Aerospace

Chapter 73 - Pass

Camila POVs

With a distended stomach, in and out of the lecturer's room, every night staying up late working on the thesis, out and out of the library, with the thick books of his daily life. If one sees, he must feel pity. But how else. I have to all run.

Study remains my priority. Om dirga once told me to take a temporary leave of absence. But I refused it. As long as I am still able to live it I must remain enthusiastic and optimistic to graduate on time.

Om dirga also always encouraged me. He also helped me a lot with the thesis. Stay up late with me, scold me if I look tired. Though I know that om dirga itself is also a lot of work that he has to do. But so far as I've seen I've remained a top priority for him.

And lucky again, the lecturers also always make my way easier. Nothing makes it difficult or difficult for me. Maybe feel unbearable to see me who is pregnant but still here and there. My pregnancy age has indeed entered the third trimester and because my body is thin it looks just my distended stomach.

Grateful again my baby's dedek is also not including the fussy. He knows very well how the mother is. Even during pregnancy I never had any incredible cravings. Any food I can also eat never choose the type of food.

According to the doctor, most likely the baby I was carrying was male. Sure enough every time he moves his kick is really bad. Sometimes it makes me grimace to endure the pain.

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A gentle kiss on my stomach made me open my eyes with great difficulty. I saw Dirga squatting in front of my stomach. The sleeping position I can do now is tilted to the left or to the right. And I have also often felt what is called back pain.

" oom... Already home?"

He's nodding.

" dear you ate?" ask her

" it's already."

" she was fussy or not." she asked again with her palm stroking gently on my stomach.

" no. He's smart."

" thank you."

Om dirga standing up.

" oom.... Sleep here. Temenin me."

" i'm going to the bathroom first. Wash your face with a change of clothes. Waita minute. "

I'm nodding. While waiting for him to return my mind glanced far into the past. Where I used to not like the om Dirga even married because of force. For my mother-in-law's sake. But the reality that exists now is just the opposite. I'm crazy crazy about him. Always miss her. And never like it if you don't see him all day.

Even almost once an hour if the dirga om did not tell me, I was confused and urinated. I should be grateful because the more days my relationship and om dirga getting better. The affection that om derga gave me was able to tear down all my ego.

The bathroom door is open. Om dirga came out with a much fresher face than before. His shirt has also been replaced only white shirts and shorts.

Om dirga went up to the bed. Sitting cross-legged under my feet that I purposely offered. My back is resting on the head of the bed.

With a swift hand took my leg carried to his lap.

" Dear, your legs are swollen" he said.

I looked down and looked at my legs which looked enlarged. Mother said when pregnant big like this, swollen legs are common. Probably because of most of the activity. And usually when taking a shower I will routinely soak my feet with warm water.

" oh... Its alright. Mother said that getting pregnant like this is natural swollen feet." I replied.

" is this painful?" ask her to worry.

" yes, I love to rest. Oh yeah how's your script. Smoothly?"

That's what Dirga is like. I will always ask about my activities, and everything I do. It is true what people often say, pillow talk is indeed one way to strengthen the relationship between husband and wife. So between couples who are not always together for twenty-four hours should know what their partners do during the day.

And even though the title is just telling stories, at least this is an important thing. By telling stories we know what is related to our partner.

While laying down my body back, Dirga helped me find the most comfortable position.

" next week the thesis trial." I said.

" next week, huh? I will try to be able to accompany. At least I can encourage my wife not to be nervous and not to feel alone."

" thank you, um."

" yes we have rest. Go sleep. Good night."

" Good Night. "

Furthermore om dirga already close his body and sleep by hugging me.

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Thank goodness because the thesis trial could run smoothly and I was declared graduated. You can attend graduation next month. Happiness is immeasurable and this is not spared from the support of Dirga.

Get out of the courtroom when Dirga has welcomed me. He stood up straight from his seat and approached me.

" dear, how?"

Question about Dirga I didn't answer. My eyes were already glazed when I saw the look in his eyes. Shady gaze that soothes the soul.

" lucky..... Hey why shut up."

Suddenly the desire to embrace her could not hold. I don't care about the looks of some of the students and students who saw us.

" oom... I graduated." I said softly beside my sobs. Haru's tears and happiness mixed into one.

" alhamdulillah. Finally graduated."

I took off my embrace. Now Dirga and I stand facing each other. His outstretched hand wiped the clear round that soaked my cheek.

" i'm proud of you" he said again.

Although I know this is not the end of my Study struggle, at least one step has been passed.

Everything is in accordance with my plan. Even though it was a little chaotic because of my condition that was pregnant. But there's no problem.

After graduation I will focus on preparing myself to wait for the birth of our baby. As predicted I will give birth in about two months. May all be well and in accordance with what I expect.

My struggle is still long and I hope all are given ease. Including my intership which I plan to start after I give birth.

Huft.... Life is full of struggle. And I should be grateful because I do not have to fight alone but there is an om dirga who always accompany and support me.