
Night has been late hourly showing at half twelve o'clock ,tonight Himma is at home because Gus Rokhim is still in the hospital because there is one Emergency patient and must be operated on impromptu.
Himma who was sleeping suddenly woke up because she felt the pain of her stomach.Himma tried to brush off the pain that is not so much and tried to close her eyes again.
" Uh...." The groaning of himma when the pain comes again and the feeling gets stronger.
" Well...." The cry of Himma, the Himma groaned as her stomach grew more and more sick.
" Huh..." Himma was relieved when the pain disappeared, but it did not last long she again moaned because the feeling came again , then a few seconds later it disappeared , and then back again.
Himma slowly stood up and went to the room to wudhu interrupted - between the pain that sometimes came to disappear.
Finish ablution himma wearing a mucena at times like this only the help of God is his goal.Although withstanding the pain is getting stronger finally himma can perform night prayers two rakaat.Just after saying greetings arrive - come out a warm clear liquid from his woman Himma did not know what liquid it was.Himma groaned in pain on the prayer mat.
Cold sweat began to wet his body, his hands moved to feel the nightstand to look for the cellphone when he found the Himma immediately lethargic because his cellphone died because he forgot not to charge .As much as possible Himma stood by holding on to the side of the bed.When her eyes saw a car key, without thinking long himma grabbed the key.
Himma walked to a cupboard and took a backpack at the bottom.The backpack contained some clothes and maternity preparation equipment that had been prepared by Gus Rokhim a few days ago given the age of pregnancy himma has been eight months.
With a stumble and in a state of clothes subordinates wet himma walk towards the garage by holding on to the wall.
" Bismilbornrahmanirrahim" Himma muttered as she was about to start the black car's engine.
Himma spurred the speed of his car at high speed while occasionally grimacing withstanding the pain that sometimes disappeared is likely to come with a stronger sense than before.
The sound opened everyone around him immediately turned his head.How the reaction of the people there.There were astonished, there were also those who cursed.
Gus Rokhim who happened to be walking wanted to go home soon because his uncomfortable feeling during overtime was shocked,of course he is familiar with the car.Because it is a car that a month ago he bought as a birthday gift Himma.
Even more shocked when his eyes saw who had come out of the car.
Himma got out of the car limped with carrying a backpack that he had taken from the room cabinet.Seeing that Gus Rokhim who had been sculpting in surprise immediately ran towards his wife.
" S.. baby, is there ap....?" Gus Rokhim was silent when he saw the condition of the himma that was still wearing mukena with the bottom already wet, as well as the face of Himma who was already dead center.
" I'm going to give birth, my membranes are broken." Himma was immediately dumbfounded, but Gus Rokhim caught the wife's body.
" Sister help my wife give birth....!" Shouted Gus Rokhim panicked.Actually he wanted to carry Himma's body, but because his wife's weight was tripled so he was not strong especially he was also very tired because he had just completed an impromptu operation.
A few nurses ran over to them, one of them grabbed a wheelchair and, running, pushed him into the delivery room.
" Dear...are you strong....?".Ask Gus Rokhim
The man's cheeks were wet with tears melting from the corner of his eyes.How sorry he saw his wife coming to the hospital by herself while in pain.