
Exactly at 4 am, Melati and Abim arrived at the airport safely, although had experienced stomach cramps up to several times. Naturally, a long journey of up to 17 hours in a state of pregnancy. Abim gives more attention so that the wife and child in the womb does not happen something.
They started their morning prayers at the airport and then came out. Roses and Adit were waiting.
"Darken..you..." The rose with Adit covered her mouth in surprise. Hownot? his sister came home in a big stomach when leaving his stomach was still flat.
"Sister... Brother, just shut up, don't hug me?" Stretching out his hands.
"Hiks hyks... You are pregnant with old Mel? why not tell me?" The rose cried happily and hugged her sister slowly.
"Alhamdulillah, the important thing is that I am healthy, I deliberately did not tell Kak, wanted to surprise him," Melati smiled.
"Thank God Mel, I'm so happy" replied the Rose both of them releasing each other kangen.
"How are you, Adit?" tanya Abim looked at Adit who had just been silent, staring at the Rose, and Melati who was crying.
"Good Bim. Congratulations, you will soon be a father" said Adit.
"Thank you Adit" they shook hands.
"Come, we'll go home" Adit took them into the car, which he parked not far from the place.
Adit suggested that Abim and Melati sit in the middle seat to make it comfortable. Rose accompanied her husband who was driving.
"How are you doing with Mom? healthy right.." asked Melati it feels like I miss meeting Miss Riska.
"Alhamdulillah Mel" the sister talked in the car, talking about their situation for 6 months did not meet.
"My stomach hurts" Melati grimaced. The rose looks back.
"Why, cramp again huh?" Abim rubbed his wife's back.
"No Bang, now it feels different"
"Maybe Mel was born" said Roses.
"The exact time Kak, according to the doctor is still 4 weeks away" Abim was right, according to the doctor's estimate, is still one month.
"Could it be, Melati is already about to give birth to Bim? Melati will take a plane too long," Adit argued.
"Bang, Bang pain" Jasmine's stomach is getting heartburn.
"Sir Adit, go straight to the maternity hospital" Abim said.
"Well" Adit immediately turned left, took an alternative road, to the hospital.
"Patience dear..." Abim hugged his wife's shoulder. Whatever he did to comfort his wife, even though he did not show panic to Melati.
It's not Adit if it's not expert driving a car, they've reached the hospital xxx.
"It's opening 5, hold it for a while, God willing.it won't be long, '" the doctor explained after examining the intimate part of Jasmine.
"But my wife's pregnancy was eight months old Doc" Abim looked riled up.
"Hopefully healthy, sir" replied the doctor.
"According to most people I've heard of, being 8 months pregnant younger than 7 months, is that right?" keep Roses.
"The older the pregnancy gets, the older you get, if anyone talks that way, that's not true" the doctor replied satisfactorily.
Roses mangosteen.
"Sepaiya. his wife was taken to take a walk first, sir, to speed up the opening process" said the doctor.
"Well Doc" Abim took Melati for a walk not far from the delivery room, while calming Melati who was holding heartburn.
While Rose, sitting in the waiting room with Adit called Riska's mom.
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While at Melati's house, Riska's mom is preparing breakfast, cooking her second daughter's favorite meal. He is very happy that his kangenya taste that has been 6 months he could soon be treated.
Silent Miss Riska, this morning became a scene herself, not only her hands were working, she also talked a lot about this question.
"Bi, Melati's room is clean, right?" ask one of them, to my aunt.
"Yet Mum" said aunt.
"Maybe stuck sir" replied Miss Riska covering her anxiety.
Derrt.
"Mom, phone tuh" hp bu Riska, vibrating right in front of Mr. Sutisna.
"Please lift, sir" said Ms Riska who appeared to be pouring cooked chicken opor into the container.
Jasmine has not been so good at cooking opor, surely every home will be happy his mother cook his favorite coconut chicken.
Mr. Sutisna snatched the phone, then shifted the green button,
the Rose called.
"Assalamualaikum.." The sound of the Rose greeting came from across the phone.
"Goddessalam..."
"What's up, son? where did you guys get? why haven't we arrived.." lick Mr. Sutisna. The rose then tells about the state of Jasmine.
"Mom, Melati is in the hospital" Mr. Sutisna surprised Ms. Riska.
"Prang" the plate that Miss Riska held, out of hand. The plate was smashed into pieces.
"Why Jasmine Sir? why our son" said Ms. Riska shaking her husband's arm.
"Relax Ma'am, our son is about to give birth, now we go to the hospital" Mr. Sutisna immediately moved on.
"Birth? Melati's pregnant?" cecar bu Riska's.
"We'd better go, we'll make sure, there" Mr. Sutisna grabbed the keys on the desk, then pulled the bike out of the garage.
Ms Riska walked quickly after her husband to the yard, after replacing the negligee with a clean shirt.
"Naik Bu" said Mr. Sutisna, he was on a motorbike that lit ready to go.
Mr. Sutisna overtakes another vehicle, to be fast to the destination. As soon as he met the Rose, in the waiting room seemed to talk with Adit.
"Where's the rose?" Ms. Riska seemed bored of her mixed thoughts.
"Mother..." Jasmine who was walking back and forth in the company of Abim, rushed to meet the mother he missed while grinning her big belly.
Bu Riska was stunned staring at Melati the two were silent for a moment. Miss Riska shed tears. It turns out that her son was pregnant.
"Eggs.. hiks hyks. You said you were going to give birth to my son?" the 53-year-old mother immediately hugged, and kissed her son over and over again. So did his Sutis sir rub his daughter's head.
The mind of Miss Riska mixed, between happy, anxious, confused, and also did not stop thinking her son was two-bodied, even already wanted to give birth.
But his son did not tell him, so he did not know the process of pregnancy of his daughter.
"Mother, and I'm healthy, right?" Jasmine pervade his opener disperse the daydream of Miss Riska. Abim also greeted his two in-laws and asked for news.
"Healthy son, thank you, you have taken good care of your wife" Mr. Sutisna patted Abim's shoulder.
"Father exaggerated, yes obviously I will notice, Melati is my wife" replied Abim.
Mr. Sutisna and Ms. Riska asked about Melati's pregnancy while in Switzerland to Abim.
"Bang.. It hurts so much..." Melati stopped the chat. Apparently he can't stand it anymore.
Abim immediately took Melati to the delivery room at the doctor's instructions. The others, waiting outside.
Decline yes" said the female doctor, then examine Melati. Melati has been seen changing clothes provided by the hospital.
"Ready, it's been a full opening" the doctor gave a warning for Melati to push.
Abim blew his wife's crown while praying, may his wife, give birth easily, smoothly, and healthy both.
The pale Abim, the shadow of Diah giving birth to Syifa two years ago is still fresh in memory. For a day and a night Diah was in the delivery room. Syifa did not come out.
Abim prayed more and more that Melati did not experience the nasip like Diah.
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