
A week after my marriage to Maria, everything went normal. Mary and I are still in the hospital. I'm the only one going back and forth between the house and the hospital. To clean the house, I paid a neighbor who was his job as a housekeeper. He also washed the clothes I brought from the hospital, and prepared the clothes for me to take to the hospital. I myself have worked normally even though sometimes I work in the hospital. Mother's condition? Looks improved but it makes the doctors worried. Based on laboratory results, the state of the mother still has not shown the direction of improvement, but the appearance of the mother looks cheerful and fresh.This makes Mother every day whine for home.
This afternoon I accompanied, or rather forced Maria to check her contents. We signed up like a couple in general. When it was our turn, Maria was silent. She doesn't feel like a lady yet. Januaria, while I was going to the bathroom. Luckily on the third call I was there. Immediately I pulled Maria's hand into the examination room. When the USG was done, my chest was pounding looking at the
screen toned. There is a feeling of joy and happiness in my heart. I know my decision was not wrong. Now I am a Papa.
“hai papa, mama, this is us ,” said the beautiful-faced female doctor in front of me.
“We?” I said Mary and I were together.
“Iya our. In my opinion, Januaria's mother is pregnant with twins. Congratulations yes,” said the doctor. Me and Maria
look at each other and smile. I held Mary's hand that was still lying at the checkpoint.
“Male or female dock?” my many.
“Ya has not looked over sir. Six weeks, patience. The baby and his mother are healthy now. Mom, don't stress. Many meals. ” says doctor. Okay, the news that my kids and my wife are healthy has made me happy. 'I'll be Papa!' I screamed in my heart.
Ever since I got home from the gynecologist, I used to smile at myself, imagining playing with a cute pair of little kids. Every time I remember that, my heart warms. Child clicking
it turns out this is the cassanya.
At the sight of Mary and Mother were talking about the development of the baby and the preparation for childbirth. My feelings are warmed up. The two women seemed enthusiastic and happy when talking about the twins. Even the mother eagerly said she wanted to go home in order to care for her and her womb. A request that we refuse outright. Until now, the mother is still very dependent on some of the tools in the hospital. Even according to doctors, they are not sure if the mother will survive if the breathing apparatus is removed. In the end, Maria relented by staying in the hospital. I arranged for the hospital VIP room to be comfortably occupied by Maria who was pregnant. That is why, Mary and Mother have made this room their second home, in recent months. I always go back and forth to take care of all the needs of the house, the needs of Mary and Mother and my work. I do as much of my work as I can from this room as well.
That afternoon, I accompanied Mom and Maria in the hospital. I, who hadn't slept in after a night of attacks on our business servers, needed a cup of coffee to be fresher. Maria, realizing that, offered to buy coffee in the cafeteria. Actually I want to go alone and buy it in the cafeteria. But Mary insisted that it was better for her to buy. I'm too tired to move Maria said. When she mentioned that she was my wife who was supposed to take care of me, I relented and allowed her to leave.
While I was peeling an apple for mom, I was startled by the sound of a door opening violently and hurriedly. Maria. When the door opened, Mary came in. Even before I had a quick look, he pushed the door with his stomach. Something that made me dislike and nauseous, I saw Maria coming in with a deathly pale face and no coffee in her hand.
“Hai, Maria …. Didn't I remind you. Watch kansunganmu. Don't get bumped, don't run. Remember you are pregnant with our child,” scold me. “Sit.”
The girl did what I asked quickly. I took a glass of water from above
nightstand and give it to Maria. “Minum.” The mother beside me was interesting
keep looking at his daughter's face. It's been a few days like this. I also
don't know why. Whenever I asked, mom just answered with
headbands. Just this morning mom muttered about a bad feeling that would
it happened to Maria. I assured Mom that everything would be fine. For a moment I woke up from the daydream and refocused on Maria.
“A ... ku .. I've met ...,” said Maria brick , nervous, even though her breathing has begun to be regular. I cringe at the sign of not understanding. Mary's hunting breath, slowly calmed down, yet still looked terrified.
“Quiet Maria, quiet.” I said slowly. “Why you? Meet what or who?”
“It.... anu.. Outside I met anu, uh that, I met Jerry, his wife and Gerald.,” Maria said with a frightened face HAH! The two bastards had already dared to appear. “I heard Jerry say the woman next to him is his wife. I accidentally met them,”
“Where? Why are you scared?” I said still gently.
“So when I was ordering coffee, the three of them came to the cafeteria and ordered where I bought coffee. At first they didn't realize I was there. But then Jerry saw me. He seemed surprised
seeing me right there dropping his coffee and dousing Gerald's leg. That's when they started to grab me and started to look at me. Gerald realized I was pregnant. I actually iongin immediately ran away and disappeared. But my legs feel heavy. I was so stiff I couldn't move. Especially when Jerry approached and asked a lot of things,” said Maria with her pale face.
“Thanks?” my many.
“Yes, he asked a lot of things but I really can't understand what he's talking about. I just realized when Jerry asked about the child in my stomach, is this his child?” said Maria.
“Then?” I try to be patient.
“I was so aware of running here. I'm afraid Janu. I'm afraid they think I broke the agreement by purposely meeting. I'm afraid he's going to hurt my son. I'm afraid she'll take this child,” Maria said, but hugged her own stomach possessively, as if not allowing anyone to disturb her stomach, or rather the fetus in her stomach. I hold this woman in front of me in my arms. His body trembled to a marker of how much he was terrified. At first I thought of my mother and looked at the bed. I immediately glared to see the state of Mother who was stinged with nasal sambal holding her heart.
“Maria, Mother...,” I said, making Maria's body stiffen. He immediately let go of my arms and ran towards the tired-looking mother. I immediately called the doctor and nurse. Shortly thereafter, doctors and nurses appear to be treating the collapsed mother. Maria sat down on the sofa, saying sorry repeatedly. I'm telling you that this isn't her fault. It's the son of a bitch's fault.