
After the incident that made Rais dizzy seven circumference due to changes in Ara's attitude. Finally, this morning the man decided to take Ara to the nearest hospital. To check his condition.
"Bi's coming home from the hospital, stopping by Mas Ali's grave, huh?" Ara says. The woman never forgot to stop by the husband's grave when visiting Jakarta.
"Yes, baby."
Choosing the nearest hospital, Premier Bintaro Hospital is where Ara will check his condition. Could it be that she is actually pregnant, or just an obscure hormonal change.
"Shamira!" A voice sounded a little loudly calling Ara from the hospital corridor. Making steps Ara and Rais immediately stopped.
"Hey, Ndre? How are you?" Ara said when she saw someone calling her.
"Tumben here?"
"Yes, I want to see you on purpose."Ara. "Oh, yes, know Ndre, this is my husband, Abi knows this is Andre, the obstetrician at this hospital" he continued.
Rais's eyes instantly glared, as Ara introduced the man before her as an obstetrician.
"Well, topcer is the Mas." Canda a man named Andre and status as a doctor. "Come on, Ra, go straight to the room. There are no patients."
Rais pulled Ara's hand slightly back. "Ummi seriously want to check on Ummi's friend?"
"I mean Abi?"
"No doctor girl?"
"Let's go in!" Andre.
Arriving in the room, Rais seems uncomfortable.
"How many weeks late, Ra."
"Not counting." Said Ara laughing.
"Mas Rais why?" Ask Andre.
Rais is confused to convey his discomfort, if the wife must be examined by him.
"Can't ya, Ummi check with Andre?" Ara asked, embarrassing Rais.
"Okay, yeah-yes. Understand me, Ra. You are waiting for Dr. Yuni, we practice together. Most likely until."
"I'm sorry, Ndre .. My husband is very rich. Don't want his wife touched by someone else." Said Ara while smiling.
"I'm sorry, doc. Not how I am." Rais.
"Ah, no problem. I really appreciate that, Mommy."
After they talked for a long time, finally Dr. Yuni who was waiting came too.
"Congratulations, Ma'am Ara. The gestational age of Mbak Ara is three weeks. Well-guarded." Said Dr. Yuni when she finished checking Ara's stomach.
Haru blue, enveloping the two lovebirds. Gratitude they unceasingly chanted. Even without shame, Ara hugged Rais' body tightly in front of the obstetrician.
"Yes, doc. I must have taken good care of it. Thanks, yeah, doc?"
Returning from the hospital, at Ara's request. The woman wanted to visit Ali's grave. Before entering the cemetery, it appears Rais bought jasmine and roses as Ara used to do before reaching the Tomb.
"Assalamualaikum, Mom. Ara went back to Mas Ali's house. Ara is pregnant with Mas Rais' son. Pray that we are always happy, my friend. We also always pray Mas Ali there." Said Ara while sprinkling flowers on the dried soil.
After the funeral. Ara did not take Rais home. The woman wanted to enjoy tofu gecrot, cilok, fried and lastly she asked that Rais buy her a pickle. As usual, Ara devoured all the food she had asked her husband for. However, after thirty minutes, everything he had eaten entered his stomach suddenly came out all over. Ara vomit.
"Why, Mi?"
"Norgasm, Bi. But the innards want to eat constantly." He said a little lackluster.
"Yaudah, what will Ummi eat now? Let's find it later, honey."
"Eater eats warehousing, delicious rich Bi, who cares so much."
Ara's request this time made Rais glare. Obviously, the food the wife wanted was only in Klaten. They are still in Jakarta.
"Well, what if you eat anointing, Mi? Later Abi find the dekets here who sell anointing."
"Why do you get anointed, Bi? Obviously the same hitchhiking is different!" Seloroh Ara was upset.
"Yes ... Here where is the guy selling the barn, Mi? Besides, the same snack is also a vegetable given grated coconut."
"Whatever!" Ara replied, she chose to close her eyes in the car.
Along the way, Raia tried to find a warehouse seller in the Jakarta area. However, none were found. Makes him dizzy seven circumference. There was no choice but to take his wife back to Klaten.
Arriving at the mother's house, Ara's look was still in the sullen buckle. He did not even rebuke the husband at all.
"Mama's son has come home? How did it go? Positively pregnant, right?" Asked the enthusiastic mother, but only got a nod. Then, Ara darted into the room on the second floor.
"What's the matter with your wife, Mom? Is she really pregnant?" Ask your mother to her daughter-in-law.
"Yes, Ma. Pregnant positive adek___"
"Alhamdulillah, finally begging Mama will nimang grandson of the beautiful child Mama. Eh but? Why is he pouting, Mas?"
"Annu, Ma ... Adek wants to eat food. But no one's selling the barn." Answer Rais lethargic.
The mama's eyebrows were intertwined, confused by Rais' words. For the middle-aged woman, said a foreign nampam in her ear.
"What kind of snack? Atenaa? Or building?"
"Food, Ma. Similar to anointing."
"Astagfirullah. Continues to? Where's the buy?"
" Yes in Klaten, Ma."
"Hmmm .. Your wife is-there is aja. But jaudah, pity him. You just follow. If she wasn't pregnant, it wouldn't be like that, would she?" Said the mother who was answered nod by the daughter-in-law.
Rais immediately tiptoed towards the room, in the room, found snag wife was sleeping on her stomach. Rais immediately asked her, but Ara did not sleep. The woman was crying. I don't know why, what is clear is that Ara currently likes Baper.
"Ummi why are you crying?"
Ara shook her head, her face still hidden behind the pillow.
"Let's go back to Klaten, he said he wanted to eat a snack?" Persuade Rais gently.
suddenly, Ara removed the circles on both of her cheeks. Without much thought, the beautiful woman immediately woke up and tidied up the clothes she was wearing. Just like a kid.
Seeing the enthusiasm of the wife, Rais also polishes the smile on both corners of his lips. The man was grateful, with the infinite gift of God to this day.