Dusk Rainbow

Twins 3

Raisya's congratulations were received from the whole family and all those who served in the hospital, either directly or indirectly, given Raisya's condition that did not allow to meet the crowd.

The atmosphere of the room that had rumbled back was calm. Raisya felt better after taking anti-nausea medication given by Dr. Mila. Devan relented, he chose to stay with the others, letting the mother and mother accompany his wife.

"Van, how are you ordinary, aren't you happy Raisya is pregnant?" ask Mother to investigate. Because from earlier Devan did not show a joyous expression like the others. He seemed calm without any reaction.

"Mother, don't remind brother again, just in the bathroom brother hugged me until he couldn't breathe."

Devan only smiled slightly, what Raisya said, when the two red lines appeared, Devan immediately grabbed Raisya tightly. He even kissed Raisya mercilessly. 

"Really, Van?"

"Yes, Ma. Until my cheeks feel sore all," great-granddaughter Raisya while showing her cheeks reddened by the friction of Devan's skin repeatedly.

"Geyesin bund parts, Ma. Just want to check I was told to come out, after it was covered, he said I can't see, noisily."

"If I were Raisya I would have done the same, too" said Mother who made Devan upset.

Repeatedly thanksgiving Raisya continues to chant, actually at this time he is reminded of the late mother of Arum. However, all those who surrounded him gave warmth until the sadness disappeared.

Mother, soon mother will have grandchildren, every day I always pray for mother. May God give you the most beautiful place.

"Excuse me.." Doctor Mila came, the woman continued to comment on the smile as she greeted everyone.

"We can do USG now, so that Devan can see his future son."

Raisya woke up and straightened his hijab. "Do you want me to carry, brother?" tawar David's.

"No, I can walk." Raisya stood up with the help of Devan's hands, despite having eaten some special biscuits pregnant women, her body was still a little limp.

Raisya laid down his body, without being told to open his coat and raise his shirt until his flat stomach was clearly visible.

"Father's son is fine here, don't make your mother sick again." Devan stroked her gently. 

Dr. Mila smeared the gel and leveled it and took a tool to find the location of the fetus that was thought to have just dropped by two weeks.

"Mas Devan should focus the same picture there." Doctor Mila pointed at the monitor, "later let the baby know."

Raisya pushed Devan's cheek forward. 

Almost five minutes later, Devan heard only a noise and saw a black shadow, not a single sign of the future baby appeared. 

"Is the testpack inaccurate?"

Doctor Mila reviewed the smile. He won't serve Devan. Because, many people ask like that, but Devan is the most whispering in Doctor Mila's ear.

''Nah met," said Dr. Mila while slightly pressing Raisya's stomach.

Raisya's eyes are perfectly rounded, although he is not an obstetrician, at least he studied it to know the picture of the fetus that has a monitor screen.

"Dok, is that really my baby-to-be?" raisya asked enthusiastically, he seemed to be in disbelief to see three clearly visible points.

Raisya's heart rhymed faster, he didn't know what to say, it felt so moved, the happier it got so excited that it made him cry.

"Yes Doc, congratulations, I didn't expect."

Devan scratches at his head which is not itchy, he is further confused by the attitude of Raisya and doctor Mila.

It was just moving water, how could they call it my son-in-law.

Devan looked at Doctor Mila and his wife who were discussing with each other, and it was successful to make his head turn seven dizzy around.

What a fool I am is doctor Mila anyway, Devan grumbled inwardly.

"How about Mas Devan? Is Devan satisfied to see the baby?" 

Devan chuckled, "Dok, I haven't seen my son-in-law, where are you satisfied?" pissed Devan.

Doctor Mila pointed at the monitor with her index finger.

"This, this and this is Mas Devan's future son." Pointing three points alternately.

"My son has three?"

Raisya nodded quickly.

"Doctors are wrong times, it's not atomic nuts?"

"No, but tadpoles are yours" Raisya said slowly.

A kiss again landed on Raisya's forehead, whether the current Devan should be happy or not, which certainly in his heart there was a hint of uneasiness that settled.

"So, is that normal, my wife's little body, is she capable of carrying three babies at once?" asked Devan in a low tone.

"God is almighty, brother. Nothing is impossible, nor can anyone compare to it, including creating three babies in one womb. A lot of people experience like me, and I'm sure that I can keep this baby until he's born into the world" Raisya said calmly.

Remembering the mother who died in childbirth, traumatized Devan.

Finally Devan was a little relieved when he saw his wife's smile that continued to expand.

After saying thank you, Devan and Raisya walked out of Doctor Mila's room, meeting her other family.

"Where?" ask Mother with a radiant face.

"The windfall, Mother."

Mother Sabrina looked at Raisya and Devan alternately. He still does not understand Devan's intentions.

"What do you mean, Van?" ask the Mother who always kepo.

"My son is triplets."

Everyone heard Devan's words.

"Alhamdulillah O Allah. Thank you, son. Finally, the wait of you two is not in vain, even God gives more for a patient person like you." Mother cupped both cheeks of Raisya gently.

Syakila hugged Raisya, "Again safe, sister. I'll be envious of you, my son is one, but my brother's son is three."

"Well, I'm sure one looks like me" Daffa said from behind, raising his eyebrows.

"And the other one looks like me" continued Daffi who rested his back on Daffa's back.

"The other one looks like me." Asyifa split the bodies of her two brothers and hugged Raisya.

"May ya, brother. Later if the girl looks like me," pinta Asyifa innocently.

"By dong, you are also beautiful and sholehah."

"But I protest." David raised his hand.

"What protest?"

"If the twins don't look like them." Appointing Daffa and Daffi.

Wow, what the fuck, brother David, why can't he look like me, it turns out he wants to down my prestige.

"Why?" ask Devan. 

"Later Brother's child will not be a child of sholeh, which there is even slengehan." 

David grabs Naimah's hand and passes away leaving Daffa and Daffi visibly upset.

All could only laugh off seeing the back of Naimah and David who was getting away.

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