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It was in accordance with what Shaka said. They were preparing for the hospital as the long hand on the wall clock showed the figure of half-seven a night.

"Are you ready?"

"It has. Shaka is it okay for me to stay here tonight? I don't have any rights to this house. I don't have a problem if I have to stay in the boarding house or in the rented first."

"Who said you didn't have any rights to this house? This house was made by brother Bryan and maybe this house is planned to be occupied later when you are married. Are you afraid to sleep here alone?"

Nimas just shook his head slowly.

"I have already got friends for you, later can help clean the house as well. You do not work hard, can not be tired, can not think that no, anyway you have to be calm, must be happy, must be happy. That's not my word, yeah. Said the doctor who checked you this morning when you fainted. I was given that message."

Shaka started driving his car. It is dark, but the streets are still crowded because it is not too late, even tend to still be late afternoon.

Tonight they are in the same sky, but with a different situation. If usually occasionally they spend the night with their respective lovers, they this time have to spend time with strangers.

"Geek!"

"Hm?"

"Are you sure of the decision you made? I mean look, didn't anyone get hurt when you married me later? I'm afraid that what's going to happen will hurt a lot of people."

Shaka did not immediately answer, this was a question that had never been thought would come out of Nimas' mouth. Shaka was looking for the right sentence for Nimas's question. Answering honestly is impossible, lying will hurt."

"Why are you asking like that, Nimas? Why do you care about other people's feelings if your own heart is also hurt. You don't have to think about things like that."

"But I'm going to be part of your family and I'm coming the wrong way."

"What is happening now is not just your fault, but Kak Bryan's fault as well, your fault and most importantly, this is all happening with the permission above. That means, yes indeed our path that we go through must be like this. We cannot choose another path, because this is already a path determined by God. This is the way, Nimas. You marry me, be a part of my family, it's the will above. Even if God does not want me and you to be together later, God will not tell me where you were. I'm definitely not going to see you, am I?"

Nimas was silent, his eyes he turned to the building that had been illuminated by lights. He felt every utterance he asked for Shaka was always answered wisely. It made her silence and no longer know how to deny or make this marriage not happen. Only one of his worries, Shaka's family does not accept his presence and also he worries that Shaka already has a lover. If that is true, then he has hurt another woman.

While enjoying the silence in the same car, suddenly the sound of a mobile phone dancing broke the silence tonight. Whose phone isn't Shaka's?

The man just picked up and read who called him and put his phone back in place. It certainly invites a question in Nimas' mind.

Actually Nimas wanted to know who called, but he suppressed his sense of smell because he felt not familiar and also not close to the man. There was no way he had asked that far or taken Shaka's affairs too far.

However, the flat object again sounded for who knows how many times. As was done at the beginning, Shaka did not touch his mobile phone that thrashed.

"Shaka, why not get picked up? Someone who calls someone more than twice is important, right?"

"It's not polite to call people more than twice. If we call people twice and don't pick up it means he's busy. In calling anyone we have a rule, Nimas."

"You're not busy anymore."

"Me, I'm driving again. I again bring three lives, my life, your life, the life of the fetus that is in your stomach. I'm not busy, but I need to focus, right?"

For the umpteenth time Nimas could no longer deny what came out of Shaka's mouth. The man was really good at processing sentences to make someone shut up.

After a while, the two of them arrived at the hospital. Already like a married couple, they go hand in hand even though they do not join hands.

"We leave less late afternoon. It's okay, it's in line."

"It's okay, why bother with the queue?"

Shaka just laughed a little because he saw Nimas's face that looked confused.

They finally chose the seat closest to them. There is no more conversation between the two. Drowning in each other's thoughts, Nimas looked around, looking at the women who were already heavily pregnant and among them by her husbands.

Nimas's eyes went down to his own stomach. He unconsciously stroked his stomach slowly. And unfortunately Shaka caught the movement from Nimas.

"Again their belly fat like they were, huh?" shaka asked chuckling.

Getting such a question certainly made Nimas a little misbehaved and embarrassed.

"Not to be overshadowed, it's happening any minute."

Their chatter was stopped because Nimas' name was already called by the sisters. Nimas reflexively stood up quickly and stepped foot leaving Shaka into the room.

While those left confused, had to wait outside or join in to accompany Nimas.

Being on the verge of confusion suddenly Shaka is called by the sisters.

"Himma Nimas's husband, please come in, sir. It's okay to come in. You also need to know the development of the prospective son of the Father."

"Oh, yes Sus," Shaka replied a little shy and clumsy.

Shaka was shocked when he entered the room and saw Nimas who had been lying on the examination bed and Nimas' stomach was being examined.

"Astaghfirullahaladzim," cried Shaka who immediately changed the direction of view.

Shaka felt his heartbeat still felt so real that his detachment was so fast.

"What's up, sir?" ask Sister.

"Huh? No, it's okay. I was shocked earlier."

"Please sit here, sir! Do you want to see your baby?"

The same nervous look between Shaka and Nimas. With hesitant and slow steps, Shaka approached the bed and sat down on the chair available there. The look in his eyes he forced to stare at the monitor screen not far from him.