
"Zahra take a shower!" said Zahra who was taken by the in-laws.
Zahra stepped into the elevator directly in front of her room on the second floor. While the in-laws, walking to the kitchen first to ask the waiter to make a fresh drink, then he went to the room that Arsyad specially prepared for him if there.
After taking a bath, the in-laws and son-in-law were sitting casually in front of the television room. Before long, the waiter came to serve cold drinks for both of them. The squeezed orange looks seductive in Zahra's eyes. And it quickly shaved.
"God, the freshness" said Zahra.
"Emm, yes, dear. Very fresh it tastes out hot-warm continue to drink fresh-fresh," said Aisyah who was also tempted to sip orange-colored drinks.
The two sat watching while enjoying a snack that the waiter served along with the drink earlier. Until someone's voice distracts them.
"Assalamualaikum! God, what are my two sons of bidders doing?" arsyad approached both of them. Kissing the back of the mother's hand, then switching to kissing the wife's forehead.
"We played in the garden! Then, this is done bathing made squeezed orange by the waiter," said Zahra.
"Why come home so fast?" ask Zahra later. It's still eleven o'clock in the afternoon.
"Mas was in a meeting at a cafe near here. So, all of you go home for lunch with you guys" said Arsyad.
"Well, not a meeting at the cafe? Why would you eat here again? Have you not eaten yet?" asked Aisyah confused.
Zahra looked at her husband. Waiting for the husband's answer, because he also wanted to ask the same thing with the in-laws.
"Arsyad deliberately did not eat there. Lunch with my two bidders" replied Arsyad.
"Oh, how sweet is this mama's son!" said Aisyah menoel chin of the son.
...
Two months passed quickly. Time shows at two in the morning.
"Aocch!" Zahra grimaced as she felt her stomach ache tremendously.
"Sick mas!" zahra said, enduring the pain.
Arsyad woke up and called his mother over the phone.
Before long, Aisyah with her nightgown came.
"Maybe you want to go out" said Aisyah while rubbing the sweat of the daughter-in-law.
"But, it's still less than nine days from what the doctor expected" said Arsyad, but still called the hospital to make preparations. Then he took his wife out of the room and into the elevator.
"Doctors are human too. Can be wrong to kick," said Aisyah.
Arsyad drove his car with anxiety. Sometimes he looked at the wife who was lying in the lap of the mother from the rearview mirror.
"Prophey dear, soon we arrive," said Arsyad who did not until the heart saw Zahra continued to grimace.
About fifteen minutes. Arsyad pulled his car over and rushed out. He opened the passenger door and carried the wife carefully. The heavy weight of the wife is not felt for the worried man.
Just got to the hospital door. The nurse welcomed me with a cage.
Arsyad placed Zahra on the cage. Then, help the two nurses push the cage into the delivery room.
Sigap obstetricians who have been handling Zahra, check the condition of Zahra.
"Is everything ready?" ask the doctor to a nurse and respond to the nod by the nurse.
Aisyah and Hasan waited anxiously at the door. Hasan just arrived. On the road, Aisha informed everyone. Meanwhile, Arsyad was invited to come in to accompany his wife.
The others have not arrived. Because their home is too far away.