
this month my pregnancy entered the age of nine months less than ten days, the doctor said just count the days, then Zain junior will soon be tapered. It feels so happy, soon I will be a mother, and my cute one will be a Daddy, Cute Dad.
Zain was an amazing father-to-be, every month he always drove me to the obstetrician without being missed, drove me to pregnant gymnastics, walks, and so on, Zain always followed all my wishes, especially for something related to her son. Every day he always asks “Sister, Brother what do you want today??” Ah, cute is she.
I am so happy to have a husband like Zain. Now Zain also works in Papah's office, because Papah forced Zain, Zain agreed but on the condition that Zain work in a field that he could afford, Zain said he wanted to learn everything from the beginning. Of course Zain also applied for a salary that was in accordance with his work. Every month he gave me his salary. Small, but enough for us. I could learn simplicity with Zain, I learned to be a good wife and mother with him. With Zain I also learned a lot about the meaning of patience.
“Kakak ... what more??” suddenly Tina appeared from behind the door, when Bi Inah and I were cleaning the room for my baby later.
I raked “Tina, I again settle the room for my future son” replied I smiled.
“Kakak, still do not know what gender?? I'm really curious to know that Tina stroked my stomach.
“So, I deliberately do not want to know the gender of my son from now on, Zain said to be a surprise later” I replied, well ... Zain did, he said he didn't want to do USG on his son, he wanted to be surprised later, when he knew the gender of his son.
“My son wants to be born a girl or a boy I will love him Brother, the important thing is he is healthy” said Zain at that time.
“Kak Zain still works huh Kak??” tina asked again, while playing a round-shaped baby toy, with flickering lights.
“Iya,” I replied, refocused on folding baby clothes, colorful, the delivery from the Grandmothers, who continued to compete sending me all the trinkets of baby tools, to this room, to this room, it is more suitable to be called a warehouse, than it is called a room.
“Kak, later if Brother is already born, we have arisan yuk, the same other Mothers, right bosen Kak, we have, time yes every day only we both continue to be active in this complex” Tina pursed her lips. It must be just us who every morning, afternoon, afternoon always look out in front of the house, because we are the unemployed in this area, while other women in this complex, he said, busy being a career woman.
“Iya, later we have a yah” arisan event I nodded.
“Kak, want to run??” tawar Tina's.
“Boleh, I like, you're the same Aunt make in the kitchen well, I want to settle this first” my orders, while I still continue my work.
Tina and Bi Inah went to the kitchen, soon after I was again engrossed in baby trinkets, which I deliberately arranged with as neat as possible.
“Adu du du duh, why does my stomach hurt so much huh??” my reflexes squeezed my own stomach, when I felt my stomach crumpled.
“Aduh, how much more pain yah??” I grimaced more and more as I felt my stomach hurt more, I bit my lower lip.
“A aaa aaahhh ... Bi ... Tina ... “ I tried calling people who were laughing in the kitchen.
“Kok really hurt?? Are you going out, son?? Ah ... What is this?? I peed?? How do you feel anyway?” I stared at the astonished liquid coming out of my sensitive area.
“Uuuuuuuhhhhh really hurt” I started to shed tears.
“Zain where the hell?? I have to call him, it's all because of him!!” I said in my heart, I grabbed my phone, and I tried to call Zain's number.
“Aaaaahhhh!! not picked up again!” I throw my phone in every direction.
“Biiii .... Tinaaaa ... belly ah kuh sakiiettt!!!” I screamed with all my might, but they never came.
I sat in my body, trying to catch my breath, this time, not lung therapy, but I tried to gather energy through my breath.
“Kak, this ru ja k her, geez!!! Brother Yas why?!!” yelled Tina while throwing the ramjak she was holding.
“Non!! Non want to give birth??” tanya Bi Inah was no less panicked.
“Not ten days!! But why is Brother wetting here anyway?? Tina closed her nose, I was still breathing, trying to neutralize my pain.
“Non, this is called amniotic fluid not bedwetting!!” yelled Bi Inah.
“Hhhuuhhh .. hhuuuhh .. hhuuuhhh .... Biiiiiii call Zaiiiinnn!!!” I yelled at Bi Inah, while my left hand squeezed Tina's hand, which followed grimacing, feeling what I felt.
“Kak!! This is his dedek really want to come out???!!!” ask Tina.
“Hah .. hhhuuhhh .. hhuuhh .. don't know, I think I am” my answer is intermittent.
“Yakin Brother?? She's going out?? How am I supposed to?? Mas Aguuussss toloonnngg!!” yelled Tina sitting herself on the floor.
“Kakak, pull napaaasss out, pull napaaasss .. eurkkkaaaannn ... hhhuuuhhh ... hhhaaaaahhh ..” Tina continued to show her breath.
“Aaaaahhh yes Brother Zain, why did I call Mas Agus??? Momentary Brother!” tina shouted, all the panic that occurred even made everything become more chaotic.
“Non, we should go to the hospital now Non, Aunty has prepared all the needs Non to give birth later!!” shouted Bi Inah, who was already on standby with a big bag on his shoulder.
“A I want Zaiiinnn Bi” sweat starts flowing from my forehead, it feels so painful in the stomach area, and my sensitive area.
“Kak, I've called Kak Zain, he's on the road again, we meet at the hospital aja Kak, let's spit!!” yelled Tina while grabbing me.
“Bi, don't forget to bring her spoon, make it in the hospital!!” tina shouted at Bi Inah.
“Yes already, enon, again panic still want to just the same rujak” Bi Inah looked up, while grabbing the rujak that had been thrown.
“I like to panic if I'm hungry Bi” said Tina as she continued to drive me to her car.
“I'm driving, Brother and Aunt sit in the middle seat!!” tina exclaimed, while getting into the car, at the driver's place.
“Ah, key, key where key??” Tina dyed, while I was already in Bi Inah's lap, tightly gripping the negligent clothes she was using.
“Dih da lam tasku” I replied.
“What Brother??”
“Inside the Bag!!” I screamed, because I couldn't anymore.
“Ah, yes, here is my wash” Tina held up her car keys after reaching out from my bag.
“Okeh, well, we're ready to go, your strong baby well, hup” Tina runs her car brutally, the car sometimes turns left, sometimes even right, but I don't care, I don't care, what matters is that I get to the hospital immediately.
“Yuuuhhhuuu .. wwwwooooiiii step aside woooyyy!! Don't you see what?? This is someone who wants to be born!!!” many times Tina honked her horn, when there was another vehicle blocking her way.
“Ti na ha ti-ha ti” asked, while stammering, while Bi Inah had already covered her face from earlier.
“Yes Allah, gustiiii ... Non Tina be careful, this pity Non Yas!!” exclaimed Bi Inah, whom I felt her thighs trembling.
“Quiet everyone, leave it to Tina, hhuuuuhhh ..” many times Tina sighed, exorcising the panic that was afflicting her.
“Siaaaappp?? hupt ..” Tina returned to running her car after stopping at a red light.
“Gak understand them, already know someone wants to go out, even on relaxing in the streets, ngalangin aja, minggiirrr
wwwwoooyyy!!!”
Cekkkkiiiiiiiiitttt .....
Suddenly the car stopped.
“Non??? Have we arrived in heaven??” bi Inah asked, still covering her face.
“Aaaaaaaa .. I don't know Bi, it hurts so” I'm back screaming.
“Have arrived Brother, come down, where is Brother Zain?? He said he was here??” Tina drowned while getting out of her car.
“Kakak!!” suddenly Zain came to our car “I've listed Kak, Brother stay in, Mamah and Papah, everything will come soon” Zain holds my body, put me in the pushchair.
“Aaaaaa I'm not strong Zain, this hurts a lot!!” I came back screaming.
“Sabar Kak, hit me if Brother is sick” Zain looks very panicked, his hands tremble, many times he scratches his neck.
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