Not the First
EP. 3 (Dhiza & Pras)

Just once Rey honked her car horn, Pras appeared at the door. In a hurry he headed to the gate so that the car driven by Rey could enter his garage.

"I'm sorry, these nights disturb your rest" Pras hurriedly apologized. It was very outrageous, seeing Wibie sleeping next to the driver made me feel even more guilty.

"Ga, what. Her family name is used to helping each other," Rey said as she removed her belt, and woke her husband who was still asleep even though the car engine had been turned off.

"Mas, it's been nyampe. Want to sleep in the car?" seductive Rey poking the tip of her husband's nose.

Wibie surprise. It turned out that he only realized that his sleep was so good that his wife had parked the car, he was not self-conscious

"Udah sampa?" wibie muttered so open her eyes, already in the house of Dhiza.

"Sorry, Yes. It was troublesome," Pras hurriedly said the same thing as soon as he knew Wibie was awake.

Wibie simply smiled and waved at Pras. It seemed that he did not hear clearly what Pras said.

Wibie immediately got out of the car, following his wife who was coming in from the front door.

He patted Pras' shoulder slowly when the two were already in the living room.

"Congratulations, just be a father again,"

"Thank you, I didn't expect it to be this sweet to face such a painful Dhiza,"

"Propsy. Hopefully Rey can help him,"

Upon arriving, Rey immediately met Dhiza in the room, while Wibie and Pras waited in the living room.

"Mister, this is Rey. How's he doing?" Rey drew closer to Dhiza who was still in a nungging position on the bed.

"Rey," Dhiza raised her head. He hugged Rey tightly.

"It hurts a lot" he complained to Isaac sobbing.

"Patience, Ma'am. This is part of the blessing that God gives to women. We should be thankful to feel this way. There are so many women out there who want to get pregnant but God has not given them a chance," Rey tried to comfort her best friend's wife patiently. Slowly he rubbed his shoulders with the intention of giving strength.

"Awhile, I'll get you some drinking water. If you're dehydrated, the pain is only getting worse,"

Rey takes off Dhiza's embrace with the intention of wanting to fetch water for her.

Unable to get out of his seat, Pras appeared at the door. Follow Wibie who is also curious about the condition of his little friend.

"Let me take a drink" prevented Pras, he went straight to the kitchen and returned with a glass of water in his hand.

"Drink, Ma'am. Finish it," pinta Rey.

Dhiza followed Rey's orders. Now the pressure is starting to decrease. She was sitting on the right edge of sleep and drained the water that her husband brought her.

"Alhamdulillah" cried Rey as soon as the glass was empty. One glass of water instantly upheld Dhiza in an instant.

"Where is it good?" ask Rey carefully.

Dhiza only forced to smile, but Rey was quite satisfied. At least the cry of this woman was no longer heard.

"What if we walk, slow down. Pacing around here. It is said that the road is believed to be part of natural induction. I did that too. Don't be forced, just as hard as you are,"

Without waiting for any more instructions, Dhiza got up from her seat, slowly stepping outside the room.

"Take a breath and dispose of it regularly. God willing can make it even more relieved,"

Although still a little hesitant, Rey still gives instructions as first aid so that Dhiza is free from her pain. It's okay if Dhiza thinks it's too pussy or pretentious. His intention was only to want Dhiza to be able to relax back.

Unexpectedly, Dhiza followed whatever she said, no forced expression visible from her face. Instead, he grew brighter and often smiled at Rey and Wibie.

"I'm sorry, I'm so much trouble for you" Dhiza told Wibie.

"Udah, like anyone. Don't think the macem-macem. Take it easy,"

"Thank you, I thought Oma was home?" Said again.

"Oh, at Om Rasid's house, huh? ask Dhiza again.

"Yes, it's a three-month-old,"

"If contractions say yes, Ma'am. Let's check the duration. Let's know what the opening is, "Rey tried to help remind Dhiza to calculate the distance between contractions she experienced.

"OKs. I tried a check. Looks like thirty minutes' lapse,"

"Berati already opening three if checked in Contraction tracker,"

"Yes. The doctor said so, too,"

It turned out that communication between the two, made Dhiza forget the pain she complained about. Although slowly, he had moved around the house several times. Patiently too, follow the steps of Dhiza while inviting her to talk.

They have not discussed the contraction anymore, now have turned to their baby name plan which is estimated to be female.

" Rey could have, he was so good at restoring Dhiza's mood. Look, since the smile always expands from my wife's lips," Pras expressed his admiration for Rey who in an instant can make Dhiza cheerful.

"Well, it usually just makes doang, trivial things like this, panic," Wibie said.

"It has been disgusted, helped by this it has also been. But still the innate urgency. Everything that works wrong continues according to him," complained Pras desperate.

"Can be default orok. Pregnant girls, the mother is usually more sensitive," explained Wibie.

"Child first, bro. Not yet an experience,"

"Yes, Devara's birth time, her mother was also worse than Dhiza,"

"Eh, sorry. So considering the past," Pras hurriedly apologized because Wibie already looked glum. He may have remembered his past with his first wife.

"It's ok. It's over,"

"Mas, I want some rib meatballs," cried Dhiza from the terrace.

"Well, loh. What time is it looking for meatballs?"

"You are a soul mate, not just his panicked wife. Just asked for meatballs doang, his legs were pale," Wibie who saw Pras immediately panicked to hear his wife's request to be amused himself.

"He.he. Find where?" pras asked while looking at the wall clock hanging in the living room.

"No hp, browse," Wibie reminded.

"Yes, yeah. Why don't you think" Pras patted his own forehead and smiled shyly.

"Your panic that must be eliminated, already thought that it would still be left. Enough of his mother who panikan, his father do not follow,"

"Each commander. I stayed first, yeah. Looking for meatballs for the big lady,"

"Yes, stay. With a lot of eating will greatly help Dhiza during labor. It takes a lot of energy to fight" explained Wibie.

"Yes, thank you for everything,"

Pras left the three of them, while he took out a motorbike and went to look for meatballs according to his wife's wishes.

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