's hand.
"You're bad, Dim. You're not as romantic as you are in chat!"
"My husband never chatted with you! Remember that!" my nag.
She laughs. "Originally you know, yes. We chat every day. Even with very romantic and vulgar words. You think your husband was that loyal to you? You've been lied to!"
Plaque!
I slapped him back. "I warn you back! My husband never talks to you! If you dare to tease her again, I don't hesitate to smoothen your hair!"
Ratna just flinching. He looks very angry. Dimas took me to get in the car. And when Dimas was about to get back in his car, Ratna hugged him all of a sudden.
"You're nothing, anyway. You're crazy, aren't you?"
"Yes, Dimas. I've been crazy about you." Suddenly Ratna kissed Dimas' cheek.
"Ratna! Don't be insolent! I affirm! I never chatted with you. If you don't believe me, please call my number."
Ratna picked up her phone, then dialed a number. Dimas thrust his phone screen in front of Ratna's face. Ratna was so surprised, because Dimas' cell phone remained calm, not ringing in the slightest.
"Then ... Which number did you give me?"
"Why not ask yourself when chatting?"
Ratna looked at Dimas very annoyedly. Dimas got in and started the car. We'll be home soon too. On the way we talked about Ratna.
"It looks like Parmin hasn't been spotted yet. Ratna still thinks her chatmate is me."
"That's your fault. How does it feel to be kissed by Ratna?"
"Not good. It's better if you kiss."
"He's why, anyway, he's so weird about you. I know I'm your wife. Still a nuisance!"
"Already, Honey. Don't be so emotional. The baby will be emotionally involved. Not good for pregnant women. You heard that, didn't you, what did Susi's doctor say? Mood pregnant women should be good so that the growth and development of the fetus in the womb is also good." Dimas advised me while driving his car.
***
Next day.
I rubbed both my eyes. The morning sunlight that forced me through the window curtains, stirred the realization that again I was late waking up. I had to prepare breakfast for my husband. Even more shocked when these two eyes did not find my husband sleeping by my side.
Clamps! The door to the room is open.
"Good morning, honey," said Dimas, who came in with a tray full of milk.
"I woke up again" I panicked. "I'm sorry ...."
"You should have had a lot of rest. I made you some milk. Wash your face, then drink this milk" he said, putting a glass of milk on the table.
"Have you taken a shower?" I asked who saw it was neat with his medical coat.
"Don't worry about me. I can take care of myself. You just have to worry about yourself and the baby in your womb."
I smile. "You're so attentive."
I went to the bathroom, washed my face and cleaned myself. After taking a bath, I who was still wearing kimono towel immediately approached a glass of warm milk made by my husband, then sat on the edge of the bed and drank it.
Dimas went back into the room. He sat down beside me and gave me a bowl of porridge. "Eat this while it's warm."
I looked at him for a moment. Dimas grabbed the empty glass from my hand and placed it back on the table. Then scoop up the porridge and blow it. "Open your mouth."
I who was still staring at him flinch opened my mouth slowly. Dimas bribed me, treated me like a child. I have only been treated with this concern by a husband. When I was first pregnant, Mas Bastian just didn't treat me like this.
"How does it feel? Yummy?"
I'm nodding. "Bi Sur made porridge?" my many.
"No. I made it myself" he replied.
"Seriously?"
"So morning I was browsing the internet. But accompanied by bi Sur, ha-ha."
"Thank you very much" I said.
"Is your stomach still nauseous?"
"Sometimes still. But it's better."
"It's okay. That's natural Susi's doctor said."
Dimas really looked at me like the first person to get pregnant. Though I already know that this is called 'morning sickness'. Symptoms of nausea and vomiting commonly experienced by pregnant women during the first trimester of pregnancy.
After bribing me, Dimas decided to go to work. He also did not forget to say, "Take care and do not do activities that make you tired, yes, dear." Dimas tipped my forehead.
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