
Three months later
Dira has entered a three-month pregnancy. Not what he's been afraid of all this time. Turns out the journey wasn't as complicated. Currently both Dira and Juna enjoy the period of pregnancy. Juna is always on the side.
For married women, pregnancy is the most special and desirable thing. No wonder if happiness envelops the heart of the family when they know the news of pregnancy of the closest person.
A pregnant woman often needs the support or support of a partner and family in order to get through the pregnancy feels more pleasant. Because, the pregnancy period requires the struggle of a woman from nine months pregnant to giving birth.
So heavy struggle pregnant women for the sake of the child can often be used as a valuable lesson for everyone. For example, lessons about patience, sincerity, struggle, love and so on.
Currently Dira and Juna take their time to control the pregnancy Dira who entered the age of 3 months. The two chose to walk to the nearest Puskesmas. Since the trip from home to the Juna puskesmas still shriveled. Of course he still does not want to if the one who checks his wife is Antara. It sounds pretty, but that's how he feels now.
They've entered the doctor's office. The doctor was busy with other patients. They were asked to wait.
"Oh God there is a special patient turns out. Sit Juna, Dira you're also sitting here." Between asking Dira to sit on a foam chair while Juna was offered a wooden chair.
"Why am I not likened to his chair?" juna protest.
"Because pregnant women will not be comfortable sitting in a wooden chair. Do not protest much. I'm the doctor here," between the.
"Try lying in the gurney first." pinta Antara.
Tara asks the nurse to check on Dira. Put the gel on the patient's navel. Juna also saw how Tara moved the device to check his wife's ultrasound. Demi Dira is not too held by Tara he willingly narrowed. Dira just shook her head looking at her husband's behavior. This time Juna was so possessive.
"Well, the mother and father's children have started to be active, yes," said Antara doctor examining the contents of Dira.
Dira looked at her husband who was still jealous of Antara. Really he did not end up thinking the same thoughts Juna. Why be jealous of other men. Especially among his friends Juna.
"Juna, you're cool to conquer Dira's heart. Many people have tried to get close to Dira. But even you," said Antara.
"Yes because of my soul mate Dira." answered Juna accordingly.
"Oh, yeah. And so did his son Mr Shahab how?"
"Delia's dead, Tar."
"Innalilahi wa innailaihi rojiun, I don't think she died young."
"So after Delia died you got married?"
"Could discuss something else, Tara." Juna's tone was like an emphasis on Antara.
"Oh yeah sorry, Juna."
"So how's sister Tara" said Dira.
"While this is pretty good. Expand eating fruit. Don't be spoiled just because you're pregnant. Pregnant people should not work hard. But it can still be another light job like sweeping the dishes. Anyway still working on small activities." doctor message Antara.
"Thank you doctor."
"Oh yes, this is a vitamin booster. I've heard of your pregnancy from Midwife Ratih. Your baby is basically weak. But that doesn't mean you follow the weak, fight all diseases. It's not that Dira I know her son is strong."
"Still remember, sister Tara," Tara ruffled Dira's hair. Just like the time was still one campus with Feri and Juna.
"Our brother went home first. Thanks for checking me out at this time. We go home first, Tara. Oh yes next month brother to Jakarta yes, the four-monthly event of my pregnancy and sister Feri's wife."
"Meyra's pregnant again?" guess Tara.
"No, Mey died five years ago. It's the same ..."
"Martina Agatha Pricilla" continued Juna.
"Seriously, Tina used to be a pretty pretentious gang in our school. Oh, my God, where are you, yeah."
Juna and Dira say goodbye. Leaving the doctor's practice room.
Still on the way home. The location of the puskesmas with the factory is not far only not until 15 minutes have arrived at the factory. They walked along to enjoy the afternoon air of the puskesmas. Coincidentally the practice of doctors Antara is only limited to five in the afternoon. Unlike the practice of other doctors, at 2 o'clock already at home.
"Mas, I'm just going home. If you want to go back to the factory, I can... Mas Juna got down!" Dira felt to be a spectacle material when Juna carried him ala bridal style. Dira's hands were running down her husband's neck. His head hid behind Arjuna's burly chest. Dira's stomach has been seen bulging even though he is three months old.
"Where are you going, Mom?"
"To the factory warehouse for a moment." Dira just took a deep breath. Her body was thrown onto the sofa of her husband's office. The net stopped when they looked at their wedding photos in Bengkulu first.
Juna checked the tools of the factory which he said were heavily damaged. Assisted by Mr. Yono who has worked in the factory for decades.
"So how, sir?"
"It looks like we should look for a more expert Juna sir. I am old, soon to retire. I'm not looking for an excuse, but the Nano can't work. He always fought back if I told him."
"alright, sir. About Nano let me take care of it. I'll also find out who can handle this tool."
Juna returned to the study. Seeing Dira sleeping on a long sofa. Juna covered his legs. His head was aligned with the direction of his wife's face. Shedding a kiss made Dira wake up.His gaze turned to his wife's slightly bloated stomach.
"Mas" Dira's voice indicates the woman is awake.
"you're awake, baby." Juna peeked at his wife.
"I've been up since. It was you who daydreamed. What the hell was it, mas?" Dira stroking husband hair. Their bodies faced each other, their hands wrapped around his wife's waist.
"Kangen our son," Juna tightened his body after locking his wife's body.
Dira felt an overwhelming sensation as her husband gushed into her ear. After twisting his hand Juna immediately buried his wife's lips greedily.
"Mas, ticklish. We go home yuk." take Dira.
"You go on at home, baby."
"Jeez, Mas. You're talking about it like his brain is directly connected."
Dira felt tight when Juna had not yet let go of the entanglement on his waist, but what strength the man had was stronger than him. She resigned, preferring to enjoy touch after touch from her husband.
They finally got home. Dira threw his body in the room. Her body feels bad. Because of her husband's ignorance in the factory. The sound of Adhan echoed in the sky of Lembang area. Dira also walked to the bathroom to take ablution.
Allahumma baarik lii fii gawiki, wa baarik lahum fiyya. Allahummazuqnii minhum warzuqhum minni. Allahummajma' baynanaa maa jama'ta ila khairin, wa farriq baynanaa idza farraqta ilaa khairin.
It means: “Oh Allah, bless me and my wife, and bless them with my cause. O Allah, grant me sustenance for them, and give them sustenance for me. O Allah, unite us (both) in goodness and separate us (both) in goodness.”
"Honey, you look so tired" Juna told Dira.
"Looks, Mas. I can sleep here." Dira pointed at her husband's thigh.
"May, just sleep" Juna patted her thigh.
Dira put her head over her husband's thigh. Juna hits a kiss on the hair of his wife.
"Bag,"
"Yes, baby."
"Can I ask you something?"
"Please."
"Till now I'm still curious. Why do you not like the same brother. Not that you guys have been familiar since High School. Yeah, although not as much as with Brother Feri."
Juna was silent for a moment. The net switched when it was still familiar with Antara. Her best friend besides Feri. Added in second grade he and between one class. Make them closer.
From the beginning Juna knew between well whether they had shrimp behind the rock. It is not sincere to be friends with them. Not suudzon, but it was proven every time Juna played with him at home, Tara always refused. But if Feri invited, his friend immediately responded. From Feri only Juna knew that Tara likes Dira.
End rejection from Dira opened Tara chose to move to college.
"I promise to be a successful doctor. I'll get Dira married. I won't let him near another man. Even if I guarantee her life won't calm down."
Dira heard her husband's story of frowning his forehead. There is a sense of disbelief in Arjuna's story. As long as he controls the same there is nothing strange about the man. He still acts as a doctor in general.
"I think it's just jealousy of Mas Juna. Maybe our son might be a boy. People say that a husband is jealous of another man when his wife is pregnant. It means the prospective son of a boy." Inner Dira.