Holy Prison

PS2. 36 - Good News

Suddenly my stomach again felt a terrible nausea and again I again spewed my food on Sister Ulfa.

“Ah!” brother Ulfa shouted, he was unprepared for my sudden attack.

Sister Ulfa hurriedly ran to my bathroom. To clean up my vomit shreds. I really feel guilty for him. For the second time Brother Ulfa came and 2 times I vomited my stomach contents on him.

“Astgahfirullah, Mbak.” pekik Farha.

Farha rubbed my back worriedly. He hurriedly applied eucalyptus oil on my back neck. He seems very worried about me.

“Yes Allah, Nin. You okay, Son?” ask Mama to approach me.

I'm shaking. My stomach is feeling better now.

“I'm fine, Ma.” I said.

Shortly afterwards Ulfa came out of the bathroom. He walked closer. I again felt a terrible nausea.

“No-no, I don't want to get your vomit again, Nin!” exclaim Brother Ulfa. Ulfapun's brother ran out of my room.

I did not vomit my stomach. I'm really confused. Now, I'm no longer nauseous. What is it with my body really? I looked at my body and began to think that I would continue to be nauseous if Sister Ulfa was near me.

“What did you eat last lunch, son? Why did it get like this? What, don't-don't.” is not finished Mama continued her words. Suddenly someone knocked on the door. I fixed my hijab.

“Log in unlocked.” I said.

The knob turned and my husband appeared there, and behind him was a middle-aged woman carrying a bag. He smiled at me. I also smiled back.

“Ma, An, This is Doctor Maria.” said Mas Faiz.

“I'm Maria.” Doctor Maria said as she reached out to Mama. Doctor Maria smiled at Mama.

“Rina. Please check my son doctor.” Mama replied with a smile.

Then Doctor Maria turned to me.

“So, are you Nindy? Faiz's wife?” ask Dr. Maria.

I'm nodding. “Betul, Doc.”

“It is fitting that he would not want me to match my daughter. You are so beautiful.” said Doctor Maria while chuckling.

I smiled as I glanced at Mas Faiz. Faiz was wrong.

“Thank you, Doc.” I said.

“Wah, you are very lucky to mean, Nak.” Mama said as she chuckled.

“I am lucky to have a wife like Anin, Ma.” said Mas Faiz.

Doctor Maria and Mama laughed. I can only smile. Farha was silent. It was like he was thinking something. But I can't guess what he's thinking.

Shortly thereafter, Dr. Maria checked. He checked here and there with the equipment the doctor carried. Suddenly Doctor Maria smiled.

We all looked at Doctor Maria waiting for an answer, Only Mama who looked very happy, she seemed to know what Doctor Maria would say.

“What wife is sick, Doc?” ask Mas Faiz.

“Congratulations, Faiz. Soon you will be a father.” said Doctor Maria.

Mas Faiz was silent on the spot. I'm same. I began to doubt my hearing.

“My wife is pregnant, Doc?” ask Mas Faiz.

Doctor Maria smiled and nodded.

“Alhamdulilbornabbil alamin.” says Mas Faiz.

“Masss..” I said.

I really can't speak anymore. Mas Faiz hurriedly lunged at me. He hugged me very tightly. We didn't reveal anything to each other. Because I really feel happy. So happy that we couldn't speak. Mas Faiz let go of my arms and kissed my forehead, right cheek, left cheek and short lips. I'm flabbergasted.

Mas Faiz's eyes were reddened. One tear flowed from his right eye. I hurriedly rubbed it gently. Then she hugged me again briefly. We completely forgot the whereabouts of everyone.

“Nindy!” exclaim Papa.

“What pain do you have, son?” ask Papa.

Papa's eyes sounded very worried about me. I was lucky to have parents who loved me and cared for me.

“Nindy is okay, Pa.” I said.

“Pa, soon we will be Grandpa and Grandma.” Mama said. Approaching us.

“What Papa didn't hear wrong?” ask Papa.

“No, Pa. What Mama said is true.” said Mas Faiz.

Mas Faiz's eyes looked extremely sparkling as he said that. Papa looked at me, he could not speak anymore. Then she hugged me and my mom at the same time.

“Thank you, O God. Thank you.” said Papa.

I felt a sudden nausea.

“What's the matter?” ask Ulfa. Which suddenly came.

Brother Ulfa is now joined by Me, Papa and Mama. No-no I can't think that I'm gonna be more nauseous, no..

“Oek!” I shut my mouth again. I really feel nauseous.

“Sister Ulfa, better sister outside first. Not that I am disrespectful. It's just that it looks like Big Brother hasn't been able to see my wife at the moment.” Faiz said.

“Oek!” I said nausea again. Now out again, but only clear liquid because the contents of my peut was drained for the first vomit in the living room and vomit in the room just now.

“Argh!” exclaim Brother Ulfa.

Brother Ulfapun came out of the room, his eyes radiating anger at me. I really feel bad. But I'm honestly very confused. Why is it that every time Sister Ulfa comes near I always get sick and vomit.

“My wife why such nausea, Doc?” ask Mas Faiz.

“Before I reply, may I ask you some questions?” ask Doctor.

Mas Faiz nodded steadily.

“Who was that pretty girl?” ask Doctor.

“My Sister.” Answer Mas Faiz.

“Did she meet her every time your wife, your wife always felt nausea and vomiting like that?” ask Doctor.

“I'm not sure, but since our arrival, if I notice it is like that, Dok.” said Mas Faiz. “Actually my wife why, Doc?” ask Mas Faiz.

Doctor Maria smiled at Faiz.

“This is a common thing experienced by prospective mothers, son. Just keep me your wife away from your Sister-in-law for a while. But honestly I just saw pregnant women nauseous because of someone. Pregnant women usually get sick from food. But there are also other cases, one of which is your wife. Just ask for a break, later I give a prescription to relieve nausea, you can make up for it at the pharmacy.” said Doctor.

“Good, thank you. Doc.” says Mas Faiz.

“Good, I excuse you first yes, everything.” Doctor Maria said as she nodded politely.

“I drop off, Dok.” said Mas Faiz.

Mas Faizpun came out to deliver Doctor Maria. My eyes continued to follow my husband's back until he was nowhere to be seen in this room.

“Why do you get sick every time you're near your sister, son?” ask Mama.

“I don't know, Ma.” I said. Mournfully. “I'm not good with Sister Ulfa.” I said.

“This may be a feeling only. Nindy is definitely not nauseous because of Ulfa but is indeed a baby.” Papa said.

I nodded in agreement. I also felt strange about the statement that I was nauseous because of Sister Ulfa. Sister Ulfa a clean person does not stink or get dirty. Usually I get nauseous just because something smells stinging and dirty. This must be just a coincidence.

Suddenly my stomach was a little nauseous. I shut my mouth with my hand. I reflexively looked behind me. Everyone is the same. And sure enough, there was Brother Ulfa who was walking towards me.

“What pain do you really have?” ask Ulfa.

I hurried to the bathroom. And spit out all my stomach again in the bathroom. Farha followed me to the bathroom. He scratched my neck in the back.