JIWO PROMISE

Pilu

Witri returned hugs one after another of her female friends at the office before she returned home from work this afternoon. Today is the last day she does business because from tomorrow she has entered the period of maternity leave that she submitted.

HPL is still a week away indeed, but based on the advice of her friends who have experienced giving birth, she said, they suggest Witri take a week or two off before HPL because it is often the case that the baby wants to get out in the days before HPL.

Witri chose to apply for a week off before HPL because she wanted to have more time with her baby later after Aksa was born.

Out of the office, Nadi was waiting for him.

"Cock pick up, Bang? We don't have an appointment, do we?" witri asked a little astonishment as soon as it was in front of Nadi.

"Nothing. Just mumpung nganggur aja, and confused want to do. Yes, I picked up Bumil. Who knows if you want to be invited by JJS" said Nadi as relaxed as possible. Witri laughing.

A few months of hanging out, they've started to be able to read each other's characters. Although still very close to maintaining distance, but both feel comfortable through the day after day.

Nadi happens to be an excellent older brother to Witri. He also became Mamak's favorite son in the end.

Even Witri feels Nadi can be very hooked on Mamak, just like his biological mother.

"Where are you going?" ask Nadi as soon as they are in the car.

"Go home first. I'm so tired I want to take a quick shower" Witri said as she opened her phone.

There were three messages from Jiwo that he hadn't opened yet. It was sent out since noon yesterday apparently.

He decided to reply later, while already in a relaxed atmosphere because he knew there would always be a long chat if he started replying to Jiwo's message.

"We invite Mamak to eat at a place that is told me yuk temen." invite Nadi while looking at Witri at a glance.

"Can. Later we go out of magrib all at once." said Witri lightly.

Mamak had just finished sweeping the front yard of the house when he saw Nadi's car entering the yard and saw Witri was in the car.

"Where are you?" ask Mamak when Witri and Nadi are approaching.

"I'm picked up." replied Witri with a smile.

"Thank you, Nad, you've picked up Witri" said Mamak with a smile towards Nadi who nodded happily.

"Let's go in first." invite Mamak to invite Nadi because Witri has been moying in and can be sure to immediately take a shower.

Nadi chose to sit on the terrace for a wider view. Mamak went into the house to make Nadi drink.

While crossing the bathroom, Mamak heard Witri's voice that sounded like astonishment in the bathroom.

"Wit, why?" ask Mamak while approaching the bathroom.

"Sir, I have a flek." said Witri astonished.

"Much no?" mamak asked calmly even though his heart was tight.

"No really. But this is a danger, Mama?" tanya Witri started to sound worried.

"God does not papa. Just take a shower, after this we go to the clinic just to be calmer" said Mamak later.

"Yes" replied Witri then heard a dipper voice that met with water with a loud voice, typical of Witri when bathing.

Mamak rushed forward while carrying drinks for Nadi.

"Aren't you doing a job, Nad?" asked Mamak after sitting in the chair opposite Nadi.

"Nothing, Mama. Wh why? Where do you want to take my mom?" asked Nadi enthusiastically.

"Can you please go to Dr. Farida's clinic?" ask Mamak later.

"Can.." replied Nadi quickly with a puzzled look. As he remembered today, Witri had not been scheduled to the clinic. Should be three days away, right?

"Witri isn't okay, Mommy?" tanya Nadi was worried.

"So he said there were flecks. We better check it out." said Mamak with a small smile. Nadi nodded even though in his heart asked whether the spots were dangerous or not.

"Yeahah!!!" witri's exclamation from inside the house made Mamak and Nadi jump.

Nadi even directly lunged in ahead of Mamak to the origin of the sound of Witri's cry.

Nadi was glued to the door of the room when she found Witri standing while staring at her feet and crying.

Witri's undergarments are wet.

"I. that's.." asked Nadi confusedly while pointing under Witri's feet.

"Astagfirulabadim..." Mamak hurriedly lunged at Nadi who was still fixated at the door approaching Witri who was crying in confusion. Seen puddles under the feet of Witri and Mamak believe it is amniotic fluid that has been broken.

"I don't have to pee" said Witri like a boy who was afraid to be scolded by his mother for being caught wetting.

"Yes not papa. Still strong way to the car?" ask Mamak calmly. Witri nodded while wiping her tears.

"Nad, Witri has ruptured membranes, we have to go to the clinic" said Mamak calmly.

"HA?!!" Witri and Nadi immediately looked panicked. While Mamak rushed to bring a bag containing equipment after giving birth that had been prepared by Witri since far away.

"Please take this to the car, and prepare the car yes" Mamak said as he touched Nadi's still confused arm.

"Ah.iya Mak." replied Nadi then beegegas out to his car. His heart panicked not a bitch as soon as he heard the word childbirth.

"Change your subordinates first yes, let's not get wet in the car" said Mamak while holding out a change of clothes for Witri who returned teary-eyed.

He replaced his wet subordinates with sobbing.Mata stared sadly at the picture frames himself and the day they used to get married.

I'm going to give birth soon, Mom. By ourselves. There is no you.

I fear.

"Come on. We will soon meet Aksa." said Mamak with a smile encouraging.

Before exiting the room, Mamak took a Hari jacket that Witri often wears on the back hanger of the room door. I thought maybe it would be useful later.

Witri stepped in the guidance of Mamak's arm while still still sobbing.

She didn't want to cry, but she couldn't.

The nelangsa that during her pregnancy she was enduring and hiding from others finally broke at this moment.

She is sad and indeed miserable, realizing soon will struggle between life and death to bring the fruits of her love out into this world without being accompanied by the figure of a husband.

Who would I be like, Mas in the delivery room if you weren't around? I want you, not Mamak.

Nadi who saw Witri come out crying rushed over to pick Witri up. She thought Witri was crying because she was enduring the pain.

"I'm a carry?" with a face that was already very panicked. Hearing that question Witri's cry grew.

Mas Hari should have done it, not you Bang.

Because Witri did not answer and even more crying, with one movement Nadi immediately brought Witri's body to her sling.

Witri's crying broke on Nadi's shoulders.

"I want Mas Hari, Bang" said Witri with a bitter cry.

Nadi's heart felt squeezed so sad to hear Witri's sad speech.

"Yes. Your sure day. You are strong yes. Must spirit. There was me and Mamak too" said Nadi who did not know what to say to comfort and encourage Witri.

In his entire life he had also never dealt with the person who was about to give birth. Especially the mother-to-be who is looking like this.

Oh my Ri....I can't bear to see your wife as sad as this...How am I supposed to?

Mamak who walked beside Nadi also heard the sad speech of Witri, who wanted her husband's current whereabouts.

Yes, all women want to be accompanied by their beloved husband to get through stressful times during childbirth. It's not wrong Witri wants that too.

But if desire is already confronted with the forces of doom that separate them, what can we do to comfort it?

O Allah, Lord, please strengthen the bodies of the sons and grandsons of the servants...Make it easy and launch the delivery...Calm his heart...

The trip to the clinic in the car only contained the whimpering sound of Witri escaping occasionally from her mouth. His waist felt a terrible pain. Then sometimes his stomach feels unbearable heartburn.

"The sprawl!" hardik Witri was interrupted by the pain that felt Nadi run the car very slowly. Two just wanted to immediately be able to lie down to reduce the aching feeling on his waist.

Nadi was actually confused about wanting to run the car quickly or slowly. If he runs fast he's afraid the car shock adds to Witri's pain. But if he runs slowly, obviously not up to the clinic.

"Ready!" replied Nadi spontaneously immediately drove the car at a faster speed.

There was no more Witri's voice. Nadi figured out the back situation by glancing at the middle rearview.

It appears Witri covered her upper body with a jacket she knew belonged to Hari.

Back his heart was made to look at that scene.

Witri seemed to close his eyes even though he knew that the woman was unlikely to be asleep at this time.

Maybe at this time Witri is suing himself by wearing Hari's jacket. Maybe that way he felt as if Hari was hugging him.

Unknowingly a speck of tears dripped down Nadi's cheek saw the heartache.

Tega you Ri told me to look at all your wife's grief like this...

...💧💧 b e r s a m b u n g 💧💧...