
"Congratulations...!, The wife is pregnant!" Midwife Umi handed a peck test to Dirga.
Lady Uut looked at Abrar. Because Cik Uut knows how Abrar's behavior so far. The one looked flat and silent. Abrar is good at hiding his feelings. But not for Ms. Uut, the woman who had been taking care of Abrar since childhood understood that Abrar was disappointed. Sad..., Ms. Uut drew a view from Abrar.
Don't ask about Dirga's reaction. If the husbands out there will be rejoicing, sparkling happy to hear the news of his wife's pregnancy. There are even some people willing to do the celebration. Moreover, the news can be obtained in the first pregnancy, not infrequently doctors or midwives witness the ridiculous behavior of husbands who feel themselves successfully become perfect men perish mighty. Because he managed to impregnate his wife.
At the moment, Dirga's reaction is the opposite. He looks dumb. His face reflected shock, in the slightest, not a happy aura. There was a face of shock. Is it true that she got Nia pregnant with romance last night?. That's about what's in Dirga's head.
With a slight hesitation, Dirga accepted the rectangular object. Once again he glanced at Mr. Ramlan. The old man patted his shoulders, wordlessly moving closer towards Nia's gurney with an indecipherable look.
Buk Fatimah stared intently at Dirga. As sharp as a dagger. It could be that the male destroyer of his son claimed to be Nia's husband. That's obviously a lie!. The old woman, never married her son to a jerk. Growled!. Buk Fatimah was furious to see Dirga's behavior assessed B. Not ordinary but a jerk.
Fortunately Fatimah still looked at Mr. Ramlan, if not, slap and expulsion Dirga must have gotten. It is not worth what he has done. If necessary, report it to the police, let the Dirga B, languish behind bars.
I don't know what Dirga's motive is, only he and Mr. Ramlan know. Because it seems that Mr. Ramlan did not refuse even a little what his son did, maybe he also already knew what Dirga did to Nia. Maybe in a different version of the story. Sir Ramlan was impressed.
For now, buk Fatimah breathed a little relief. At least the child's disgrace is covered. Let him later be flocked by Cik Uut with various questions about Nia's marriage which he considered never shared his story. It's safe now. For later business will be thought of. If necessary he talked to Mr. Ramlan. Because it's about their children.
Nia herself pegged, her response was just fear. He was still at home hiding his face in the chest of Fatimah who was sitting next to him.
"It's....." Dirga slightly lowered his head to scan the testpack in hand, there were two red lines there. Although not very clear, it can still be read. It's just that the layman Dirga, still confused to mean. "real ....., po-positive?" calling the word positive makes the voice so nervous. Slowly Dirga straightened his gaze, staring at the midwife who was paying attention to his reaction.
Midwife Umi smiled, then nodded for sure. "Save congratulations again! for more details, you can do the USG. To be more accurate can also determine the age of pregnancy and fetal growth. He forgot when he last had his period. So we can not be sure how many weeks of pregnancy now. If in this puskesmas, for USG there is only twice a month, namely on the second and fourth Sunday of each month. If you want to" at a glance midwife glanced at Abrar, then back to Dirga "later will I wa'nya schedule to Abrar. You can ask Abrar directly!"
His name is called, drawing Abrar's consciousness. He was too busy with questions that raged in the head around Dirga's confession claiming to be Nia's husband. Mr. Ramlan tau-tau has been standing next to him also just realized.
"Ntar the USG schedule I send to you, let mbak and his mas later nanyaknya to you only. Can ya...?"
"Oh...can" replied Abrar trying to smile.
"Om...., Abrar said yes! There's still a little unfinished work" Abrar said politely. "If Nia wants to be brought home already can, as long as it is forced there is in the mouth. Ntar there is a nurse who will take off the infusion. Excuse me!" without waiting for an answer, Abrar chose to leave the room. No longer in Nia's lyrics. So even when passing Dirga, he was impressed to pass just like that. Only to the midwife Umi he spoke a little, saying goodbye to go first.
"We continue to fill in the data of pregnant women yes....?!"
Umi's midwife continued to fill in all the data in the pink book. Special books for pregnant women. There is written all data related to wife, husband, and fetal development data. Not to miss the midwife also prescribes vitamins and nausea drugs.
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Time went up in the afternoon. Soon in the dry time. All the business in the puskesmas is resolved. Now, Mr. Ramlan and all those who took Nia will be home soon. Everyone is back in Dirga's car. Dirga is back as the driver. Mr. Ramlan remained seated beside Dirga. Nia, buk Fatimah and Cik Uut sitting in the middle row.
Nia still looked weak, she leaned against the nutmeg on Fatimah's chest. She refused to come home with Dirga. His wish was expressed openly in front of Dirga and Mr. Ramlan including the mother. It's still traumatic seeing Dirga. The man who always cursed himself was the person who currently hated Nia the most and did not want to meet. Unfortunately, fate says something else.
Since leaving on the grounds of work, until Nia's return, Abrar did not reveal his nose. Disappear like in the earth. Had asked by Cik Uut to his colleagues, all replied not knowing. Finally Cik Uut and the others went home without saying goodbye to Abrar.
In the square of the district, a man sat on one of the benches under the Ketapang tree. His gaze was straight towards the river that stretched apart the two districts. Even a bottle of mineral water.
White smoke billowed into the air, blowing in the wind and then disappearing. Repeatedly, until the fortune is thrown away. Then he pulled a cigarette out of his pack. Start a fire, and get back to enjoying the nicotine. Counted already the third stem that was sucked. Obviously this guy is calming down. He just broke his heart. More precisely his own heartbreak, without anyone knowing. He is Abrar. The man who just melted a little. After a long time frozen because it had experienced the same thing, only the storyline is different.
Seriate......