Wedding of Yuk Ma'am?!
Bag 1

"Mister Nina! Later if I graduate from marriage school with me."

"Astaghfiullah!!"

"Why mbak?" tanya Ozil rose from his washing at the well.

"You were a kid, you went to school." replied Nina who was bathing Zidan, her 8-month-old son.

Ozil cengengesan returns to active over his washing.

"I am so good! Same with Nina aja gedean me. I also circumcised. That's big!" ozil insisted still by continuing his washing activities.

Astagfirullah, what's wrong with this kid? Only 3rd grade SMK, should think about how to pass the test, this even adds a test of patience. Yes salaaamm.

"You're still Oz's school." Nina again tried to soothe her son. The boy actively banged up and down because Nina had to hold it under her armpits. It did not succeed nyabunin.

"Kan Ozil said he graduated, right?"

"Yes! You graduated first."

"That means mbak?"

"Astagfirullah." cried Nina patiently. Who is that for, Ozil? Or Zidan who soars from his bath even though he has not been able to tread with both feet.

"Daddy Zidan, diem! Cake gini I can't shower you."

Ozil, who was still busy washing the clothes in his bucket, moved closer, holding down Zidan's armpits with both hands right above Nina's, making Nina a little surprised.

"The soapy mother, let me hold it." without answering, Nina immediately soaped her child, flushing Zidan's body with lukewarm water.

Ozil stared at the intention of his brother-in-law in front of him.

"Bak kek gini we've been to the couple's wedding, bathing Zidan cooperation." Ozil grin.

I don't know what kind of behavior Nina is currently.

"You want to mbak?"

"Astagfirullah Ozziiill."

Nina is Ozil's second widow who died 8 months ago. Ozil Ozura Putra is the youngest of 3 children of Bahdim and Ana. The first child named Kedhira is married and 3 children live in the city of Magelang. Ozan's second child, who was married to Nina two years ago.

Flashbacks

At a maternity clinic, Nina was lying in a maternity carcass. With legs that bend upwards. A midwife checked Nina's intimate parts.

"Udah open'an 6 mbak." said the midwife,

"So the rules are like this mbak Nina, we'll wait for the birth canal until the perfect opening.it's open'an 10 huh. As long as Nina can't hide.

Don't worry about pee or pup. Because it's a natural thing. Even the real thing is so. "lit Bu Midwife explained.

"The rules of precedent are the same as want to pup ya mbak Nina, so do not in the esophagus until kayak sound in the soap opera. But here in the stomach. The same tree as ngeden want to mgeluarin pup yes mbak Nina. " Obviously the Midwife continued.

"Doc! It's like I want to make it doc." Nina panicked feeling a push from within.

"Passed by Nina. Take a breath, then exhale. Don't panic! Breathe in, exhale, breathe out, exhale." instruction mom Midwife while exemplifying.

Nina followed the instructions of the Midwife.

"Yes! So mbak Nina, every time in the sense there is an immediate urge do it like that yes. "the message of the Midwife again.

"Yes to the midwife, still on the way." Nina's mother-in-law replied.

"Ohh, yeah! No papa, it's still raining outside. Then immediately tell me to go in, let his wife who is struggling lairan."

Ozan Nina's husband is at work and gets a call if his wife is going to give birth, asking for permission to go home.

It was Friday, 14:30. The rain is so heavy that it has washed over the city of Jogja. With the maximum motorbike, Ozan tried as soon as possible to get to the maternity clinic where his wife, Nina will give birth. Distance from his workplace in the Sleman area to a 40-minute skitar clinic with smooth road conditions without rain.

"Udah open 'an 10 mbak Nina. I can crunch. Let's go." Mum gave the midwife instructions.

Nina began to tense, besides because there was indeed an encouragement from within, she also coined. But the baby still did not want to come out, Once again Nina sniffed, with in the nursery midwife and her assistant, also her mother-in-law who was still faithful to accompany.

Ozan increasingly spur the pace of his motorbike feeling bad. The last info she got, Nina was already open'an 6. That means debay will soon see the world. He should be there when his little whiz breathes the air of the world for the first time.

That afternoon the road is quite slippery, considering that the rain is quite heavy on the earth does not shrink the desire of road users to travel. So too with Ozan. But Ozan was stuck in traffic, with the two-way road, Ozan tried to overtake with his motorbike to cut the distance jammed vehicle. Until he was in the second row of the long jam maker. It turned out to be a slow-moving trontoon truck.

Ozan looked forward making sure it was safe to overtake the tronton that almost filled half the body of the road. Ozan started pulling his gas motor.

"A little more, Miss Nina! He looks at his head! Come mbak!" Madam Midwife encouraged Nina who paused taking a short breath.

"Mas Ozan's... Ozan hasn't come yet?" Nina asked in the midst of her struggle.

"Prophe Nina, don't think about Ozan just yet. What matters is that your child is born. Yea?" Said Ms. Ana trying to calm Nina who began to worry in the midst of the struggle of life and death when the baby was born.

It turns out that the struggle gave birth to good as well. Deplete everything. Nina was already exhausted but she had to keep fighting. Again, at full strength. Nina mendentieden along with the impulse she felt from within.

Ozan's eyes rounded the half-tronton he passed from the opposite direction appeared a speeding tourist bus. Ozan tried to bend the direction of the handlebar of his motor.Parad, the road that was flushed by rain water so slippery that made his motor wheel slippage and

BRUUUUAAAAAKKKK!

CEEKKKIIIIIT!

BRRUUUUAAAAKKKK!

Ozan's body bounced off the road asphalt with fresh blood seeping from his body. His impact was so harsh that the helmet he was wearing slipped off his head. He still regained his senses, his tears flowing fused with rain and blood. His breath was cut off by fate.

"MASS OZAANN!!" Nina's cry along with the sound of the baby coming out of her womb road.

"OOWEEE.... OOOOWEEE..."

The sound of the cry of a little baby was greeted with joy. One life goes away and is replaced by another life.

"Alhamdulillah..."

Seriate.

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