
Three months have passed, now Naila's gestational age has entered 4 months. His stomach looks pretty big. The midwife who used to examine her estimated she was pregnant with twins. However, it cannot be ascertained because it has not been in USG.
During her pregnancy, Naila still experienced nausea vomiting like a pregnant woman in the first trimester. Naila insisted on going to college. He does not want to leave, because he wants to graduate and graduate quickly. Farah was always there to accompany him while on campus. Salman obeyed whatever his wife wanted. But the foods that he thinks are dangerous for his wife's womb, he asked first to Mother or Mama Putri.
As of now, his wife was eager to eat durian.
"Don't do it, baby! I just called Mama Putri. Don't eat durian yet! Wait for 6 months, huh? It's still vulnerable."
"But it's so exciting, By! What if your son does?" Naila welds japanese husband.
"Seek the others! I must have bought it! It's for the good of both of you!"
"Es durian cream, can you?"
"Yes, I'll buy it!"
Salman bought a small cup of durian ice cream.
"very small, By! You're stingy!"
"Wildamah! If you want another taste I'll buy you a myriad!"
Naila was shaking her lips. Salman was anxious to see his wife sulking. He actually did not have the heart, but he did not want something bad to happen to his wife.
Next day
After his college days off, Salman took Naila to the hospital for USG. Every month he has checked, but does not want USG because waiting for the age of the womb 4 months.
At the hospital, they were still in line. Many pregnant women patients want USG.
A pregnant woman just came out of the room. When viewed from the age of the participants is estimated to be 25 years. Seen from the look on his face at this moment, he was sad.
"Hubby, look at that mother! Why does he look sad?"
"I don't know either, honey!"
The young mother sat next to Naila. He stared at the image of the USG held in his left hand. It turned out that he was waiting for another call to receive a prescription from the doctor.
"I'm sorry, why do you look sad? You're okay, right?"
"My gestational age has been 8 months, after at USG 4G the doctor stated that my baby suffered from Down syndrome. I was shocked to learn this truth. I wanted to leave him because my husband left me! Hix... Why did God give me such a severe trial?" Obviously the woman with tears.
Naila was flabbergasted to hear the story of the mother, she was saddened by the fate of the woman. He is now worried about his content.
"Sintya's mother!"
The young mother stood up.
"Yes me, Sus!"
"This is your prescription, can be redeemed directly at the pharmacy!"
"Thank you, sus."
Naila stood up to the mother.
"Mbk, who is patient! Whatever happens, it is by God's will. God willing that is best for us. There must be a silver lining. We never know if our child will take us to heaven."
"Thank you! I'm sorry, we just met for the first time, but I scared you already? May you be healthy and normal." Naila tried to comfort the mother.
"Thank you back, Ma'am! Nothing is impossible for God. Ma'am just saying, maybe the USG prediction is wrong."
"Huh.no! Looks like I really have to get away with all this. You're lucky to be with your husband during your pregnancy, unlike me..."
"Mrs Naila!" Sister called.
"Oh yes, Sus! Sorry, I'm in first!"
Naila and Salman enter the USG room. Naila started lying in the gurney. Then smeared jell.
"Have you ever USG, Madam?"
"Never, Doc!"
"So this is the first time? You should be very worried. Just relax, relax! Let the baby not stress."
After the USG device was installed in Naila's stomach and baby pictures began to appear on the screen.
"God, they're so healthy!"
"Are the twins, Doc?" Salman asked.
"You just look at that! There are three lives there!"
"Well... three?" Naila was surprised
"Yes, Madam... Congratulations yes! All three are healthy, her heartbeat is normal too."
"What did I say, honey? Your stomach is big, there's no way it's one! Really pissed off Daddy! Not just two, but three! Thank goodness...."
"Hubbys... Brakes first! Shame on the doctor!" Naila stopped her husband's absurd remarks to her.
"Can't you see the gender yet, Doc?" Salman.
"Yes, doc! Thank you!"
"Are there any complaints during pregnancy?"
"No doc, just plain nausea."
"Yes, that's enough. Here's the USG photo!"
"Thank you very much, doc!"
"Yes are the same."
Salman and Naila came home feeling very happy. Naila is grateful that the baby in her womb is healthy. So did Salman he must have been impatient to tell this happy news to his family, especially his father.
The day after their families will visit Jogja to hold a monthly 7th of Naila.
At the house, Salman immediately contacted his family.
"Assalamu'alaikum."
"Wa'alaikum salutations."
"Mother, where's Dad?"
"Why? Want to make a storm?"
"Don't su'udzon first, Bun! I want to give you happy news."
"Mother not told?"
"Ah yes, all right! Until I forget because I want to show off to Daddy! Hahaha..."
"What news, Man?"
"Mother, my wife was already USG! Thank God our children are all healthy."
"Alhamdulillah..eh wait! It means all healthy, how many are there?"
"There's three, Bun! Mother will have three direct grandchildren!"
"Goddessa, Alhamdulillah... "
"Who called, Bun? I think it's a big scene?" Haris.
"This, Salman Yah!"
Raisya gave her phone to Haris.
"Hallo... What's up, Man?"
"Dad, this time I have to add an inheritance asset for me!"
"In what order, crazy? You've not helped my legacy yet!"
"For my three grandchildren! Dad knew? Twins 3!"
"Masyaallah.. my prayer is granted! You're not lying to me, are you?"
"I'll send a picture of USG to Dad!"
"If it is true, I will give you one more asset!"
"Dad, I was just kidding! Pray that my wife and children will be healthy and able to give birth smoothly."
"really? You don't want to be given Dad's travel business?"
"If it's up to Dad, don't you think it's okay said the Javanese if they refuse fortune, haha...."
"Basic, Haris's derivative!"
"Lha her own name is called!"
"Jaga my daughter-in-law and granddaughter! Don't you keep fighting him!"
"Yes, yes, Dad! Assalamu'alaikum."
"Wa'alaikum salutations."
Raisya can only stroke the chest listening to the chatter of her son and husband on the phone.
Seriate....
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Sorry for the little ups.
Two days this author again dizzy, pray dizzy because pregnant yes brother 😁 who knows twins like Naila.
See tou again....