Umm Sibyan
Chapter 3. Hand in the stomach

While waiting for her mother to finish the maghrib prayer, Aruna sat waiting at the dining table while playing a cell phone. Scroll through social media to get rid of boredom. Azan is still mutually unpretentious between one mosque to another mosque.

However, there was a voice that caught his attention. The voice dissolves in the chanting of Azan.

Kukuruyuk it... Kukuruyuk it... Petting.

"That's not wrong there's the sound of chickens crowing? Feelings, no one's neighbors take care of me." Aruna's frown furrowed deeply, her head thinking loudly about why she heard the sound of a chicken.

Kukuruyuk it... Kukuruyuk it... Petting.

Again. The sound of the cock crowing makes Aruna move and examine it. All the windows and curtains of his house were closed. However, the voice seemed so close to him. Until when Aruna checked the front room, the door of the house there was knocking from the outside. Aruna gasped for the knock because it sounded so loud.

"Who the hell, visiting at a clock like this," grumbled Aruna, unobtrusively turning the knob and checking who was visiting.

Chequek.

The wooden door in front of him opened, revealing Kala with his wide smile. "Mas! Already home? Not overtime, right?" Then Aruna opened the second door and let Kala in.

Without a sound, Kala waltzed off and walked into the room, making Aruna shake her head slowly. Perhaps, Kala's attitude like that was none other than because of her mother's reprimand yesterday. After closing the door again, Aruna followed into the room.

Arriving there, Aruna saw Kala sitting on the side of the bed with a mysterious smile. A smile that Aruna had never seen before. "You don't shower, Mommy?" ask Aruna who is now walking closer.

Instead of answering, Kala patted the empty side beside her, asking Aruna to sit down. According to. Aruna sat next to her husband who looked strange that day. "What the hell are you, Mas? How has it been quiet ever since? Not answering my question." Aruna protested her husband's different attitude.

Again Kala just smiled widely and hugged Aruna tightly. The two palms of the man were placed right on the belly of the distended Aruna. That gentle elusan made Aruna comfortable and slowly, her eyelids started to tighten.

In another room, Ms. Gayatri had just finished carrying out her duty to God. When the tail of his eyes glanced at the clock perched on the wall, time had already shown six o'clock past thirty minutes. He rushed out where Aruna must have been waiting with hunger.

"The child must still be waiting without any intention to eat first" he murmured worriedly. However, it is not only Aruna that requires nutritional intake. Her grandson also needs it.

After he finished removing the face and put the Quran back to its original place, his steps out of the room. "Where is aruna going?" he asked when he could not find Aruna in the dining room.

"What's in the kitchen?" He immediately went to the kitchen, but could not find his daughter there. When he was about to turn around, he could see if the door connecting with the clothesline opened. "Yes, Aruna's sunbathing at this hour?" His eyebrows intertwined in wonder.

"Wamma! It's already night. Do not sunbathe at night" he said in a louder voice to sound out. However, there is no word from the Princess that makes Bu Gayatri forced to check out.

"Wamma! You're there, right?" He was already standing in the doorway, but could not find Aruna there. "Did Aruna forget to close the back door? Huh! That kid is hard to nasehati." However, there was no one there.

"What is Aruna going to the room?" he muttered, immediately walking towards his daughter's room. Justright. When the door opened, Aruna was fast asleep on her back. An upset Lady Gayatri suddenly shouted to wake Aruna up.

"Mother? Where are you at?" asked Aruna with a hoarse voice. He got up and sat down leaning on the head of the bed.

"When? Isn't he overtime?" Bu Gayatri asked back, leaving Aruna confused and half dead.

"Mas Kala is home, Mom. Mas Kala was here, while elus stomach me. So comfortable, I fell asleep," said Aruna and Bu Gayatri's eyes now buyak wide.

"Mom didn't see anyone in front. I haven't come home yet, Na. You dreamt of times."

now, Aruna who was silent to remember the incident that she had just experienced. She clearly remembered that her husband had gone home and was lying next to her. When she looked, Aruna found no one. "Then, who was it, Mom?" asked Aruna, getting anxious.

Bu Gayatri's heart feels like it's melting. She reveals the dress Aruna was wearing to examine her daughter's stomach. His eyes were increasingly bought when he saw there was a blue hand in Aruna's stomach.

"Wamma! It's what!" cry he panicked.

Aruna was panicking. His heart was beating unbecoming. He stroked his stomach to make sure his son was okay. "Aruna doesn't know, Mom. As I recall, Mas Kala had come home and immediately elus my stomach long," explained Aruna did not want to think that kind of.

An annoyance was heard from Hu Gayatri. "But Kala hasn't come home yet, Aruna! Who exactly was it? How can it be like that." He rubbed his face in frustration and exhaled deeply.

"I don't know, Mom!" aruna replied like she wanted to cry so badly at all. To her husband who now went nowhere when he had gone home, to his mother who made goosebumps all over the body because she found a complete hand stamp of five fingers that had turned blue.

"What the hell is it, noisily?" ask a voice and Kala appears with her tired face. His hands are still carrying a briefcase, while both arms of his shirt have been rolled up to the elbow to cause folds.

"You've been home since, haven't you?" chasing Aruna does not want to be bad to think first. Kala's eyebrows are actually linked to each other. Kala did not have time to answer, Aruna again threw a question.

"You came home maghrib, right? Keep you elus my belly until I fall asleep?" Aruna seemed to be convincing himself that the incident was not an illusion.

"What are you talking about? I just got home, Yang. Where am I going Maghrib?" reply Kala instantly made Aruna and Bu Gayatri look at each other.

"What the hell is this?" ask Kala curiously. Then, Aruna also told about the incident that had just been experienced without anything covered up. Until Aruna showed a hand on her stomach that had turned blue.

"Couldn't you? Then, who came as me? I really just got home, Yang. My car hasn't been in that garage either." Kala panicked after hearing the story from his wife.

"Eat him. If you ask worship, worship, Na. Mommy told you how many times? Much worship." Bu Gayatri was upset and worried for her daughter. Especially when you remember if the back door is open, making his mind more confused.

"How should we go, ma'am? I was worried about Aruna and my son" asked Kala pleading.

Bu Gayatri sighed tiredly. "Tomorrow morning accompany Aruna to see the doctor. He has to USG if need be a 3D screen. I'll come along to make sure."