
Ala has entered the stage of old pregnancy, her stomach is getting bigger with protruding circles. Every movement and kick of the baby in the womb becomes a moment full of wonder for him as a parent.
"Aggh, the kick made me always remember the bathroom," ringis Ala who sat on the porch with her husband.
Rafatar tenderly stroked Ala's stomach. "Waah, Papa's son turned out to be very strong, can make Umma shocked like this," he said.
"Well, Uda ... Even laugh. But, I'm really grateful that our baby's movements are so powerful. I almost thought strangely, thinking everything would be quiet."
Rafatar pecked his wife's cheek. "Honey, I don't know if I should be grateful or how I'll have it. Because it was certain that there would be another obstacle present when he appeared in this world."
Ala looked sad looking at her husband. "At least God has believed we give parents a chance, Uda. Because there are still many who have not been lucky even though this journey is not easy."
Rafatar again put on his flat face when he left Ala who chose to take leave in waiting for the approaching birth day. The atmosphere was quiet at home alone, making his mind drift back in time where he got less pleasant news than the doctor used to.
Apparently, Ummi came to visit without giving any news. From afar, he saw Ala looking lethargic stroking her stomach unaware of her presence. "Alah, what's going on? Why do you look sad? Can Ummi find out why?" Ummi.
Ala got up and welcomed her mother. "Assalamualaikum Ummi, how is Alya? Ummi must have been very busy helping Alya take care of the baby." Ala kisses the mother's hand.
"Walaikumsalam, not really. Thank God Alya's child is not too fussy, so Ummi is not too dizzy to take care of it. After all, she decided to use the services of a baby sitter as well. Ummi really wasn't busy."
Ala nodded her head. "It seems I should be too. I don't think I'm strong enough to take care of everything myself." Ala's eyes glazed over imagining her future.
"What's wrong?" Ummi put a hand on the shoulders of the princess.
Ala wiped away the tears that were about to fall. "Ummi want to drink what? Let Ala make it."
"No need. Ummi can take it for himself." Ummi invited Ala to sit on the rattan chair on this terrace. "Well, now don't switch the conversation again. Tell Ummi, what exactly makes you look sad like this?"
Ala took a long breath. "Ummi, there's something I want to tell Ummi. It seems, this baby in my womb isn't okay."
"Doctors say that our baby will face serious health problems. There are abnormalities in his organs and his growth is stunted and he is likely to be born c4c4t" said Ala with a trembling voice.
Ummi clearly showed a look of surprise. "Astaghfirullah, this is really unexpected. We should seek further medical help and advice. But why didn't Rafatar say anything?"
Ala involuntarily cried at the mother's question. She also felt that there was a significant change from her husband over the past few years. "It seems, Uda is trying to keep her heart strong to accept this situation, Ummi. But, obviously I saw him so devastated by this doctor's doganosis."
Without realizing it, Ama, her father-in-law, was walking towards them. Unintentionally, he overheard the conversation of his son-in-law and his besi. He felt surprised and angry because he had just learned the big news that continued to be covered by his son and daughter-in-law..
"What are you guys talking about? Why didn't you say anything to me?" his screams made Ala and Ummi terjenjat not expect the presence.
"Mr Venna, let's sit down and talk calmly. There's a serious problem with our grandchildren, and I think it's good to come together to find the best solution."
"But this is our family problem too! Of course I have to be involved in every single thing regarding any news or decision. This is so outrageous! Why are you hiding this from me?"
"Sorry, Ma." said Ala trembling.
Ummi rubbed his iron shoulder. "Bu Venna, this is really shocking news for anyone, especially for our two children. They are still trying to make peace with the situation. So, we just have to make the right time for them."
Venna looks really angry."This is your decision both! You guys purposely hid this fact from me, making me feel neglected as a mother. You have hidden the fact that this child will be born with a risk of being born a c4cat!"
Ala sobbed feeling an incredible h4 at her heart. "Mom, it's just a diagnosis. We still hope it's missed and wrong."
Venna looks increasingly up the apoplexy. "You think you can fool me? Where's the doctor's diagnosis missed." Venna reached into the bag that was stuck in her arm. After finding the thing he was looking for, with a sour face he spoke to the person opposite the call.
"Rafatar, now you must decide to abort the birth of your son! Ama doesn't want to have a granddaughter c4cat!"