Aara is Not Lara

Really Positive?

Hoek .. Hoek …

A beautiful morning with a thunderous voice. The city that began to develop that morning was crowded with motorized vehicles, but in a simple house that Rava rented precisely the sound of a motorbike engine covered with the sound of Ara who was struggling to drain its entrails. This is the second morning after yesterday Ara also had time to deposit a session of vomiting.

“Udah?” asked Rava iba, her line of face painted worry.

The hand that was still massaging Ara's nape occasionally gave a slow swab at her back. The hair of Ara dangled so as not to cover the face.

“Still vomiting again?”

Without answering, Ara simply shook her head weakly. The mouth feels very bitter and sour. His stomach feels stirred. His head seemed to be detached from the body and carried around in circles. For a moment Ara sat herself outside the bathroom door. Letting Rava clean up the rest of her vomit on the bathroom floor.

A split second later Ara's weak body had already floated in Rava's sling. Land slowly on the bed with a pillow that stretches back to the head.

In a half-lying and sitting position, Ara holds Rava who wants to move. Cuddled and sniffed the natural scent of Rava's calming body. The warmth that flowed between the cribs for a moment made Ara able to manipulate the nausea that almost rebelled again.

“Sshh ... Sshh ...,” hiss Rava gently while wiping the side of Ara's head. “Please first, Dear .. Grab some warm water first,” Pinta Rava while slowly unravelling the close embrace of Ara. Instantly Rava could see the wife's pale face that was closed with irregular breath and a shriveled forehead.

Cup.

Peeping Ara's right cheek, as soon as Rava brought her lips closer to Ara's earlobe and whispered, “while ya.”

The adult male's feet were treading roughly on the ceramic floor. Hunt down the water dispenser and press the hot water part to change cold to produce warm water in a transparent glass glass glass.

Not waiting for long, his figure had already returned to the room. Sitting on the edge of the bed with Ara still silent and tightly closed her pair of eyelids.

“Sweet drink first a little. His mouth must have been bad enough to vomit,” said Rava slowly. The glass he had held was placed on the nightstand.

Tucking her left hand behind Ara's head, Rava helped Ara to drink the warm water from the glass she had reached.

“Ara drank alone,” Oghed Ara while grabbing a glass from Rava's hand into the grasp of both hands.

Glek .. Glek .. Glek …

“Mas ... Ara why the wind does not heal since coming here?” asked Ara with a frustrated look. Not only yesterday he drained the stomach through the mouth, but 3 days after living in this house Ara also had time to feel the cold.

“Before Mas want to apologize, but ..” said Rava stamped, there are doubts and concerns that frame the look of Rava's face. Exhaling slowly, Rava walked gontai reaching for his briefcase. A small white bag came out of the Rava bag.

“Honey, this .. Mmm .. Try us check this.” Removing the contents of the white pouch, Rava said expectantly. To be honest Rava was afraid when he wanted to show what he had bought secretly.

Ara who had been quite frustrated made Rava hesitant and anxious if his actions actually suppressed Ara's inner self. But it is undeniable that Rava's little heart is also very hopeful for the wonders that are present in their household.

“Tespect?”

“Iya, tespek .. You're over 2 weeks late.”

“Times yes? But Mas .. Ara was afraid. It used to be too late almost 2 weeks but line one.”

“There is no harm in trying, how? Want it, Honey?” coax Rava with a full binar of requests.

And here are now the two men who wait in a silent atmosphere. Cuddle each other and cuddle on the kitchen chair adjacent to the bathroom. Wait for the change in the minute change interval of the digital test with a strip submerged by urine liquid in a cup on the bathroom sink table.

Like a koala Ara wrapped her legs around Rava's waist sitting on her back. Both are equally restless pounding, afraid of disappointing each other. Although Rava looked calm, but the pounding of his heart could not lie. He was really nervous and Ara knew it.

“Honey down first. Mas want to see the results,” shrewd Rava while trying to lower Ara on the chair he had occupied. Leaving Ara who was staring at Rava's back with a feeling of uneasiness.

Walking with the pounding getting louder, Rava's hand trembled. Closing her eyes tightly with fists tightly in both hands, Rava breathed a long breath of hope. But also strengthen the heart if the results ask him to return to patience.

Slowly but surely the test is already at the tip of the index finger and thumb flanking simultaneously. Instantly Rava's breath was like being plucked. His soul seemed to forget the existence of the body, too happy to dance at the pseudo-ceremony of fireworks from the chest.

Rava's back hit the door to make a bang. The sturdy body slid to the floor with teary eyes. Silenced those vibrating lips with the palm of the hand. The sight made Ara afraid.

“Mas, ken- .. Ken-kennapa?” Standing on her weakened legs, Ara tried to approach Rava with all bad thoughts raging. Only one that Ara believed in, she was not pregnant anymore.

Shaking strongly with tears, Rava stood up, running slightly staggered and scattering her body tightly hugging Ara. Smells Ara's entire face with a fluffy smile adorned with melted tears without a dam.

“Still. Thanks though. Thank you, dear. You're a great woman. Mas' wife, mother to our children. Thank you for always being with me. Thank you for coming into my life. You are a wonderful wife, I love you (Thank you always with me. Thank you for coming into my life. You are an amazing wife, I love you),” said Rava quickly like a ragged voice.

“Mas why? Don't make Ara more afraid,” scream Ara began to hysterical. I don't know suddenly Ara was very scared by what was going on.

“This.” Removing her grip, Rava showed a test with a + (positive) line signifying pregnancy.

“The line is positive? Really positive?” cerca Ara on Rava without daring to reach the testpek from Rava's hand.

“This is not a dream, right? Ara pregnant?” ara asked with a smile on her lips.

“Iya. Our son is here.” Nod Rava strongly while directing his hand to touch Ara's fatty stomach due to her booming appetite.

“Huuu .. Huwwaaa .. Ak-hirnya .. Huu-Huuuh ...” Ara's cry echoed. His tear-strewn face was covered in a palm completely. Ara rushes to the floor along with Rava who holds her. The husband and wife both let go of haru's cries.

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