ALINEA LOVE

ALINEA LOVE
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After giving this happy news to both parents, Almeer immediately sought an obstetrician to confirm his wife's pregnancy through ultrasonography.


Sundays are rarely an obstetrician who opens a practice. Even if there is a practice, Sora does not want to because the doctor is male. Almeer continued to try to contact several maternity clinics to mother and child hospitals. After several failed attempts, Almeer finally found a doctor for his wife.


After the Ashar prayer, Sora and Almeer went to one of the mother and child hospitals in the city of Malang. Sora had to fill in some of her data first before queuing in front of the patient waiting room.


"Have you been drinking a lot of water?" ask an administrative officer to Sora.


"Already, Ma'am," replied Sora.


"OK, later if you want to pee in hold first yes, let the results of the USG clear and good."


"Yes, Mommy."


"Okay, please wait. It will be called if it is his turn,"


"Thank you,"


Sora and Almeer went to change seats on one of the benches in the waiting room. There were about eight patients who had already come before Sora. Sora smiled looking at the pregnant mothers' stomachs.


"Bie ...," call Sora to her husband.


"Yes?"


"Later my belly was that big, huh?" sora asked when she saw one of the women who had swelled big.


"Yes, honey ..., why?"


"Funny thing, inside me there's a living being, Bie." Sora laughed amusedly.


Almeer put his wife on his shoulder, "The Power of God, dear,"


Sora nodded happily, he was unceasingly holding his stomach.


Not long after Sora's name was called. He entered the small room just before the entrance to the doctor's office. A midwife and nurse checked Sora's blood pressure, height and weight. They also do questions and answers about the last day of mens to the complaints that Sora feels.


After the first inspection, Sora returned to the waiting room to approach Almeer. They waited until they got a second call from the nurse.


After several patients went in and out of the doctor's room, Sora's name was finally recalled. This time Almeer can come into the doctor's office.


Greetings, Sapa and a light consultation was conducted between Sora and the Obgyn specialist. Then proceed with the fetal examination process through Ultrasonography.


Sora sleeps on her back to the doctor's right. A nurse applied a small amount of cold gel liquid on Sora's lower abdomen to facilitate the movement of the ultrasound device there.


The doctor's right hand pressed Sora's abdomen using the ultrasound device, "Alhamdullillah, it looks like the fetus .., Congratulations sir, Mom," said the doctor.


"Alhamdullillah, thank you doctor," said Almeer, his eyes sparkling at Sora.


"Where's the doctor?" sora asked as she looked at the large television screen above her which displayed the contents of the womb in two-dimensional and black and white form.


"This ...." The doctor moves the cursor on the screen around a small black dot.


"Small little doctor?" ask Sora.


The doctor issued a print out of the results of the USG, "iya .., still a bean ijo. Her gestational age has entered the fifth week,"


Sora tidied up his robe after the nurse cleaned the rest of his stomach gel. He followed the doctor back to his desk.


"How is my wife's condition, Doctor?" ask Almeer.


"Healthy, sir," replied the doctor, "I'm prescribing vitamins, in a daily drinking routine huh?" The doctor wrote some of the names of the drugs on his prescription paper.


"Can I still work, Doctor?" ask Sora.


"May, just as usual, Ms. Sora. The important thing is not heavy-weight and not to exhaustion."


"When do we have to check again, Doctor?" ask Almeer.


"One more month, sir," replied the Doctor, "this is the result of the USG, the same prescription checkbook." The doctor gave Sora a book.


"Thank you, Doctor." Sora received the book and opened its contents, "the recipe is to buy it in the pharmacy here?" ask Sora


"Maybe anywhere, I'm."


"Good, Doctor. Excuse me,"


"Yes, Sir, Mom. May the mother and baby's grandpa be healthy, huh?" doctor said


"Aamiin, thank you ...,"


Almeer and Sora came out of the doctor's office. They go to the administration first to complete the payment then go to the pharmacy.


"Sit down, honey. Let me take care of the prescription," said Almeer, he invited Sora to sit in the waiting room chair of the pharmacy and then he went to the reception.


Almeer made a brief conversation then moved towards the pharmacy cashier to make the payment.


"Almeer ...," said someone who was standing in line behind Almeer.


The man looked back while putting the change from the cashier into his wallet.


"The moza? What are you doing here?" ask Almeer.


"Cloe's got a high fever. Yesterday played all day in Batu, softer and gini deh so," replied the long-haired beautiful woman. He gave a payment note and some money to the cashier.


"Now what's the situation?" ask Almeer.


"Still high anyway, pray fast well, Al," pinta Moza.


"Said Bara you're going to Paris? When?" ask Almeer.


"It should be today, but I have to postpone it. There's no way I'm gonna leave Cloe in this state,"


"Please change it, Mother."


The voice of the cashier gave Moza change.


"Thank you," said Moza, he took the change and then pulled over from the cashier queue with Almeer.


"Cloe's gonna stay with Bara sir?" ask Almeer.


Moza nodded, "yes, Al. How else would you like? My aunt in Jogja is also sickly, can't take care of Cloe. Iren works in Banjarmasin. So I left my papa," he replied, "lagian Aunt Clara is also good, not like I thought before," he continued.


"How long have you been in Paris? Poor Cloe, she's often you live with someone else, Za."


"I also have to make money for Cloe's future, Al. You know for yourself he doesn't have a father."


Almeer's face turns grim given the fate of Moza and Cloe.


"A little over a year I was there, Cloe could come whenever she wanted ..," continued Moza.


"Hopefully you can get a husband who can accept Cloe as she is, Za. I can't bear to see Cloe away from her mother,"


"Maybe it's something tough, Al. A lot of men can accept me, but I haven't been able to find a man like you who can accept Cloe's presence."


"You're gonna get a better husband than me, Za,"


"Come on, I doubt that."


Almer did not respond.


"I'll take Cloe, Al. I hope you can look at her often," said Moza.


"I'll go if my wife lets me, if not . I'm sorry, Za." Almeer stared at the place where Sora was sitting waiting for him. The woman stared cynically at him.


"It looks like your wife doesn't like me" said Moza, who also saw Sora.


"He knows the misunderstanding between us, it's only natural that he's jealous of you and I have to keep his feelings in check" Almeer said.


Moza nodded, "go away, Al. Don't make him wait too long for you,"


Moza nodded.


"Assalamu'alaikum ...,"


"Wa'alaikumsalam, Al."


Almeer goes over to Sora and Moza takes the time to smile goodbye at Sora before he goes in the opposite direction to Almeer.


"What are you guys talking about? Really serious?" ask Sora.


Almeer was sitting next to his wife, "Cloe is sick, is being treated here again and Moza is going to Paris" Almeer replied.


"So sick is he going to Paris?" ask Sora.


"He's delaying until Cloe's cured is possible" Almeer replied.


"When was he there?"


"It looks like it,"


Sora was silent with a blunt expression looking at a woman who was sitting in another corner of the pharmacy waiting room, waiting for the medicine that the pharmacist was still preparing.


"Dear,"


Sora's gaze was sidetracked when Almeer touched the back of his hand. "Hm?" ask Sora.


"When Moza was in Paris, he wanted me to see Cloe often. Do you mind?" ask Almeer.


Sora nodded expressionlessly, "yes, I object," she replied later.


"You don't like Cloe?" ask Almeer.


"Not that I don't like it. But, if you often see Cloe, it means you will also meet Aunt Clara more often. I don't like that, Bie."


Almeer nodded, "yes ..., I won't meet them,"


"Thank you, Bie,"


Their conversation came to a halt when a pharmacist called out Sora's name. Almeer and Sora approach the drug taking place, listening to the drinking rules. After they clearly left the pharmacy.


***


After coming from the hospital, Almeer invited Sora to return home. He did not want Sora to get cold on the road because they went on a motorbike. Sora's car today has not been taken care of by Almeer because he is more concerned with his child candidates.


Almeer just put his bike into the carport, a black sedan with a license plate that he knew so well stopped right in front of the carport.


Aga got out of the car and approached Sora and Almeer, "everything is fine" Aga said, giving Sora the keys.


Sora receiving the key was still in a confused state.


"I'll go home first,"


"Wait!"


Almeer's voice stopped Aga's steps, he approached Aga with an annoyed face.


"Don't I tell you that I'll take care of my wife's car?" ask Almeer grimly,


"You're too slow" replied Aga.


Almeer frowned and snorted in annoyance, "I have business to finish first,"


Aga looked at Almeer expressionlessly, "you just need to say thank you,"


Almeer smiled wryly, "I don't like you interfering in my household,"


"I'm not interested in meddling in your family's affairs, I just want to make sure she's okay, under any circumstances." Aga glanced at Sora for a moment.


"I'm her husband and I'll take care of her!"


"I told you you were too slow!"


Almeer clenched his palms and thrust his fists at Aga until the man almost lost his balance.


"Astaghfirullah, Noodle!" pekik Sora was surprised.


Aga who did not accept, he immediately returned Almeer's fist but could be fended off by a shady man who was now angry.


"Bie! Okay, Bie!" Sora approached Almeer, trying to hold Almeer back from dealing a blow to Aga.


Almeer snorted angrily at the sight of his wife defending another man. He also went inside the house.


"Ga! I know it must be Papa or Sky who told me about my pregnancy, maybe they told you to. But please, don't do this again" Sora asked.


"I didn't do this because of your father or Sky, I did it because of you, Ra. I'm not—"


"I'm a man's wife, Ga!" prune Sora half yelling.


Aga was silent looking at the woman in front of him was looking at him angrily.


"Thank you for helping me, I hope this is the last time I'll deal with you!" sora said, then she went inside the house.


Sora walked up the stairs and went to her room to catch up with her husband. Arriving at the room she saw her husband just finished changing clothes.


"Brand ...,"


"Why are you defending him?" ask Almeer.


"I'm not defending Aga, I'm just stopping you from making a fuss, Bie ...," Sora replied. She took her husband's hand and held it. "maybe papa told her to. .. But I've talked to him not to deal with me,"


"You and your family depend on him more than I do, baby! You're counting on him more and you don't trust me?" Almeer raised his voice a little.


Sora panicked and was afraid to see Almeer's face harden furiously, "Bie, don't think like that ...," his tone shook


Almeer closed his eyes, he hesighfar several times and rubbed his face rough and gave a rough sigh. He grabbed the hand of his wife's body and hugged her tightly


"I'm sorry I scared you, honey ...," said Almeer regretfully.


Sora nodded quickly, she wrapped her hands around her husband's waist.


"I'm an ordinary human being who can be jealous, honey," Almeer said.


"I'm sorry yes, Bie ...,"


Almeer let go of his embrace, staring fixedly at his wife. "I beg you, my dear. Can you count on me?"


Sora nodded quickly


Almeer hugged his wife again, tighter than ever. He felt so guilty that he raised his voice to Sora. He knew he shouldn't have done that, because his wife was innocent. He was the one who was wrong and he justified what Aga said. He was too slow for his wife to rely on.


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