The One More Chance
Check Up

Abra was ready to dress up to the office, clothes, tie and everything Zahra had prepared on a mattress that was neat but not as usual, he said, besides not spoiled like before Zahra also did not help him prepare.

The woman since Abra came out of the bathroom kept circling in front of the mirror, sometimes grimacing, frowning, dumbfounded and stroking her stomach with a smile.

After Abra's dress approached Zahra, hugging Zahra from behind banged his chin on Zahra's shoulder with the tie still hanging from his neck.

"Why the hell? it seemed really happy then suddenly pouted" Abra asked as she stared at the reflection of Zahra's face reflected.

Zahra rested her head on Abra's chest. "It was five months pregnant that my stomach wasn't this big" Zahra pulled Abra's hand to touch her stomach. "When my belly bath hurts, they move" Zahra told him with sparkling eyes.

Abra's head turned to look at Zahra's face from the side. "We checked yes, you last checked up two months ago."

"Then it was already."

Abra's hand that hugged Zahra immediately loosened "with whom?, why don't you tell me to stop."

Zahra smilingly turned her body to face Abra, her hand touching Abra's jaw. "I checked up at the hospital, you can't go to the hospital. I'll check up there again with Aunt Tari."

Abra's hand held Zahra's hand which touched his jaw. "I can help you, I also have to learn not to be afraid of the hospital, I don't want you to be alone anymore without me. I also do not want to lose another moment accompanying you to fight to give birth to our child. It's the last chance I'll get you, Ar won't want to have a sister again, this time just lash later she'll be angry if you get pregnant again."

Zahra chuckled with teary eyes "but I don't want to see you tormented like last time, if you want to go to the busan aja ya kayak in Bali at that time."

Abra's head shook firmly "I have to learn Ara." Abra's hand stroked Zahra's belly gently "they retreated out again, I also want to see those time motions in the USG."

"Yes if ah ...."

Zahra grimaced with movement in her stomach, while Abra rounded her eyes of disbelief.

Abra knelt down, she put her ear on Zahra's belly "Hey baby, you want to see kalan?."

Back feeling small movements, Zahra's eyes glazed over while biting her lips.

"Don't do a lot of pity, Mother, okay there we meet later."

Abra slams Zahra's stomach with a kiss.

This was indeed Zahra's second pregnancy, but this was the first time that a husband was so impatient about the birth of their child and so attentive when she was in pain. Uncontrollably Zahra's tears dripped, Zahra raised her head in restraint from crying more and more.

Everything she experienced while holding Regan just turned around, the feeling she used to feel as if she had regained control of herself. When Regan first moved inside her stomach Zahra cried alone, hugging her stomach feeling happy and sad at the same time.

If the night could not sleep Zahra could only cry himself upset to no one, when the morning lazy move Zahra just lying on the bed, this time there is Abra who will bring food, bribe him.

In the past he was only accompanied by a neighbor's child when Zahra was crying, sad and pensive in his rented house a small child figure with a puffed cheek always approached him, he sat beside Zahra stroking his stomach "What's a naughty bitch?" that plain question he always asked.

"So good boy there, play with brother."

Now the boy was really with Regan, and the one who stroked her stomach this time was Abra, her Husband. With almost the same words, as if pulling himself into that dark might.

Zahra's body was shaken as holding back the cries made Abra quickly stand up, wiping away Zahra's increasingly rushing tears without asking anything.

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"Bring this patient to surgery room three, call doctor Yuki."

Dance standing in the hospital lobby checking the accident patients who have just come and should be given where.

And at that time also Tari was silent staring towards the entrance, Abra and Zahra stepped together into the hospital with Abra's hand that continued to hold Zahra's hand tightly.

Tari's smile came up, this morning Zahra contacted her to arrange a check-up schedule with her obstetrician, but Tari did not know if Abra would be coming.

"Hai Tan" said Abra.

Seen Abra so tense, his face paled, occasionally holding his breath.

Zahra looked at Abra worriedly, wiping away the sweat on Abra's thinness. "Yes home" Zahra was worried about seeing Abra.

"Where's the doctor's room?" tanya Abra breathed at the end of the kalomat.

"Don't push yourself Bra, you can get in here it's been a step forward" Dari patted Abra's arm slowly.

"Abra's fine Tan, where's the doctor's room?" Abra not only convinced Tari and Zahra but herself as well.

"Yes, come on, when it's getting crowded say yes."

Abra's head nodded quickly.

Along the way Tari and Zahra occasionally glanced at Abra to ensure his condition. Abra himself sometimes walked closed his eyes for a few seconds, his heart pounding not because of earlier but he tried hard.

"Please enter" Dance opens the door to the room. "Mbak Erna my niece is coming, this time it's the same husband."

Dance approached her friend, whispering briefly to tell Abra's condition.

Doctor Erna smiled faintly, "i know what the solution is" he said glancing at Abra who sat still holding Zahra's hand.

"Luckily Aunt understanding the doctor is female" said Abra.

Zahra hits Abra's arm and glares at him, while Tari and doctor Erna laugh at him.

"Is it calm now?" zahra asked with a threat pulling her hand.

Abra's head immediately shook his head grasping a hand of Zahra with two hands.

"Haduh ... You make my irin" said Dr. Erna. "Where Bu Zahra is now eighteen weeks yes, there must have been a movement of the twins" doctor Erna opened the pregnancy book Zahra.

"That's been active since this morning doc, it's been a while until I'm in pain" Zahra explained.

Abra's hand immediately stroked Zahra's stomach.

"Can you do doc?" tanya Abra enthusiastically made Tari smile.

"Can dong sir, let's get Zahra to lie down."

Doctor Erna stood up preparing the equipment, Zahra would stand up as well pulling her hand from Abra but Abra shook her head strongly unwilling to take off her hand.

Zahra clucked with a glare, Abra even put on a face that was clear, he was still afraid to take his hand off Zahra.

"May while holding hands kok Zah" Tari guided Zahra to approach Erna's doctor.

Abra's hand clasped unconsciously to help Zahra get on the bed, but after realizing Abra looked for Zahra's hand and clasped it again.

Abra remembers Regan, who gave her phone to Tari after contacting Regan via video call.

"What's the matter Dad?" regan asked across the street, a typical sound of waking up.

"Father and Mother want to nengokin the sex of the twins" replied Abra enthusiastically.

Across Regan immediately woke up, getting off her bed hurriedly walking towards Aslan's room wiggling Aslan's body.

"What the hell is Ar, still this malem" grutu Aslan was upset.

"Mother and Dad again check up, want to see sikembar now what kind of darkness, if you don't want to come see me back in the room."

"What's the matter is this is wake up."

Doctor Erna and Tari smiled at Regan and Aslan. Similarly, Abra and Zahra who smiled happily heard they were also enthusiastic to know the gender of their brother.

"Wah .. looks like the bride's twins" Dr. Erna told me.

The smile on Zahra's face grew wider, her tears flowing from the corner of her eyes, Abra kissed Zahra's temple and then looked back at the monitor.

"What bride-to-be do doc?, they're that manten?" ask Aslan.

Makes everyone in the room laugh at it.

"Can't be As, twin bride kayak manten huh doc, boy chick?" guess Regan.

"Yes boy girl" Dr. Erna confirmed. "Well .. this is the head .. This one that guys see the little bird right ...."

"Yes small" the voice coming out of Abra's mouth was hoarse.

"If this girl is shy she eh ... she moves yes agile ..."

"The left-hand panter who often moves" Zahra stared at the monitor's withering layout with tears flowing.

"Yes means habat dong .. well the guy also follows the motion nih do not want to lose ..."

Zahra's sobbing sound was heard, Abra smiled as she wiped away her flowing tears.

"Don't nagis dear" Abra stroked Zahra's cheeks gently.

"So I freaked out doc" Zahra fought.

"Why are they afraid, they are okay all complete hands nich.... his hands .... These are his legs, ears and nose are also there."

Doctor Erma showed every limb she mentioned.

"Have not been pregnant for a dozen years so parno doc, I'm afraid that the other two movements sometimes run out right left. I just noticed their moves this morning".

"If twins are so common, one motion must be the other."

"Mother Ar cry!" shouted Aslan.

"Not Bun" Regan argued, "*Udah ah .. The important thing is to see Ar sleepy later on school."

"Bun Reason ...."

"Assalamu'alaikum*."

This was the first time Erna's doctor treated patients until the room was crowded, even she also laughed.

Every now and then Tari glanced at Abra who kissed many times Zahra's hand that she held. There was no such tightness, Abra's face was not even pale, her lips were smiling widely, occasionally giving thanks, making Tari stab tears in memory of Grandpa Arya.

"May you always be happy as you are now."

Do'a Dance in the heart, happy to enjoy the happiness of Abra and Zahra at this time.

"The results of the USG asked for help to print yes doc, Gea entered school so can not see directly" said Zahra.

Abra stroked the top of Zahra's head wrapped in a veil. "Thank you" whispered Abra kissing Zahra's forehead.

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*Hey ...

Udah on know the type of darkness 😙

Let's pray their lives adem ayem 😏

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