
From then on Rival was strict on watching Arben and more carefully watching his son's behavior. Everything that Arben did was as much as possible under his watch.
"Why deck?"
"My body is sick" he replied because it was from last until tonight Yara just fell asleep.
"What is sick. Here's the mas massage"
Yara tilted her body while wrapping her hands around the waist of the man who was about to become a father again.
"O Allah, come on. Have you a fever?" Rival was worried about holding onto Yara's back which felt warm.
"It's okay mas, just tired sedikiiiiiit 👌" he replied.
"This must be because the wet hugger was wet this afternoon, right?"
"No, from yesterday it felt like I wanted the flu"
"Why not say sich. If you say khan mas will not invite you to fight, some days mas continue to beat you. Sorry, baby" said Rival.
"It's okay, man. I'm fine"
"Tomorrow mas permit. We're going to the hospital! anxious Rival. Yara nodded in agreement to Rival's invitation. She knew she could not argue with her husband.
***
Rival re-enters Farhan's room after receiving a phone call.
"Look at it again! I haven't seen my son"
Yara looked Farhan in the eyes. Farhan was breathing out violently.
"Your son is fine, your wife is just tired" said Farhan, but there is still something stuck in his heart let alone seeing Rival so happy to see the results of his second child USG.
Yara's stomach is being cleaned by a nurse. Yara was still talking to the nurse while Rival followed Farhan's steps after his litting code.
"Val, did you know your wife had spots? Your wife has a fever because she is too tired" Farhan said.
"What is it that you are right??? Is there Flek???" Rival could not hide his surprise.
"So you really don't know? Now you must be very careful, can relate if the situation Yara is stable. But remember, you control yourself too"
Rival was still silent not speaking.
"I think Yara has a reason why she didn't say or maybe hasn't told you. No need to be angry, it will make her feelings so bad, can affect her pregnancy as well"
Rival rubbed his face impatiently. I want to know that he is angry with Yara.
"But this is Han's outrageous"
"Patience.." said Farhan.
Soon Yara approached Rival and they said goodbye to Farhan.
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Rival walked quickly leaving the distant Yara behind him. A large stomach makes it difficult for Yara to walk quickly.
"Please wait"
There was no answer from Rival.
"Mas.." call Yara again. They walked up to the parking lot and Rival was speeding.
"What's up? why have you been quiet since you left the room?"
"Since when did you come out??? Why didn't you say the same???" upset Rival.
"I just found out last night. Sorry!"
"If you feel pain if it's the same, say deck. They must have stopped. Not going any further. Mas know you mean pleasing husband, you should think of the child in your womb too. Maybe her father had his son in pain. His name is a man whose brain is not far from the deck, but if until the life of the child so the stakes. mas better not that despite having to fast for a long time, the important child wife safe. Don't you know?????" snapped Rival strong. The anger was not held back because Yara did not immediately say the problem.
Yara cries in the car making Rival who has not subsided his anger so upset again.
"Do not cry!!!! Is it okay if you cry like that???" rival again. Until they finally arrived home, Yara descended slowly but Rival did not come down and immediately gas-fired towards the Battalion.
What the hell the way he thought it was. From last night didn't say anything. If there's anything with my son how do I make up for my guilt.
Arriving at the Battalion, Rival's face was full of anger and disappointment. Zein stared at her from afar in his heart guessing that maybe it was indeed the current Yara and Rival were in a fuss.
Rival prepares his transfer file to the island of Java. Her parents were there after retirement. He rethinks Yara, his mind and heart arguing over having to take Yara away from duty in her unstable condition. In a quiet room he sat leaning.
"Oh Allah.." he murmured to a relief while rubbing his face.
***
While opening the room door, Rival saw Yara shivering without a blanket.
"O Allah, Deck.you shiver like this. Why didn't you call??" worried Rival grabbed Yara and immediately enveloped Yara.
"Is there any more flek?" ask Yara. Yara shook her head to answer Rival's question.
"Really?? don't lie" Rival said.
"No mas" lirih Yara.
"Next week we have to leave for Java deck. If your condition is like this how will it be" Rival sighed confusedly rubbed Yara's stomach.
"Get me some medicine! you take a break. mas want to organize our things"
Yara poked her hand as Rival was about to leave.
"Sorry, I just don't want to be disappointed if I find out about my condition last night"
"Mas will be more disappointed if you're not honest. Love you, so be honest with every situation that happens because you feel the first time. You will not be able to stand by if you do not know your situation. Masa mas must peek at her every day to make sure the boy mas is okay or not"
"Yes" replied Yara.
Rival to the kitchen takes water for Yara.
"Mamaaaaa.. maem" Rival's beloved son came by breaking down the door of the living room until the glass slipped from Rival's hand, fortunately, the glass that Rival carries is a good plastic glass that is not easily broken.
"Sister.if you just came home said greetings, not break the door" Rival reprimanded while dragging the mop with his feet.
"Lapel pa's. Aben Lapel's sister" acted her with a parched face.
"What do you want to eat? Didn't eat?" ask Rival.
"A little bit" replied Arben
"Eat what?"
"Sauce rice is like having a father"
"Wait a minute papa get it" Rival raised Arben to sit quietly at the dinner table.
"Haduhh Ben. Your body is very steady. What food you don't want" complained Rival.
"All will" replied Arben cheerfully.
"This you, papa slaughtered snake meat will also enter your stomach like a gallon" muttered Rival.
Rival deftly took rice and soy sauce on Arben's dinner plate.
"What lauk? Chicken, tofu or tempeh?" ask Rival.
"No. That's it" Arben snatched the plate from Rival's hand.
"God willing, slow down Ben!!"
Arben immediately devoured the rice but he was instantly silent but a few seconds later cried loudly.
"Eehh.. What's wrong?" rival was confused. Yara immediately came out from inside the room upon hearing the commotion. Rival pulled Yara's waist to sit near Arben.
"Why cry. What did you ask for?" ask Yara gently.
"You want soy sauce rice like the one at dad's house"
"What the hell is mas?" yara asked confusedly looking at Rival. Rival shrugged his shoulders. Arben's cries grew louder, causing him to panic, and then grab his phone to contact Zein.
"Zein, Arben from your house cried. Ask for soy sauce like in your house. What did he eat?" ask Rival.
Zein was silent for a moment.
"Oohh. that's bang. He's eating........."
Rival hung up on the phone call.
"Astagfirullah hal azim.kamu this is Ben. How much vocabulary do you have to memorize to understand what you want?" Rival glanced at Arben anxiously, wanting to shuffle his hair.
"What did Zein say. Arben asked what?"
"He asked for WAJIK"
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