
Sigit was panicked to see his wife. Sweat as big as corn seeds flooded the forehead of Winda who was groaning in pain. After finding out his wife was bleeding, Sigit immediately informed the doctor and nurse through the button on the bed, while Winda continued to hold her husband's hand, he didn't want to pass second by second without Sigit beside him.
Winda struggled with the growing pain in her stomach and waist that made her have to be clever-at manage her breath, sometimes she was silent for a moment staring at her husband's face and turned to the ceiling in her room. Winda felt a truly incredible sense of pain.
Doctor Lina and the two sisters guarding Vinda are already in the delivery room. They are busy preparing the necessary for the delivery of Vinda which should still be one month away. Doctors recommend that Winda do surgery alone, very risky if you have to give birth normally.
"Oh.. Git's sick."
"Hmmmmm..."
"Allahu Akbar."
Sigit did not have the heart to see the face of Winda was holding back the pain, the sound of Winda's moans slashing his heart, his hands clasped tightly to the hand of Vinda.
But out of Winda's control, the pain and heat in the back hip increasingly in a row as if forcing him to take off Sigit's grip and switch draping both hands on Sigit's neck.
"Please, soon the doctor will..."
Sigit saw the doctor prepare the gloves.
"It looks like Missa's mom is about to give birth to the doc" said a nurse who lifted her legs and guided her to bend her knees, then checked her again.
"The door is perfectly open" he continued, opening a little green cloth that covers part of his patient's body.
"Hhhuffffff... hah.. It hurts so much Git, aaaaaa....."
"Doctor!" the nurse started to move quickly, very panicked. While the summoned woman immediately took a step and did not lose moving quickly moved her cloth-covered hand
"Pull the breath.. gently remove the huufff...pull ... remove the huffff...pull it..." lina's doctor gave direction to Winda according to the state of his patient slowly and painstakingly.
"Allahu Akbar!!!" mengamar Winda has lost all the aura of shame or what is the name of the sense that can not be told.
"Yes, keep..."
"Oh Allah.." still sighing.
"Come Win, you can. You are a great woman, dear..." Sigit occasionally stroked the head of his wife, his strength seemed lost somewhere to see his wife struggling between life and death.
"O Allah, I cannot bear to see it in pain like this, if it can be replaced or transferred the pain, let me bear it, O Allah.." - Inward Sigit, his heart was torn apart. Lemas, both knees seem boneless, but he must look strong to support his wife.
"Keep..."
"Allaahu Akbar!!!"
Reflexively without realizing it, Winda pushed by itself, and, and not a long time later came the sound of a tiny baby crying accompanied the sound of takbeer he said for the last time after feeling something extraordinary coming out from the bottom.
"Oe.. oe...huh..."
The three women who were in the room looked very busy immediately after the tiny baby was born. The woman's doctor's hand was deftly playing a health object that I don't know what her name is, obviously, she said, Sigit glanced at him at the bottom of his wife there was a large steinlist container and several tools around it with a devoted nurse serving him.
"Hhhhhh." Vinda's body was very weak with her eyes closed for a moment, then looked at her husband's face which was right above her smiling wistfully.
"Alhamdulillah..the baby was born safely sir." the doctor's voice while handing the tiny baby to the nurse beside him and immediately take care of him in another position.
"The baby boy is handsome and healthy" he continued with a sweet smile on his face, then continued to take care of Winda.
"Alhamdulillah, O Allah, my Lord.." the voice of Sigit lirih in the ear of Vinda, the eyeballs that had been hot because they held the cloud for a long time, did not dare to come out of the veil of her eyelids. In his heart, he must be strong, must be able to endure it.
Cupp.
Sigit kissed his wife's forehead which looked very tired.
"Have you heard the sound of her crying just now? you're really great, honey. You're great, cup. Thanks, cup."
back Sigit peeked at the woman's forehead that looks weak powerless on the bed. His hand grasped the fingers of Winda very tightly with sparkling eyes.
The doctor and a nurse had finished their task of removing the dirty blood remnants in the womb of Vinda, they took a piece of clothing to replace the patient.
"I'm sorry sir, we'll clean up Miss Winda first, please wait outside for a while ya.." the voice of the nurse tells Sigit.
"Oh yes sus." replied Sigit as he turned his head at a glance at the nun, he stretched his grip on the hand of Vinda and looked at the tired face. "So soon, you come out first, after that you'll be waiting for you again here."
"Hm." replied Winda smiling.
Sigit was still unaware of the reaction of the star keychain that was in his pants pocket. The star's keychain light that continues to burn with glitter motion scattered in it as if there was snowfall under the full moon just like the incident that night.
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In a different room.
"So? That Aldi is you?" mami was surprised to hear Renaldi's explanation, as well as the people around her, surprised.
"The man who's been looking for the Winda?" he continued as if he could not believe.
Silent mood.
Renaldi initially felt confused by the complicated situation, whether to believe or reject it.
But after recalling and witnessing for himself the reaction of the star keychain showing identity and evidence for Sigit, he began to erode his thoughts that continued to revolve between the reality he saw and the words of Bram, Revan, papi and their mom are right.
When Revan inquires in detail about Renaldi's transport with his brother's belongings, Renaldi also tells all the stories of his past with his late friend's family.
All the eyes there turned their eyes to the man who had just come before them without sounding his footsteps.
"Sigit was convinced, he just wanted to take advantage of this event" he continued firmly.
Bugh.
Renaldi aka the real Aldi, clenched his hands and pointed his fists right in Sigit's stomach.
"It hurts?!" said Renaldi with a sharp look at the black bead belonging to Sigit in front of him.
"Astaghfirullah Renaldi!" peekik mami surprised.
The grimacing sigit held his stomach.
"That means you're not crazy Git!" renaldi continued to see his opponent change his face looks in pain. "If you don't feel the pain of my fist, you're crazy."
"Damn it! goddamn it!" sigit does not accept.
Bugh.
Sigit immediately returned his rival's fist, he counterattacked by punching Renaldi's left cheek, his movement very fast.
All eyes around him were wide open to see Sigit's sudden reply.
"Sigit!"
"Dragon!"
"Git!"
"Bang!"
"Stop!
The voices of Bram, Revan, Papi, Lastri and mami go together.
Jerked, shocked.
"What's this?" not yet lost their surprise, there was the voice of another woman from the side of the hallway in front of them.
"Mom Arini? mr Idris?" mami and papi simultaneously mentioned the names of the two people who had just appeared around them with shocked faces, all of whom were there staring at the two people who had just arrived.
Ms. Arini and Idris walked closer and closer to where they stood.
Not long after, slowly, the face of a man who walked closer and poked from the back of the two besi. That person was none other than Gunawan, the assistant papi who was told to pick up his two besi.
"Guns?"
"Yes sir, we've arrived here. Sorry if I was late to bring Idris' father and mother here" Gunawan said, bowing half his body.
While without anyone realizing from the perspective of a young man who was in front of them, drooped limp. Slowly sitting with both ends of the shoe pinching, both knees resting on the floor supporting the weight of his body.
Not feeling her tears seeping from her petals.
"Mother. father.." his lips felt mute calling the name of two people who suddenly came in the middle of their crowd, he said, the retina of his eye again rotates as if a passage of time that occurred several years ago.
"Let's get on with the job again at my house later Al."
"Every important thing is to prepare the cake in Zam's backyard."
"Ready, mom must be serving your favorite food."
Test test test....
The tears were as if they were breaking from the embankment of his defense.
"Already Aldi, don't be spoiled for his sake."
"Liar Ma'am, the angel is still a child."
"You are the same as Azam, for sure if reprimanded by mother, the answer is exactly the same, Little Angel he he he he..." the voices of people he missed so much as if it had just happened at that time, until the pussy of Idris, the figure of a wise old man seemed to be spoken right in his ears.
"That's what you guys are, sir. ma'am." - I'm still in doubt. "But why is the figure and face in front of me right now as if you are sir..." Renaldi did not blink. His mind was in chaos, as the sound of birds glittering in the morning.
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