Don't Blame Your Husband for Loving Me

Haidar Algebra Anggawijaya

Days change, the moon continues to roll, now Sella's pregnancy increasingly needs attention. Waiting for the scheduled hpl will arrive at the end of the month. But be alert enough to notice. What else Dimas who has started working from home, will only come at important meetings only.

Visits to schools that are usually done three months even for now are not allowed. Do not want to take risks if you have to stay far apart when the wife's stomach is getting bigger.

After making provisions for the twins and preparing breakfast this morning, they had re-assembled at the dinner table. Sella is still actively moving when Dimas just saw it could not bear. But according to him this is best for her because pregnant is not for indulgence, there are times to move so that the lahiran smoothly jaya.

"Depart first mother...."

"Yes, be careful at home. Brother dear grandpa." Both of her children kissed Sella's stomach wrapped in cotton robe so as not to get sultry at home.

"Kids mother school carefully yes, pay attention to the teacher who teaches. And can't be naughty!"

"Okay mother." The two then got in the car.

"Darling, I did it first. Rest first you from the morning have not stopped moving. Even from the night!" Dimas blinked one eye then kissed his wife's forehead and left.

"Basar kak Dimas, do not shout if later will fast."

Sella goes back inside to help you clean up the dirty dishes, then takes them to the sink.

"Don't wash my dishes, let me be mamah, slippery! If you want while mending nypu sport. But if you're tired of resting."

"Yes mah" Sella grabbed a broom hanging on the kitchen wall. Stepping slowly cleaning the house, dimas who wants to hire a housekeeper was rejected by Sella because she who used to move will be relaxed when there is someone who takes care of the house. Since pregnancy, Sella has been unable to work.

"Mah.." cried Sella when in her stomach pain, what else her waist feels hot.

"Why son?"

"Feeling the heat of Sella's waist," complained then the mother invited her to sit on the sofa.

"No mules?"

"More to sick sich mah, but lost. Maybe a false contraction, just her waist was so hot. The twins were not gini."

"Every pregnancy is different, son, be patient. Mamah rub here her waist.." Sella sat on her back, getting a swab around her waist to ease her pain.

"Where's honey?"

"Snake mah," the pain that had disappeared again came to make Sella hissing held back.

"We're going to the hospital, son, wait for you to get your bags upstairs!"

"Wait for Brother Dimas to come home, Sella can still hold it. The establishment is also still safe, only the contract is good." Sella holds the body of the mother, looking for comfort with her mama hands that continue to gently wipe Sella's waist.

The moaning continued to come out of Sella's mouth, the mother who could not bear to immediately call papah to immediately drive them to the hospital.

"Pah...papah.." exclaimed mamah, because papah was in the backyard taking care of some vegetable plants that he planted to fill free time.

"What's the matter, mah?" ask the papah who walked in a row approaching the two. "Sella why mah?" papah is surprised to see Sella in an unusual position.

"Hurry to Pah's hospital, Sella will give birth!"

"Okay.mamah immediately take the equipment let Sella papah help get into the car."

"Yes Pah," Mama immediately went to Sella's room to pick up two bags that had been packed, a baby bag and her mother's bag.

Papah immediately took Sella to the hospital. Without informing Dimas they left because they could not bear to see Sella who grimaced in pain.

Arriving at the hospital Sella immediately brought maternity ward. The doctor examines and ensures the openings that have been experienced.

"Nice doc."

The doctor asked the nurse to prepare what to prepare. While Sella walked slowly, pacing back and forth with occasional pain-bearing contractions. The hissing holds up, while the mamah goes to the canteen to buy some food and drinks for Sella. Papah took care of the administration.

The phone call from Dimas made mamah who was about to return to Sella's room seem to stop. Dimas who returned home in a quiet state is quite surprised what else the wife does not exist.

"Hello mah."

"Yes Dimas, where are you?"

"Dimas at mah's house, this is Sella where there is no. Where are you, too?"

"Your wife is in Dimas hospital, Sella wants to give birth to Dimas, you come to the hospital quickly."

"But mah, what's the spit?"

"Dimas, you don't ask much when like this Sella is in pain herself. Let Papah later pick up the kids and take care at home, the important thing is you come here first."

Mamah immediately disconnected her call, she hurried to Sella's room. Can't bear to see Sella who curled up on the edge of the bed while standing withstanding the pain that came back.

"Honey, drink warm sweet tea first so you are strong. Eat this too there are dates and boiled eggs." Mamah helps Sella to sit down and open the eggshell. Sella eats quietly although occasionally hissing back during contractions that she often begins to experience.

"Please baby, it's gonna be a little sick." Mamah continued to rub Sella's back and waist that seemed to want to be dislodged said Sella.

The more time revolving the more intense contractions Sella felt, Dimas who had come from half an hour ago looked panicked and unbearable. Occasionally ask Sella to hold it just to vent all the flavors. Proceed to the action room because the opening was complete, Dimas accompanied by patiently rubbing Sella's head gently and continued to pray for the safety of the wife and baby who were now about to launch.

A mother's struggle is priceless, what else when to push in the midst of pain that has not gone.

"Passion...."

Sella again strained when the doctor again gave a cue, up to three times the push from Sella which was enough to make his strength drain weak.

A baby boy cries in Sella's chest, looking for the source of life there. Dimas cried when he kissed Sella and her son.

"Thank God, thank God for fighting."

After clean Dimas began to pester his son and insert a prayer which he then whispered in the ears of a boy who was so similar to him.

Sella has returned to her nursery, giving exclusive breast milk that is quite troublesome because her child has not been able to reach.

"Take it to teach me, son!"

"Dimas! you are really like papah." Mamah shook her head, a lot of changes after Sella returned. Dimas more often invite joking and leave time for family.

"Mother.." exclaimed Naira and Kaira entered the room with her grandfather.

"Darling...."

"Well, the baby's sister was born."

"Funny mother." Both children are very happy to see the baby who is now back to sleep. The kiss of their love lay, until a little make his sister disturbed.

"Whose name is mom?" ask Naira.

"His name......" Sella has not yet prepared a proper name for her son. Then he looked at Dimas who looked smilingly greeting.

"Haidar Algebra Anggawijaya. like the brother who is now on the deed already has his last name. Naira Putri Anggawijaya and Kaira Putri Anggawijaya. May the children of the father be children who are always blessed and have useful knowledge in the world and the hereafter."