Hello, Ex
Chapter 43
Salma is now in a state of confusion because the Word only reads messages that have just been sent. And what makes it even more riled up, the status of the number Sabda is still online. It seemed, the man still held a rage against him.
“Should I tell her about Endra!” Salma began to get frustrated when he no longer saw the online status under the name ‘father ody’ the man ignored the message sent by him. And perhaps now the Word begins to knit dreams.
Salma turned towards Aundy who was already asleep. Aundy's plain face slightly comforted her heart that was being engulfed in anxiety. Aundy's happy hue as Sabda crossed his head, making him even more confused about leaving or staying here. Should I give up Ody's happiness, to accompany Aruni?
Salma was getting confused, her common sense could no longer think clearly. “Mother should do, Ody?” salma said slowly, barely out of voice.
Slowly the drowsiness that strikes sends Salma into the dream realm. Feeling agitated until carried away by the base of the dream, he could not sleep well. Every hour Salma awakens from sleep.
Until the alarm sounds on his phone. Salma rushed to the kitchen. This time Salma prepared more breakfast, in addition to bringing Aundy stock, he also had to prepare breakfast for the pregnant one.
Salma had already planned, the activities that would be carried out by him today. After dropping off Aundy, she intends to take Aruni to the doctor for a pregnancy checkup.
In the middle of the cooking process, someone who had just entered the house greeted Salma. Who else if not Biyan. Only the man had a duplicate of the tavern key.
“Tumben early in the morning has arrived, Yan?” salma Syndir.
“Iya. Take a shower at breakfast.” Although his lips said that, Biyan's gaze was not far from the door of Aruni's room. It was as if he was so worried about the woman's condition.
“She must be really nervous huh, Ma'am?”
“Low the hell, the important thing is we don't leave him! Not all women can be this strong, Yan!”
Biyan nodded in agreement. “My sister is awake yet?” biyan asked, switching the topic of the chat.
“Adik?” Salma frowned, confused.
“Iya, Aundy himself requested. If he wants to call me Mas.”
Salma poked her lips, astonished that Aundy could say that to Biyan after a year of calling Biyan Om?! Hopefully there's no other meaning behind that designation. “Maybe just took a shower.” then Salma walked towards the dining table, putting the fried sausage on the table.
“Let me send you Ody, Ma'am!”
“Alhamdulillah, finally welcome also ojek free.”
“Heh, where can, I will ask for the same transfer Mas Sabda.”
“Quest only! without my consent, where can you get. Salary of him who holds me!” salma said proudly. Although Sabda carries an ATM card, but for mobile banking transactions he holds, so any money out, he will always receive a report.
Salma was struck by her own words, as much as the Word trusted her. But, he instead accused the man of a no-no.
“So much so you, Ma'am!” sneer Biyan, flirting while putting the fried sausage into her mouth.
“Eatya beautiful, if beautiful will be good life.” Salma says original.
Biyan held back a laugh, laughing at Salma's confident level that crossed normal limits. Not wanting to extend the chat anymore because Aundy seemed ready to go to school.
After taking his daughter away. Salma entered Aruni's room. He tells Aruni to get ready to go to the hospital.
“You are calm. Let us register my name later, I want to check also, my menstrual schedule is not smooth. And I feel like I need to see a doctor.”
Aruni said he started getting ready to go to the hospital. Same with Salma. They left even before Biyan arrived at the tavern.
Arriving at the public hospital, they had to wait a long time. The doctor's schedule was recorded at eight in the morning, but because there was an impromptu operation, the hours of practice also took a step back.
Waiting for Salma to open her phone. Again there is no message from the Word. He hoped that the man would call him. Or at least persuade him to keep going.
Almost an hour and a half waiting in line, finally arrived at the Salma queue number. He asks Aruni to go up to the bed first, in order to do an examination with the Wira doctor.
And it turns out, after doing the ultrasound examination, Aruni was actually pregnant at six weeks and one day. Salma did not say much when the doctor asked what Aruni was feeling right now. While Aruni replied with a feeling of fear half to death.
When the doctors said the examination process was over and they were allowed out, Salma prevented it.
“Dok, may I interrupt to do the examination, too many patients are in line, so if I return to the registration section will take a lot,” said Salma pleaded. Seeing the doubts shown by the doctor Salma again voiced. “Don't worry, Doc, I'll pay the cost anyway, I'm just lazy to queue.” Salma tried to explain, when originally she only wanted to cover the pregnancy status of Aruni who was pregnant outside the marriage bond.
“Get in bed!” pinta doctor Wira.
Before doing what the doctor ordered, Salma explained the details about her uterine health history. To the point of his current condition, where menstrual blood that comes out is not as usual.
“So you're late for the month?”
“No, Doc! I menstruate, but not as usual that directly a lot of it.” Salma replied while holding back the feeling of being upset. He had previously explained the details of his condition.
“Help his mother into bed, Sus!” pinta the doctor, gave orders when Salma never went up to the bed.
Salma according to him, he followed the direction of the doctor's assistant. His heart was pounding faster, his blood flow began to flow more profusely as something cold touched his stomach. He was anxious, not ready to accept the fact that all this was due to a cyst in his uterus that was not completed.
“So, does the list still exist, Doc?” salma asked, as the minutes passed only silence approached.
“It is clean, kok.” the doctor replied briefly.
“Keep the cause what, Doc?”
The doctor refocused his transducer. “There is already a fetal sac in the womb, Mother, but has not looked at the fetus. So in conclusion, Mom is pregnant, just like her mom! Not yet seen her fetus. One or two more weeks, please come to ensure its development.”
“Dok, I'm menstruating!” salma denied, as if he did not believe what the doctor said.
“Not, this is not menstruation. I'll prescribe a booster medication for Mom. Avoid stress, and you should not be too tired first. Remember yes Ibu—pregnancy this mother is much more risky miscarriage. You see, the mother has spots in early pregnancy. So if you can take good care of the condition of mother.”
Salma didn't think she was pregnant with a second child. There is a sense of happiness that is taking hold of him at this time. He could not wait to tell the Word this news.
While sitting in front of the dispensary to queue for medicine, Salma sent the USG white paper in her hand to Sabda.
Salma: Our second child candidate. Says the new doctor's fetal sac. One/two weeks later I was asked to come. The doctor also said, the spots that come out are not menstruation, I was asked to bed rest and should not be too stressed, afraid to affect the condition of our prospective children.
