CLBK (Long Love Hasn't Been Long)

Opening Two

"You take care of yourself, all right. I don't want anything to happen to you and our future son." Said Marcel who said goodbye to his wife Nindi.

Today Marcel will make a flight to Country A to get back to work. His time and permission are up. The plan is Marcel back, will take care of the move to Indonesia.

"I want to see you give birth to my son." Said Marcel who kissed Nindi's old forehead.

Nindi wiped her tears. She was sad to have just tasted happiness for two months with her husband, They had to separate again.

Actually Marcel wanted to take Nindi, but Nindi's condition was not possible to travel far.

Several times Nindi experienced flex because she could not stay still, there was just something she did. Doctors recommend that Nindi Bedrest do nothing until her gestational age is strong enough.

"Sstt... No cry. I'll be right back. I don't want you to cry about my departure. My steps will be heavy, I sayang." Said Marcel who wiped Nindi's tears gently.

"I'm gonna miss you so much... What if I crave? Who's gonna find him?" Nindi pursed her lips.

"God willing, our children will understand." Canda Marcel who rubbed Nindi's stomach is still flat. But Nindi's face began to look very filled because of her diet which is fairly frequent.

Marcel squatting. He lifted a bit of Nindi's shirt and kissed Nindi's stomach. "Daddy go first... You don't ask for anything weird with Mommy... Poor Mommy yes Sayang..." Marcel said as if his son had heard his words. Marcel recited the prayers to Nindi's stomach.

Nindi rubbed Marcel's head gently. Marcel stood up and hugged his wife's body.

"I'm gonna miss you so much." Marcel.

"me too. Call me often." Pinta Nindi spoiled.

"God willing... Iamazang..." Marcel smiled and kissed Nindi's lips.

"Let's take me out." Marcel Pinta.

Nindi nodded. Marcel grabbed onto Nindi's shoulder while pulling her suitcase.

Mom, Fitri, Fahmi and the kids they've been waiting in the living room. Marcel approached Mom.

"Mom... Marcel Nindi's. Nindi can't say anything, ma'am, until the content is really strong." Marcel's Message.

"Yes Nak. You're carefully on the road. Do not leave your five-time prayer." Pinta Mother's.

Marcel nodded. "Yes, Mom."

Marcel said goodbye to the whole family. "Assalamu aleikum.." greetings Marcel.

"Wa aleikumussalaam's..." Answer Them.

Fahmi escorts Marcel to the airport with Fathir and Fahri.

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7 months later.

Nindi looks agitated. From last night his sleep wasn't good. Nindi misses her husband so much.

Marcel should have arrived in Sumatra this afternoon, but by dawn, Marcel had not yet arrived.

Marcel has been informed of the birth of his son in the near future. Marcel promised to come yesterday.

"Aduuuhh... Why is it so sick." Nindi groans. He tried to walk to the door.

"Open..... Brother Fitri...." Nindi called the house guy.

Fahmi who was preparing at the Musholah house heard Nindi's call. He rushed to his sister.

"What's the Deck?" Ask Fahmi.

"Sister..my stomach hurts..." Nindi groaned again.

Fitri came out of the room. "You why Dek? Is it time?" Fitri is already preparing to perform the congregational dawn prayer with the whole family.

"I don't know Brother. My stomach hurts." Nindi.

Fitri helps Nindi walk towards the living room sofa. "You sit here first, Dad." Fitri squatting. "Mama's Son... Patience yeah... Your papa hasn't come yet." Fitri said as she stroked Nindi's stomach.

Nindi smiled hearing Fitri's words.

Mom's out of the room. "Are you going to give birth now?" Ask Mom a little worried.

"I don't want to give birth if there's no Marcel." Nindi said sadly.

Mom stroked Nindi's head. "Can't be, honey. Poor son, he wants to see the world soon." Said Mother.

Nindi fell silent. He took his cell phone out of his pajama pocket. He contacted Marcel but Marcel's phone could not be reached.

Nindi groaned again. He felt a very strong contraction. "Yes Allah... Let my husband accompany me to give birth to our son." Nindi Gumam.

Nindi felt like bedwetting. Nindi saw that her family had finished performing dawn prayers.

"Muu.... Why is Nindi rich in bedwetting anyway?" Nindi half yelled.

Mother and Fitri heard Nindi's words. With hurry Mom, Fitri and Fahmi approached Nindi.

"Your graying broke the Deck." Fitri.

Fahmi rushes to the room to pick up the car keys and wallet. Fitri to the room took the bag that Nindi had prepared in advance.

"Muu.... Sakiyit...." Whiney spoiled Nindi.

"Patience to Child. You'll soon be a mother." Entertain Mother.

They're already in the car. Fahmi drove his vehicle at high speed to the Hospital where Nindi checked the contents.

Fitri called the Nindi obstetrician. Then Nindi tries to contact Marcel, but remains inactive.

"Son... Patience yeah... Your daddy hasn't come yet." Erang Nindi who kept stroking her stomach.

Fitri sent a message to Marcel hoping Marcel would read it if there was a signal later.

10 Minutes later they arrived at the hospital. The nurses were already preparing in front of the hospital lobby with gurneys.

Fahmi carries Nindi from the car to the gurney because Nindi is not strong enough to walk. Fitri took over the steering wheel and parked in the parking lot.

They rushed after Nindi's gurney. Nindi kept crying because Marcel wasn't there.

"Prophey on Deck... Hopefully Marcel will be here soon." Entertain Fahmi. Nindi nodded.

Nindi's been treated by a doctor. The doctor examined Nindi's condition. "New opening 2." Said Doctor. The doctor gave Nindi the medicine.

Doctors are monitoring Nindi's condition. The doctor came out of Nindi's delivery room.

Mom and Fitri immediately approached the doctor. "How about Doctor Ma'am, why haven't you heard the baby's cry? Is my sister, all right?" Ask Fitri.

"Mom's sister is fine, it's just opening 2. Nindi's mother has not been able to give birth. We'll wait for the next opening and the baby calls to come out." Said Doctor.

Fitri sighed. They went into Nindi's delivery room.

"Dec.... You okay?" Tanya Fitri who clasped the hand of her sister.

"I'm fine, brother. My membranes have broken. But it seems my son is not going out yet. The doctor gave me medicine. The pain has diminished, brother." Nindi.

"Fitr... You and Fahmi better go home first. Poor your kids, they're going to school." Said Mother.

"Yes Brother. I'm okay, brother. There's Mom here." Nindi smiles.

Fitri sighed. "alright... You must be strong Deck....Don't be sad anymore. I sent a message to Marcel." Nindi.

"Yes Brother.. Thanks...." Nindi.

"Yes, Mom, I'm home." Pamit Fitri's.

"Yes Nak....Careful." Mother Message.

Fitri kissed Nindi's forehead. Then kiss the back of Mom's palm. "Assalamu..." Hail Nindi.

"Wa aleikumussalaam's.." Nindi and Mother.

"How's it?" Ask Fahmi.

"Not yet born, brother. We were told to go home with Mom. Later when you're gone, I'm here again, brother." Fitri Permit.

"Yes Iaaang... This is Mom's love first.. I'll forget breakfast." Said Fahmi who gave a bag of breakfast and sweet Tea to Fitri.

"Thank you, honey. I'm inside again." Fitri. Fahmi.

"Mom.... Fahmi bought breakfast for Mom. Eat it Mom, don't take it." Pinta Fitri's.

"Yes Nak. Thank you." Thank you." Said Mother.

"Fitri's coming home now, ma'am..." Pamit Fitri again.

"Yes Nak... Careful." Said Mother.