Holy Prison

PS2. 60 - Birth

I woke up, the first face I found was Mas Faiz. It turned out to be true, he came home early because of that phone call. He looked at me with a smile. I did the same.

“You must be tired huh?” ask Mas Faiz.

I'm shaking.

I hurriedly turned my head to the side looking for the whereabouts of Marsya who had been slumbering beside me. Marsya does not exist. I looked to the right and left to find her whereabouts.

“Where is Marsya, Mas?” I'm confused because I didn't find Marsya.

“Have been picked up by his mother.” said Mas Faiz.

“It looks like I'm too late huh?” my many.

Mas Faiz nodded, smiled and rubbed my cheeks.

“Mas..” I said.

“Iya?” ask Mas Faiz.

“What did you hear everything?” my many.

“Iya, Mas heard everything.” said Mas Faiz.

I approached Mas Faiz and hugged him from the side.

“I have to how?” my many.

“Try asking your brother carefully, give understanding.” said Mas Faiz.

“If he still doesn't understand?” my many.

“You must not force, because that is your brother's choice.” said Mas Faiz.

“Alright.” I said.

***

I walked over to Sister Ulfa who was sitting watching TV in the family room. It seemed like the right time for me to ask the truth about her with Dimas. He let me sit. I also sat beside him.

“Kak, what brother is serious?” ask me to Ulfa.

“What serious, Dik?” brother Ulfa asked confused by my question.

“Seriously make Dimas my sister-in-law?” I said back to asking.

“Iya, Indeed why?” ask Brother Ulfa to me.

“Dimas it right..” I said.

“I don't want to hear it if you want to ugly it in front of me.” exclaimed Ulfa.

Her originally bright face was now pouting, she looked very dislikeful to hear me trying to explain the ugliness of Dimas, so that Sister Ulfa did not choose the wrong husband. Married it only once, I do not want the marriage of Sister Ulfa until run aground in the middle of the road.

“But, Brother. Linda said that..” I said. Not yet I'm done talking, Brother Ulfa directly.

“Nobody knows Dimas better than Kakar.” said Kak Ulfa.

“What's the matter noisily?” ask Mama who suddenly came.

“This, Ma. Nindy vilifies Dimas.” said Kak Ulfa complained to Mama.

“It is not so, Ma. Linda was Dimas' cousin, and Linda said.” I tried to explain but was hastily cut off by Sister Ulfa.

“You want to vilify Dimas by saying that he sabotaged Aaron's car right? Now we think, if Dimas did it now he's in jail!” exclaim Brother Ulfa.

This time, Ulfa got up and left me and Mama. Mama looked at me for an explanation.

“Do Mama know Dimas?” my many.

“Of course, Son. He comes here often. What is it, son? Why would your sister say such a thing?” ask Mama.

I exhaled. I really didn't know all that. Why didn't anyone tell me about Ulfa and Dimas' closeness? I was just thinking that the relationship between Kak Ulfa and Dimas ended since the incident in Raja Ampat.

“Dimas is not a good person, Ma.” I said.

“But he already sabotaged Aaron's car until Aaron crash and hit Farha's father.” I said.

“Nak, for this matter, is exactly what Brother Ulfa said. If Dimas did do that of course he is not here, but he is in prison.” said Mama.

“But, Ma. Linda can't possibly lie.” I said.

“Maybe there is a misunderstanding between your friend and Dimas. It cannot be used as an excuse to say that Dimas is not a good person.” said Mama.

I'm very sad. I had wanted to bring Kak Ulfa closer to Rizki but it turns out that Kak Ulfa has decided to establish a relationship to a more serious level with Dimas. A man who makes me sad.

“Nak..” Call Mama.

I looked towards Mama. “Iya, Ma?” my many.

“Don't bother your sister again huh. Kasian. He has already converted your husband and is willing to open his heart to new people. So, Mama please no longer interfere in your brother's business. Don't say a no-no when there's no real evidence.” Mama said.

“But Linda and Aaron couldn't possibly lie, Ma.” I said.

“They may not lie, but they misunderstand. Doesn't every family have their own disputes? We don't have to interfere.” said Mama.

I was really disappointed, but my mom didn't trust me. If only I had introduced Rizki to Ulfa six months ago. Brother Ulfa will not be close to Dimas. Although I do not know if Ulfa wants me to approach or not, I still have to try it.

“I want Brother Ulfa happy, Ma.” I said.

“We're all the same, son. But it seems that if you continue this way, you actually hamper his happiness.” said Mama.

“Alright, Ma.” I said.

***

Now I lay my body in my room. Faiz went into the room. Seeing me sluggish, he brought himself closer to me.

“Do you get sick, An?” ask Mas.

“No, Mas.” I said shake.

“Why is your face pale?” tanyakanya.

“Nahlah, Mas. Maybe because I'm not wearing a lipstick.” I said.

Mas Faiz nodded. He looked at my face. “What are you thinking?” ask Mas Faiz.

“Aduh, Mom. I peed kebelet.” I said.

Mas Faiz helped me sit and walk. I have been urinating a lot lately.

Suddenly in the bathroom from my sensitive part came out amniotic fluid mixed with hardened blood and soaked the floor. I'm sitting in shock.

“Mas!” seruku called Mas Faiz.

Mas Faiz went straight into the bathroom. Seeing me sitting on the floor, Mas Faiz immediately ran towards me. “We go to hospital.” said Mas Faiz.

Mas Faiz took me to the hospital, Mama, Papa, and Sister Ulfa also joined. Then I was taken to the delivery room. I also gave birth normally accompanied by Mas Faiz in the room.

After giving birth, I fainted. I don't remember what's going on.

***

I listened to the beautiful voice of my husband who was teaching. His voice really soothed my heart. I also started to open my eyes. I blinked a few times to clarify my vision.

The first thing I saw was the ceiling. Looking at the ceiling that wasn't my home or my mom's, it made me think I was in the hospital. I also realized that I had just given birth.

“MasyaAllah, you are awake, An?” ask Mas Faiz.

I smile. I observed Mas Faiz's face, Mas Faiz's look was so messy. Although his clothes were clean but his hair was messy and his eyes were reddened. Like I've been crying.

I stretched out my hand to her, and wiped a single tear that flowed unceremoniously on her cheek. He kissed my hand. I also cried seeing how the eyes of Mas Faiz were sparkling and red at one time.

“Mas.. Our son?” my many.

“Our child is healthy, Honey. Thank you, thank you for holding on, thank you for giving birth to our child. Thank you.” said Mas Faiz.

Now Mas Faiz's tears are flowing. I rubbed it gently while nodding. Mas Faiz kissed my old forehead. I could feel the warmth of the water he said on my forehead.