The Beautiful Widow Belongs to the Police
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With an arch of a smile that continued to appear on the face and a small humming that accompanied, Andre drove his car through the streets. The Rush car he bought a week before the wedding, is now a witness to how happy Andre is in this sunny afternoon. Imagining the wife who greeted him with a beautiful smile made Andre impatient to get home. Especially with the prize that has been waiting for him, making Andre want to be at home without having to wrestle with the crowded streets.
However, in the middle of the road Andre's journey is interrupted. He sees a little boy crying hysterically on the side of the road while stopping a taxi in front of Andre, but unfortunately the car does not stop. His conscience was stirred and chose to pull over the car.
"What's up, De?" asked Andre after lowering his car glass.
"Sir Police, Via is looking for a taxi, but no one wants to stop" replied the little boy who called himself 'Via' with tears still continuing to wet his cheeks.
A six-year-old boy was looking for a taxi by himself. Where is he going? It is possible that the child is on the run or is in trouble. Andre looked at the boy from top to bottom, and decided to get out of the car and approach the boy.
"Where is Ade going to find a taxi? Children are not good at traveling alone. That's very dangerous, De." Andre crouched down, aligned his body with the still sobbing little boy.
"You go to the hospital. The police can help Via, right? Via please." The little boy cupped his hands together in front of his chest. "Mamah Via is in pain at home. Police sir please Via, yes!" he said again, pointing at the house behind him with the door still open.
"Where is the father?" ask Andre later.
Via did not have time to answer, heard a hysterical shout calling the name of Via which made the little boy scurry into the house and followed by Andre.
"Yes, God!" Andre was shocked when he arrived at the house.
A woman was groaning in pain with a large stomach and liquid that had soaked the bottom of the shirt even the floor where the woman was sitting.
"Sir, please take me to the hospital! I am about to give birth soon. Aww... I can't stand it!" pinta the woman was in the midst of the intense contractions she was feeling.
Without a second thought, Andre swiftly carried the woman into the car and drove her to the hospital. A groan of pain from the woman echoed in Andre's car, muttering with the cry of the little boy who was afraid something might happen to his mother. The car was driven at high speed, did not want anything to happen with the woman, let alone to give birth in the middle of the road. However, Andre is not a midwife or doctor who understands the science of how to give birth.
After arriving at the hospital, the woman immediately got treatment from medics.
"Sir Police, don't go home yet!" Via clasped Andre's hand as they had already arrived in front of the delivery room. "Via, fear! Mom kept screaming inside. Via fear," he said again.
"There's nothing to be afraid of, mamah Via will be fine. Soon Via will be a big brother, Via must be a brave boy." Andre tried to calm the frightened child because of the hysterical sound of his mother from inside the delivery room.
"Via's company until Dad comes, yes, Mr. Police. Via doesn't want to be alone."
The boy continued to beg Andre not to leave him, until Andre also gave birth.
'I'd better tell Ma'am Say first. He must be worried that I'm coming home late.'
Andre reaches his phone in his pocket, immediately then snorts violently when he sees the phone he is holding dead, running out of battery. Then, a pull on the hand shocked Andre.
"Sir, you better accompany his wife. From then on he cried out to call the name of the Father. So, my husband is not sensitive, just want to be okay." A nurse pulled Andre's hand into the delivery room while grumbling because the woman's scream was very disturbing, while Andre was mistaken for the woman's husband who was insensitive.
"But—"
"The company of your wife is here. Who knew he could be calmer" said the nurse again, cutting off Andre's speech.
Andre just gawked, confused as to what to answer. In fact, the man was not given a chance to answer, because a moment later the woman next to him returned hysterical while pressing with all the oaths that came out of his mouth. Meanwhile, the woman's hand also kept moving looking for a grip to transfer the pain so deep.
"Aaa ..." yells echoed more and more in the delivery room. Not just one voice, but two voices.
Andre who was next to the maternity woman became an eternal victim of the pain of childbirth. The woman subconsciously pulled Andre's shirt, grabbed Andre's hair, clawed Andre's hand, even Andre's head had been shaken, making Andre spontaneously also scream as the woman shouted.
Until, finally Andre can breathe a sigh of relief when the sound of baby crying echoed in the room. His suffering has ended. Andre sat languidly on the floor with his hair and clothes ruffled and scratches filled his hands. Meanwhile, the medics appear to be dealing with the mother and baby. If this terrible struggle to give birth, she is grateful because Irma can not give birth.
'The other person who is delicious why I hit the rubber, ' said Andre with a breath of breath, it feels like running out of a marathon for miles.
"People's labor is beyond perishing" Andre murmured as he felt some parts of the body ache.
Then, a nurse approached Andre and thrust the red baby at him.
"Congratulations, Sir! The baby boy is very handsome."
"Huh?" Andre who was still struggling with the pain in his body, was flabbergasted by the words of the Nurse.
"Your baby's a boy. Please meet his son, sir!"
"Gee!"
Andre stood perfectly. He has to explain everything. It's a misunderstanding.
"But, sorry, Ma'am. I'm not his father."
Andre refused to carry the child, because he thought it was not his right. Although, Andre did not deny he was very fascinated with the tiny baby in the sling of the Nurse. If it was his son and Irma, he would have enthusiastically carried and groomed the tiny baby.
"meaning?" All the medical workers there were flabbergasted.
"I'm not the father of this child, I'm just helping this mother take her to the hospital. Uh, the nurse even played pull me, without being given time to explain anything," explained Andre, no longer want any misunderstanding.
"What the police said was true. He's not my husband. Sorry, sir, it's been a hassle." The woman also confirmed Andre's words and in a still lethargic voice, apologized.
Meanwhile, the nurse who pulled Andre immediately got a sharp look from her colleagues. "I'm sorry, I thought you were her husband" said the nurse, timidly.
"Who wants to fuck the baby?" ask the nurse who is holding the baby.
"My husband is not here yet. If the Police Officer doesn't mind, you can't, please adanin my son!" said the woman who is still being treated by the doctor.
Andre seemed to think while watching the tiny baby who had just seen the world and nodded. He grabbed the baby, carried it. Andre then faced the Qibla, about to mengawandan adan and iqomah in the right and left ear of the baby.
"Let me do it."