Don't Take My Son

Contractions

"Neng Kharis why?" Kharisa came out of the room while holding his enlarged stomach, grimacing occasionally making Bi Nani worried.

"Mules Bi, go back first." Kharisa walked towards the bathroom which was in the back near the kitchen. Bi Nani did not take her eyes off Kharisa until she entered the bathroom. Fifteen minutes later he came out feeling relieved, his mules were gone.

"Neng Kharis, breakfast first." He said when he saw Kharisa coming out of the bathroom, did not look grimacing anymore to make Bi Nani also relieved, meaning mules mules ordinary because they want BAB.

"Well, did you go Bi?" Kharisa saw the wall clock, it was eight, usually his mother left for the office of the foundation at eight.

"Just left, Neng Kharis said Mama if there were complaints mules immediately reported Mama." Kharisa's pregnancy has indeed exceeded the estimated delivery, already past five days from the estimated date, said obstetricians control time last if past one week unborn should control again. I don't know what makes the fetus does not want to come out, it seems to still feel comfortable in the womb Kharisa even though the position has entered the pelvis. Kharisa is also uncomfortable with her pregnancy. A few days ago there was heartburn and his stomach felt tense, but a few hours later it disappeared no longer felt. He followed his mother's advice and his mother's advice Faisal to often walk, after the dawn prayer he also walked around the residential area of the cottage, and, sometimes accompanied by Faisal after routine morning activities before leaving school. But the anticipated contraction never came.

The plan is Kharisa will give birth at the nearest midwife maternity clinic. Kharisa also checked her pregnancy at the midwife's place. His midwife is already senior and experienced of course, he works at Puskesmas, after returning from Puskesmas he practices at the maternity clinic which is integrated with his home. Supplies for childbirth have been prepared in a travel bag, containing a change of clothes, side cloth, post partum pads, baby equipment, toiletries, all have been prepared, all have been prepared, when the time comes have to go to the maternity clinic just take it.

Kharisa was enjoying a vegetable lontong breakfast as he wanted, Bi Nani bought it at a merchant who used to run in front of the cottage gate. Kharisa added sambal from plastic wrap into the vegetable poultice, less steady if not use sambel, and Kharisa did like spicy food.

"Neng Kharis, the sauce is not much." It turned out that Bi Nani saw Kharisa pouring a lot of sambalnya.

"Yes Bi..this seems a lot but the sauce is not spicy." Kharisa is seen enjoying the vegetable dish without feeling pungent, just feels warm on his tongue.

After breakfast he sat on the terrace while opening his social accounts, just looking around who knew there was a message from the man he was always waiting for, the father of the baby and apparently no message except from some of his close friends at high school who asked him news, but not reciprocated. Kharisa never made a status or posted anything, as if he disappeared from cyberspace. He could only sigh when he did not find any information about Rafael.

Suddenly he felt his stomach mules like he wanted BAB, he went to the bathroom, what was the effect of the sauce on the vegetable barn he ate earlier, he said, so mules again when it was already BAB. Long enough he was in the bathroom turned out his stomach was quite wrapped around but instead his CHAPTER did not come out. Finally after the mules disappeared he came out of the bathroom. He sat on the sofa in the middle room while watching TV even though there was no show he liked, finally he watched FTV which was not the title, he did not pay attention to it.

Time showed at eleven o'clock in the afternoon as he felt his stomach mules again, he hurried to the bathroom, passing Bi Nani who was cooking in the kitchen. Bi Nani turned her head for a while to see Kharisa coming into the bathroom.

"Why Neng? mules again?" bi Nani asked as Kharisa came out of the bathroom.

"Yes Bi, but not out, now it's gone" replied Kharisa while stroking his stomach.

"Will mules give birth to Neng?" Bi Nani looks worried.

"This mules rich want BAB Bi, said Bu Midwife if you want to give birth to her stomach also fast."

"Because sambal lontong greens last time yes Neng, mostly sambalnya." Bi Nani guessed because of sambal, he himself did not know what mules would give birth like, because he had never had children.

"It might be Bi, but it wasn't so spicy." Denying Kharisa, it did not taste too spicy.

"Yes, I've made you some warm tea, let's have a good stomach." Karina nodded her head and returned to the living room.

Right after the dhuhur adhan, the voice of mama Kharisa said his greetings.

"Assalamualaik." I saw my mom coming into the middle room.

"Getishalight." Kharisa turned his head and widened his lips, then kissed his mother's hand.

"Well I'm not feeling well, rich mules want BAB." Mom sat down near her daughter.

"His stomach is tight, isn't it contraction?"

"Where well, because there is a movement like that but not very active, the mules rich want BAB but do not come out, uh but the first mules out BAB, the case is only mules doang."

"Did you often start?"Mama started to look worried, maybe this is a sign of Kharisa want to give birth.

"It looks like it's a baby contraction.it's a birth sign." Mama held onto Kharisa's stomach and felt Kharisa's stomach tighten but only for a moment.

"Disappear again Mah mules."

"Honey..it looks like this baby will be born soon, we wait for the mules again, if it is true it will be repeated and the distance will be shorter, if it is true, if it has been half an hour once we mulesnya to the midwife clinic well.

"Better now we pray first, keep on eating lunch. Tell Mama again if there are mules and contractions again yeah."

"Mules again?" Mom asked as they were at the dinner table enjoying lunch. Kharisa nodded his head while holding his stomach which felt tense, this time the mules felt longer making Kharisa grimace in pain, then disappeared again

"It's been less than an hour than it was?" mama saw the wall clock, the last Kharisa mules as she came.

"Let's eat it spent mumps mules are gone, you have a lot of energy to give birth later, after eating in check out the mucus is not well."

"Will the pain be worse than it is now?" Kharisa began to look anxious, he imagined what his pain would be like during childbirth, now his pain has been felt more than mules because he wants BAB.

"Don't think about it, just walk, have been taught techniques how to reduce pain the same as the Midwife. Let's eat it spent, later drink young coconut water well let it be fresh." Mama directly asked Bi Nani to buy young coconuts at the homes of the surrounding residents, here it is easy to get young coconuts, sometimes directly picked from the trees that grow around the houses of the residents.

The more afternoon Kharisa increasingly feel the pain more often and felt longer, sweat grains appear to decorate his forehead and temples. His pale face endured the pain as his stomach contracted. He slept on his bed as the pain came, taking a deep breath.

"This is Bi.. It hurts so much Bi....." Kharisa felt her stomach strain so much."

"Patience to Neng.." Only patience came out of Bi Nani's face. Bi Nani also faithfully accompanied while rubbing the stomach and waist back, his lips can not be separated from the recitation of dhikr and prayer hope that his foster children can go through the labor process smoothly.

"It hurts Mah...." Now the frequency of mules is less than half an hour with a duration of more than five minutes.

"Mama to Wa Rahmat's house first asked to be escorted to the midwife clinic." Mama rushed out of the house to the house next door and saw Faisal seemed to have just returned from the mosque because he was still wearing a sarong and cocoa clothes.

"The Father is...?" looks of anxiety on my mom's face.

"Father has not returned Bi... said the mother again meeting at the District Depag office, what is Bi? Bi Dewi looks so nervous?"

"Kharisa kaya want to give birth to Sal, already mules, Bi Dewi was going to ask to be escorted to the midwife clinic, but not yet home?"

"Kharisa's giving birth?" Now Faisal looked worried. "Well, what a mule, Bi? What is Isal? You didn't bring a car, you picked up the meeting this morning."

"Emang Isal can bring a car?" Mama asked doubtfully, she had never seen Faisal drive a car.

"If deket can Bi, to the midwife clinic on the highway, right? God can be. Isal told mom first Bi."

"Yes, Bi Dewi get ready first yes Sal, the car can be brought here right?"

"Yes Bi...." Faisal went into his house for permission from his mother and took the keys to the car.

Ten minutes later, the car that will take Kharisa is ready in the yard, Faisal got down from the car, with a small run towards Kharisa who was being held by mama and Bi Nani. Faisal took Kharisa with anxiety and palpitations, and continued to pray that Kharisa be given strength.

seriate......