
And like a head of the family, when he arrived at the clinic Nadi asked Mamak and Witri to sit down while he did the re-registration armed with the full name of Witri.
"After the patient who just entered, it's your turn" Nadi said as she looked at Witri and sat next to Mamak..
"Alhamdulillah did not queue long. Thank you, Bang." said Witri as she threw her gaze towards Nadi. Nadi only smiled faintly while nodding.
"It could be his turn." said Mamak with a happy smile.
"Yes." replied Nadi while comforting her seat. On the backrest to the back of the waiting chair casually. He planned to sit there while waiting for Witri who will soon enter the room with Mamak.
When the nurse called the name Witri, Nadi anteng alone with her seat because there was no thought to come in.
But she was suddenly in a daze and confused as the nurse standing at the door asked her.
"Don't want to come in? Don't want to see the baby?"
The mamak who was still standing next to the nun only smiled slightly looking at the confusion of Nadi who was staring at her.
"If you want to see papa. Come on in." said Mamak at last.
With a slight misbehavior Nadi finally stood up and headed for the door. The reply of the sister's astonished gaze with a cold gaze, made the sister faintly and immediately looked down.
Witri looks surprised by the arrival of Nadi who walks behind Mamak.
Why did he come in anyway?
Nadi deliberately threw his gaze to another point when just a second ago he saw a shocked and uncomfortable look in Witri's eyes.
Because of sister sotoy's mouth...
"The same father turned out" said Dr. Farida with a smile when she saw Nadi's arrival in the room.
"No!" witri and Nadi replied together.
"I'm his brother." continued Nadi later.
"Oh...I'm sorry.." said Dr. Farida with a face that does not feel good.
Witri and Nadi nodded stiffly.
"If so let's see how big our baby is now" said dr. Farida stood up, followed by Witri to lie on the bed next to the doctor's desk.
With the corner of her eyes Witri glanced at Nadi who appeared to be self-conscious immediately inched away as Witri began to lie down and the nurse began to open a little of her clothes to apply gel on the surface of her stomach.
The heart beats fast. Not because of imagining Witri whose stomach was exposed, No.
He just felt dejavu.
Two days before his wife died, he was also in the pregnancy check room like this. With his wife smiling happily looking at their baby on the screen.
"It's very healthy for his son. Alhamdulillah.." the voice of dr. Farida cut off the screen of Nadi's memories and pulled Nadi's eyes to stare at the screen even from a distance away.
Unknowingly his lips came smiling haru.The same haru feeling he had once felt while with his wife looking at their future child.
O God, I am here to carry out my friend's mandate to always take care of his wife and child...But may I also be happy for the baby to represent his father?
"Again near here also you may know sir, let's clearly see the pound" said dr. Farida who had seen Nadi's behavior that seemed to be going wrong. Like wanting but scared or embarrassed.
"From here, Doc. It's obvious enough. Thank you." replied Nadi flatly while trying to bring out her smile.
The corner of his eyes slightly stole a glance towards Witri's face which for him was very visible was holding back discomfort.
Nadi looked back at the screen to see again Aksa's visual.
"Not yet the gender, Doc?" ask Nadi.
Doctor Farida looked at Witri who seemed hesitant to ask.
"Why do you want to know if your child is a girl or a boy?" ask dr. Farides.
"Can you find out?" witri asked while holding back the happy explosion in his heart.
"should've. It's been almost twenty weeks, right?" said dr.Faridabyang greeted nod Witri.
"All right! Let's take a peek at what gender is!" exclaimed dr.Farida cheerfully.
There was a happy and throbbing sigh in Nadi's chest because he could not wait to know that Aksa would be a beautiful girl or a handsome guy like his late father.
Nadi's eyes stared at the screen with an enthusiastic face. You have to wait a while before you can finally see the gender of the fetus.
"This hotshot candidate! Well, obviously, right?" dr. Farida said enthusiastically while staring at the screen where the position of the fetus is very clearly showing the middle area.
Witri was already teary-eyed without being able to say a word other than nodding. Mamak brought his body closer so that Witri could hide his cries in Mamak's stomach.
His heart was glad that his son was doing well in there. But also he can not deny that he felt the current nelangsa.
Mas, sorry, I miss...
His tears would not immediately shrink even though he tried to strengthen his heart to immediately relieve his sadness. He also did not want to look weak in the eyes of others.
Mamak who understood how Witri's innermost feelings were only able to stroke his son's shoulders by publishing a smile that looked bitter.
"Patience.istigfar.." whispered Mamak later.
Lucky Nadi cools himself with his willingness to stare at the screen with a heart that is unceasingly grateful even proud for what.
Your son will be a boy, Ri....He will be a hero who will be able to take care of his mother, replace you later...
"Later we will give the picture so that the papa can see later" said dr. Farida who instantly made an aura of tension was especially felt in the room.
Nadi immediately looked anxiously at Witri who immediately bowed while smiling sadly. Mamak just stared at Dr. Farida with a smile all wrong.
"His father is dead, Doc. When she was almost two months inside here." said Witri while staring at dr. Farida with a tear that accompanied her bitter smile.
"Innalilahi wainna ilaihi rojiun.." Dr. Farida smothered her own mouth with a sorry look at Witri.
"Sorry.I'm sorry I don't know.." said Dr. Farida as she hurriedly stood up from her chair and approached Witri to give a warm hug. He was very sorry and sorry about Witri's condition.
It must have been hard going through pregnancy as a widow.
"Not what, Doc." replied Witri while returning the hug.
Somehow he felt like there was a chunk of grief collapsing from his gloomy heart.
Dr. Farida's warm embrace gave her the strength to believe that everything would be fine in the future.
After the atmosphere returned to normal, Dr. Farida gave a prescription vitamin to take Witri for the next month, also giving her personal number for Witri.
"Call me anytime if you want to talk about anything, the opening is just about pregnancy. I want to accompany your pregnancy and make sure you are always happy" said Dr. Farida with a smile.
"Thank you very much, Doc" replied Witri happily.
"Call me if you want" said Dr. Farida with a small laugh.
"All right, sister." said Witri along with laughing.
"Sir Nadi is your brother or her brother the deceased husband?" ask dr. Farida a little kepo.
Witri and Nadi looked at each other confused.
"It was the deceased." replied Nadi finally.
"Witri's an only child, Doc." Mamak continued later.
"Oh.so...I'm sorry if I was presumptuous" said Dr. Farida a little misbehaved because she just realized that it was presumptuous to ask about the patient's personal problems.
"No papa, Doc. Let it be more free when you have to talk about something later" said Mamak understood.
Out of the check room, Mamak and Witri went straight out of the clinic and ordered meatballs that were next to the clinic wall to take home. While Nadi waits for the queue at the pharmaceutical section as he wishes.
While waiting for Witri's name to be called, Nadi unceasingly met the photo USG in his hands. He had deliberately asked to put two photos so that he could also have them with the permission of Witri of course.
He was so happy to see that picture. Like his feelings when he used to see his son's USG photo.
He unknowingly took out a USG photo from his wallet. The USG photo of his new son was done before his mother returned to the lap of the Powerful One.
The two photos. Obviously different, but still each makes a haru taste in his chest increasingly royal.
Relax, son, you're there with mom. Mr. here used to take care of Aksa adek, Inner Nadi while wiping the photo USG his son with a smile.
"Mother Jawitri." a call from the pharmacy counter made her rush to her feet while slipping the two photos into her wallet.
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