Not the First

Not the First
EP. 2 (Dhiza & Pras)


Pras was so panicked, since 02.00 WIB Dziha had experienced contractions. Several times he has contacted Kintan doctor to find out the extent of his wife's condition.


"Relax sir, if I deduce from your explanation, Dhiza's mother just opened 3. Relax, yeah. Don't panic" the doctor advised. He was disturbed because he had just fallen asleep had been awakened by repeated phone calls.


"Hem. He pulled back his blanket and went to sleep. It will take a few hours to recover after two operations in a day.


Not satisfied with the doctor's answer, not to mention the moans of Dhiza who was holding back pain made Pras even more panicked.


The last step he could take, woke Oma up. She needs Mama Wibie's help to calm Dhiza down.


"What can I do, I must ask Oma for help. Ah... at this hour he must be soundly.


"Sorry, yes Oma. I must disturb your rest" Pras whispered inwardly.


"Beauty, I'm going to Oma first. He can definitely help you endure this pain, Pras approached Dhiza who was riding on the bed.


He complained that his stomach was so mules, his back was very sore, that position he thought made him a little comfortable.


"Buruan, Mum. I couldn't bear it, "sighed Dhiza who was holding back tears.


Pras could not bear to see the state of his wife, without a second thought he immediately went out and headed to the side house. Oma Residence.


"Tok..tok. He deliberately passed by the side because he had to go through the gate and get out first if passing in front. Not to mention having to call Oma through the gate, it was highly unlikely that a shout would be heard from within. There he will be secured may patrol officers for making noise in the middle of the night.


There is no reason, signs if the owner of the house hears the call has not been seen. Pras did not despair, he again said his greetings, called Oma, to say if he was in need of help.


"Prophey dear, Oma has not woken up yet," Pras scratched his non-itchy head. He was standing at the door waiting for hope.


"Assynolajet. Oma this is Pras, sorry Oma. Please open the door," she cried almost in despair.


Still no response. Feeling that his efforts were not paying off, Pras returned to his home. This time he took the HP and made a call.


"Tuutt's.....Tutt...," the voice calls in. The intended HP is active but has not been lifted.


Pras made another call, and again until the five calls were picked up by the owner.


"Assalamualaikum, what's wrong Pras?" a voice sounded from across. The tone was quite panicked.


"Sorry, Rey. I interrupted Wibie at midnight like this. The guy's sleeping, huh?"


"Yes, he.he.he only slept an hour ago because of Oma's nemenin to the brother's house,"


"Ah, Oma is there huh? I called many times without an answer,"


"Yes, this afternoon there was a rally in Pejaten. Mas Wibie who could not get there because Oma car is again a big service. What what is Pras? Why are you so panicked?"


"Dhiza, Rey. Dhiza in pain," Pras' voice was so sad. Her crying almost broke.


"Silent. Tell me slowly, yes. What's the matter?" tanya Rey tried to stay calm.


"Beldom mules. Waist pain. I saw him so pain-resistant. There's nothing she can do but just hang out in bed and cry,"


"Oh Allah, Pras. Your wife wants a baby. Soon you'll be a father" Rey choked with joy.


"But it's so painful, Rey. I can't bear to let him be like that while I don't know what I can do to make the pain go down,"


"Yes Pras. Patience yes. Take Dhiza to stand up, walk back and forth, set her breath," Rey gave first aid according to what she did when she was about to give birth to Nathan.


"I'm ready first. Let me go there,"


"While doing what I said earlier, God willing the pain will be reduced. I close first yeah, me and Mas Wibie get over there,"


Without waiting for a reply from Pras, Rey immediately turned off her phone and left her room. He ran to Devara's room, because Wibie was sleeping with her daughter tonight. Since yesterday the boy wants to sleep alone with his father after almost two weeks of not meeting face to face.


"Mas, get up," Rey patted Wibie's sleeping shoulder softly. Actually she did not have the heart to wake her husband, other than he just returned home and drove Oma Arisan, surely he was very tired. Until several times Rey patted his shoulder he did not flinch at all.


"You must be tired. It's not usually as hard as this to wake you up" Rey said concerned. She looked at her sweet husband in such a close position to Devara.


"Mas" this time Rey turned her mouth towards Wibie's ear to make her voice heard by her husband without having to wake her child.


"He..," Wibie moved his body. But there was no sign he would wake up.


"Mas, get up," call Rey.


Wibie turned his body, he saw his wife sitting on the side of the bed.


"Why? I'm so sleepy, baby. Morning, huh?" he was still with half-shut eyes.


"Appaan, anyway. What do you want to do? Iiih...," Rey pinched her husband's waist because her husband thought he was waking up just for sports.


"Why?" ask Wibie again. This time his eyes had opened perfectly due to Rey's harsh pinching.


"Prass phone, tuh. Ask us to go there now. Dhiza's in pain,"


"Most also want to be born," said Wibie lightly. He tilted his body again and was about to continue his sleep.


"Mas, don't do that. I promised you we'd go there,"


With lazy Wibie lifted his body, now he was sitting next to his wife.


"Keep if we're already there to do what?" ask Wibie seriously.


Rey just smiled. What her husband said was true. But he has already promised Pras if he will be there soon.


"Udah, let's look at it for a second. Kasian she's so freaked out,"


"Yes already. Come on," Wibie immediately got up and followed his wife's will.


"Change the clothes first. I want to say goodbye to Oma first,"


"Yes,"


"Don't forget, put on a daleman. Ntar forgot again," Rey reminded Wibie because lately it has become a habit of her husband if he sleeps off CDs and only wears a boxer and a tee shirt.


"Yes" said Wibie again who had climbed the stairs. Go to the upper room to change clothes.


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