SHAHDU IN THE SENDU
Grasping Erat
...Part 48's...
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“Honey all of us USG well, yes dear yah.” Said Zain continues to persuade Zareen so this time to be invited to see the gender of the child. He was really curious.
“No. Mas..”
Zain sighed nodding, he again failed to break the principle of the wife who chuckles not to see the gender of their child. He said he would not suprise again when Dedek was born. But he really died because of this curiosity, he was impatient to know whether the boy or girl. Huh forced him to give up, however the baby is in the stomach of his mother, not him.
They continued on, Zain driving slowly. Up to a few minutes later they arrive, “Cautiously dear.” Zain guided Zareen to his descent. Zareen was very careful because his stomach was very large, his last examination said that the grandpa grew very healthy.
“Okey, let baby meet Doctor Ma again.”
“Zain.”
The steps of the two lovers stopped, looking back together. Zareen tightened his grip on the hand of the husband who looked at the woman who was two-bodied just like himself was walking closer.
“Hai..”.
“Yah..” Zain responded with a smile.
“How are you?.”
“Alhamdulillah good, excellent.”
“Thank God, oh yes you want to say?.”
“Zareen want to check.”
“Owh want to check also yes. Same with me, if we are the same. I happen to be alone, so there are friends. Can ya?.” Ask the woman wearing a knee-length baby pink midi dress.
Zain nodded then turned around holding his wife's waist to walk her to the room they used to visit. Precede to the woman he knew very well, who followed their steps.
Arriving in Doctor Mira's room, Zain immediately brought Zareen in, making the women who followed their steps behind must stop their steps because Zain closed the door. Zain scrunched his eyebrows, “what does the woman think”. Ilna sat waiting for her turn on the bench in front of the room. Not long after that the door opened. Back the sweet behavior was apparent, Zain holding Zareen's hand was waiting for him to sit down.
“Your turn.”
“Zain can you please help me get inside?. I like the nausea of smelling drugs inside. If later I get dizzy again so do not bother Mom Doctor again, please well. Please..”.
Silence, “Zareen can be yah?”. Ilna turned to Zareen and clasped his hand. The glued Zareen nodded. He looked at Zain who was frowning.
“Okey thanks Yes Zareen. Zain yuk.”
“Sayang ..”
“I'll wait a minute it's okay. Sana temenin Mas, later if Mbak Ilna really pinsan how, pity her husband does not nemenin.” Zareen drove her husband away from Ilna, who was waiting for her at the door.
“Eh Mbak Ilna kok can be the same Mas Zain?”. Doctor Mira asked confusedly.
“This is my Mas Buk.” Ilna replied smiling sweetly as she glanced at the man standing far away from her.
Zain rounded his eyes in surprise at the words coming out of Ilna's mouth. While Doctor Mira who asked ended her wish to know. He chimed in with a smile then began the examination. After a full checkup for the baby and his mother, Dr. Mira now rubs the gel into Ilna's stomach, then directs the device connected to the monitor screen, a few seconds later, a small, moving figure was active without it on the three-dimensional screen. “Female.” Zain turned to look at Ilna who looked happy knowing the gender of her child without being clear on the monitor screen. “It will definitely be very beautiful like his mother.” continued Doketr Mira. Zain breathed a twisting of his body as Ilna smiled at him.
“Udah Mas?”. Zain hurried over to the wife who was standing about to sully him. He nodded with a smile, then nodded Zareen's hand leading him towards the bacement. But their steps came to a halt as Ilna quickly called and held them back. “Can give me a ride?.”
“No, so please give me a ride. I'm afraid I'll have a hard time getting a taxi.”
Zareen smiled, “Ya already ayok Mbak.”
Zareen put her hand on her husband's hand, “Ayok Mas.”
The black car drove slowly in the middle of a busy and noisy city. His focus broke, he kept glancing at Zareen who was sitting quietly next to him.
“Zareen have you prepared a name for your child later?.” Asked Ilna who made both of them aware of their thoughts.
“Udah Mbak.”
“Oh yes. I haven't, I guess what's good. Mas according to you what name fits, did you already see his face.”
Ciiitts...
Zain pressed the brake lever until the horse-drawn car made a loud noise as the tire was forced to stop abruptly. “Ilna please stop, quiet!. Please respect my wife. He sits in front of you, don't you see him?.”
Ilna rounded her eyes, her chest up and down, her breathing tight.
“If you want me to take you home, please shut up. If not please get down here.”
“Mas..”. Zareen held her husband's hand. Zain closed his eyes stabilizing his breathing.
“Please sit still there.”
He pressed the gas pedal and ran the car. With one hand that keeps holding the wife's hand. While Ilna who was sitting at the back was still unable to stabilize her shortness of breath, her breathing sounded rough. He twisted the rope of the bag that was on his lap.
After Ilna got off the black car went straight away. Without intending to see the fence of the magnificent house.
Zareen stared at the face that was still hardened. He continued to rub the back of the hand that held it. They arrived, Zareen opened the door. He was shocked as soon as his body was tightly clenched from behind. Silent, long ago, he rubbed the arm that was perched on his stomach.
“Pardon Mas dear, should not Mas assent all the request. He shouldn't have said his words. Forgive Mas deck, sorry.”
“Ngapain Mas sorry, Mas not wrong. Kan Iza who originally ngizinin he made come with us. I'm not wrong hm.”
“Mas love you deck, love you. Nothing else, the same feelings Mas he has long lost, it's all gone, replaced with you. Now it's all just you deck, the reason Mas fought. You believe in the same Mas, Mas please do not think of the same kind of deck. Never think of Mas.”
“Ish Mas said what the hell is doing that.” Zareen turned around and rubbed Zain's cheek, “Iza percya same Mas, we believe the same Mas.”
“You are the life of Mas, please forgive the mistakes of Mas in the past dear, the wrongs that Mas did. Adek pardon Father, who often makes Mother cry before, Adek do not be angry well Dad. But later if Adek wants to punish Dad is also okay, Dad ridho. Because Dad deserved it.”
“Adek will not punish Dad, Adek will not be angry with Dad, because Adek wants to be a righteous child. Who will not jerk Daddy and Mommy, who will not make Daddy and Mommy cry.”
Zain brought Zareen a hug, he was so loving. Truly he will take care of this paradise, he makes sure this happiness will not be timid. Her tears washed down the headscarf of her wife. Zareen stalling hands wiping tears that wet her husband's cheeks, “Dah dah not to be sad again Mas, later Adeknya so a child who likes to be generous also loh, likes to be sad too. Now Mas smiles so that Adeknya inside also so happy hm.”
Zain nodded and replied to the wife with a smile. Well the reason he smiled, which he would always take care of.
TO BE CONTINUE
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The presence of Ilna, in the life of Zain and his wife who began to be happy😯