
"Bia?", greet someone.
I looked at the sound that called my name.
"Mas Sakti!", I said with a faint smile. Currently, he was no longer wearing his profession suit. I automatically called him that.
"From...obstetrician?", asked Sakti with a little face full of questions.
"Eum.iya mas!"
After a few seconds, the door of the obstetrician's room opened.
"Eh ..nyonya Bia is still here?", said the beautiful doctor.
"Yes Doc!", I smiled kindly.
"Sakti, what are you doing here?", asked the obstetrician.
"Ngga met mba on purpose!", replied sakti.
"Mrs Bia your friend?", he asked.
I stared at Sakti, nodding to answer my obstetrician's question.
"Bia, doctor Kirana is my cousin's sister."
Sakti introduced Kirana to me.
"Owh ..Then greet doc!"
"Eh. This is not practice, call me mba Rana, said sakti call me."
I nodded and smiled thinly.
"Yes, ma'am."
"So, this Bia Sa?", asked Rana to sakti.
Sakti's face was red. I don't know what Kirana meant.
"Mba Rana is going home, right? Just go home. I'm waiting for Twin B too!", said Sakti.
"Heum.can you. Pantesan can't move on. It is so cute like this. Inget Sa, she has a husband. Pregnant anyway! No need to macem-macem!", whispered Rana but I was still able to hear it.
"Mbak Rana!", Sakti's words slightly suppressed his voice.
"Okay Bia, I'm staying home first huh. Be careful of the singles who can't move on this yes!", mba Rana patted my shoulder.
Mas Sakti can't move on? Meaning her?
"Do not listen to the words of Mba Rana. He likes that guy."
"Hum.iya mas."
"You want to go back to your mother-in-law's room?"
"Yes, um."
"I'm anterine all through."
"Eh.ngga do it. I can do it myself."
"Do not think about anything Bi. The talk of Mbak Rana does not need to be taken heart. Oh ... yes to forget, congratulations on your pregnancy."
I flinch at hearing that word.
"Bia?", scold Sakti.
"Eh.iya mas. Thanks."
My voice stuttered a little. Hopefully Sakti doesn't realize that.
"You why the hell? How is Mulu's shock feeling when she talks? Is there anything you think Bi?"
"Ngga really mas. But yes.eum.gimana also if you see Mak still not aware my feelings have not calmed down aja mas."
"What a pity are you with your mother-in-law? Just walk there."
I'm nodding.
"Yes, Mom is like my own mother."
Sakti nodded slowly.
It's lucky that Alby has you, Bi. Huff...Sakti..conscious woy...bini people!
"You haven't been home since your mother went to the hospital?"
I'm shaking.
"If I go home, then how will you."
"There is your husband. You also need rest, there is a fetus that you must take care of as well. Don't over-examine your energy. That age is still vulnerable."
"Don't know how old I am?"
"To be exact you don't know, but if you just check it at least a month and two months right?"
"You're a specialist what exactly is mas?", I really don't know.
"Specialist heartbroken, hahahaha..!", answered Sakti idly.
"Mas Sakti, uh.serious."
Without feeling, our feet are already in front of the door of the room Mak.
"Yes Bi. I just take you here. Eum..again congratulations yes, also tell your husband. Congratulations on being a father."
I nodded slowly with a slightly different smile.
"Yes mas. Thanks!", I said sincerely.
"I'm home. Assalamualaikum!"
"Walaikumsalam. Careful!", I said. Sakti raised his thumb.
On the way home to the hospital parking lot, Sakti thinks something is blocking Bia's feelings. Especially when talking about her pregnancy.
Is there something Bia is going through? But...What right do I have to find out? Especially to interfere? Pain lifts both his shoulders.
While passing through several rooms he occasionally greeted fellow health workers who were in this hospital.
It was painful waiting in front of a crowded elevator. Most of the patients.
To catch a sound that quite tickles his ears.
"You don't, tomorrow there's a wedding here. In one of the VIP rooms he said."
"Yes, I heard it was Mr. Hartama's son who wanted to get married."
"Mr Hartama?"
"Yes. He said it was just ijab qobul. You see, the candidate for the new iron is in order."
"Eum..the son of the rich man ijab qobul doang?"
"Ye. can ae his ijab now, ntar his reception at a luxury hotel in the city there. In a word, rich people!"
"Hehehe is. But.prospective lakinya already have a wife."
Sakti smiled as she shook her head to hear the two nurses who were gossiping directly.
"Sok knows Lo!", nurse one shakes the arm of her gossip colleague.
"Gue's not a pretentious knower. My man also met his prospective lakinya!"
"Lo Sumpeh?".
"Hum! Where his first wife was beautiful again. From the first come, tuh mbaknya very dear to his mother-in-law who had exhausted the operation. Only in-laws!"
"God! The parents-in-law are the same parents too!", said another nurse who had been silent.
"Yes, it's not gaes. His wife is cute, Soleha, dear also the same in-laws. Why try another wedding?"
"Udah anyway.ngga need to take care of people's lives. Where is this patient here too", said the nurse who was married between the two friends.
"Lo doesn't know, he's very handsome. I swear!", he said, raising both of his fingers.
"Lo's eyes.Call a handsome guy!"
"Hehehe knows yes.The name is also single!"
"Marry there!"
"Belom anyone would. He wants the same doctor Sakti, uh.he's not welcome at all to me!"
"Dream Lo height Nay!" said his colleague.
He doesn't know that the man in the bullshit is behind them.
The elevator door was open. One by one people came in. No exception to the three nurses who had been gossiping. Sakti also entered the elevator.
The eyes of one of the nurses were rounded to find the Sakti doctor who was in an elevator.
The three nurses nudged each other with elbow.
"Sore doc...!", greet the three of them. Sakti just smiled thinly.
"Woy ..since when was the doctor with us?", asked Naya.
"Ga know me!", said his friend.
"So she was horrified by our words?" whispered Naya to her two friends.
But his two friends replied, I interrupted first.
"I heard sus. But next time, don't gossip. Fear of hearing, it's not good."
"Yes doc!", said the three.
Elevator door opens. Sakti came out first on the appeal of the three nurses.
"Lo is sure to gossip!" said Naya.
"Kok me. Just the nanggepin!"
"Udah, you are the same!", said the married nurse.