The Story of the Children of the Juragan
211. Give birth
Mama Tiwi really felt lonely. Because the only girl went to her husband's house. If he said his house could be reached by foot or by car, he would surely go to his house soon.
But this is his home so far away. I have to travel long enough. Even a lot of time is wasted on a journey.
Finally, he scrolls through his phone screen, to make a video call. After a long time, the phone finally picked up.
There was a smile on the face of Tiwi's mother, when she saw the face of her son who looked increasingly cubby. Because she's pregnant.
They also shared feelings of longing. And many other things they tell. Although they often make phone calls, still both still feel awkward.
They made a video call long enough. Until Fatim's husband came home. The woman hung up the phone. And then welcomed her husband.
Fatim kissed the back of her husband's hand. Then took over his bag and lastly he helped take off the shoes and tie Leon was wearing.
"How's our baby boy? Is fussy?" asked Leon while rubbing the stomach of Fatim who was already quite large. Because the age of the womb has entered seven months.
"Alhamdulillah. She's fine." replied Fatim while smiling.
"Alhamdulillah. Maybe our baby is very dear to both parents. So don't want to trouble us." Fatim nodded confirming her husband's speech.
"Oh yeah, who did you call?"
"Mama. He said kangen." kekeh Fatim at the end of his sentence.
"It's this big, it's still in the air." Leon lowered his wife's chin while looking at her fixedly, and was accompanied by a smile.
"His name is also his only son, brother."
"Okay. Then we should have a lot of kids. So if there is one of our children who can not accompany us in old age, there are still other children. So, it doesn't feel bad." Leon said, chuckling, but Fatim pinched his lips.
"Would you make me pregnant many times?"
"Lhoh. You want proof?" without the ba-bi-bu, Leon immediately pounced on his wife.
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Since the dawn prayer, until the day returned at night, Wulan felt his whole body so sick.
At first, only ordinary pain, which briefly disappeared, briefly returned. But over time, the pain grew.
Her husband has not yet returned home either. He is restless, and continues to walk idle heroes. Suddenly he wanted to pee.
"What blood is this?" hissing frightened.
Quickly he cleaned himself up, then went out the bathroom. The same with Salman who also just entered the room.
"I haven't slept yet, baby." Salman walked over to his wife. He looked at Wulan's face which implied a pain.
"Since this morning, my body feels crumpled, not bad, mas. This was out of the dormitory mixed with lendir."
After saying that, Wulan grimaced again. One hand behind his waist to support his weight. While his other hand to wipe his stomach that feels increasingly painful.
"We're going to the hospital now. Maybe soon you'll give birth, baby."
Salman immediately raised the body of his wife, who weighed ninety kilograms. Her fear and anxiety, overpowering her weight while carrying Wulan.
Wulan, put her hand around Salman's neck so as not to fall. Because the man walked so fast. It even looks half-run.
"Mama, papa. I'm going to the hospital." cried Salman as he passed through his parents' room.
"Mas, don't try screaming like that dong. My ears will be damaged." Wulan patted the chest of her husband's field, pursing her lips.
"It's an emergency, baby. It's okay to scream sometimes."
"Mas, slowly. We passed the stairs. I'm afraid of falling." Wulan reminded.
"Ready, baby." Salman tried to smile, even though he was tired of holding his wife. He must be strong, so as not to drop it.
Salman repeatedly breathed a long sigh, out of relief, successfully carrying his wife's body safely. Then he gulped down the mineral water that was near the door. After gulping down the remaining half, he started driving his car.
"Mas, I'm heavy. How did you get so bored?" Salman shook his head.
"Who said you were heavy? There is no. Just being overweight is possible. We better pray together. Hope there's nothing with you and our baby, baby." Next to Salman's hand grabbed his wife's hand and kissed her.
After traveling for almost an hour, they finally arrived at the hospital courtyard.
Salman rushed out of the car, then opened the door next to his wife. Before lifting Wulan's body, Salman took a deep breath. To gather energy. To be strong lifting.
"Bismillah." he prayed while lifting Wulan's body which felt very heavy.