LOVE SONGS OF LOLOBATA

LOVE SONGS OF LOLOBATA
DEMON MONKEY



Bray took me to an obstetrics polyclinic for a mother and daughter hospital. The building looks beautiful and clean. Unlike the clinic or health center I have been to.


It's still a very early morning. The hospital still looks quiet. There aren't many people we meet in this building. There was only a receptionist and a registration clerk in the front lobby. Furthermore, what is seen is only an empty bench lined up in front of the polyclinic practice room.


"Doctor Chisara has been waiting at the obstetrics and obstetrics polyclinic. Please father and mother directly to the left side of the 3rd poly room. We'll help with his administration."


"Thank you, Sus."


Bray asked me to walk over to the intended poly. We are patients with special reservations. This morning doctor Chisara SPOG only took the time to serve one polyclinic patient before he went to the surgical room to carry out a caesarean section of patients who had been planned since long ago. That special patient is us.


Doctor Chisara is one of the female obstetrics specialists who are a favorite of many patients. Besides being smart and friendly, the obstetrician turned out to be beautiful. His appearance is not less trembled with Korean artists. White-skinned and narrow-eyed. A picture of a perfect woman who makes other women will envy her charm, including me.


"The baby is healthy, Fir." explained doctor Chisara with a smile towards Bray.


I swallowed my own saliva while clenching my hands. I hate his smile. Although he feels he has been close to Bray, should as a doctor focus more attention on the baby's mother. Not to pay attention to his father.


Thankfully, my emotions are under control. My attention was distracted by the image on the 4-dimensional USG monitor screen. There was a figure of a small creature that moved like it was stretching the body recorded there. The movement is slow and simple. His heartbeat rang out loud with a steady rhythm.


O God, that little creature whose head is still bigger than his body is my son. Really am. It was indescribable how my happiness and gratitude saw it. Unconsciously I smiled.


"Heart rate, movement, placental condition, amniotic fluid and umbilical cord of the fetus in normal condition." dr. Chisara explained in accordance with the results of USG analysis that has been partially listed on the monitor screen in the form of information that must still be translated by the doctor.


I don't care if he's still smiling at Bray. All my attention was devoted to looking at the image on the USG monitor screen. No matter what else.


"The size of the length is approximately 13 cm and the weight of the fetus 140 grams. Take look! Funny yeah. Her eyelids can open and close."


Is correct. The tiny eyes and mouth in the 4-dimensional image design can move open shut. His gurgling movements made me anxious. I turned towards Bray who was stunned to see the same screen. Her lips smiled happily. Many times he said thank you.


"Let's see the other side. Fingers began to form and his hands could already clench. His organs are all growing perfectly." The doctor moved a device attached to the skin of my stomach to reveal the hand. At the point the doctor enlarges the size of the image to make it look more clear.


Bray and I looked back and threw smiles. "Thank God, our baby is growing well."


Not too visible who the baby looks like. For me the most important statement of the doctor is to make sure our baby is not congenital defects and grows as healthy as it should be. That's enough. The doctor gave us a bonus. The sex of the fetus can already be seen. She's male.


Bray was endlessly smiling and giving thanks. I was too. Today I got an injection of passion and happiness that many times over. Meet my baby even though only through pictures on the electronic screen in the form of a box. If in the early days I regretted a pregnancy that was too fast, today all regrets are lost without a trace.


Ting. Everything changed. This baby is truly a wonderful gift to us.


Before long we were in that poly-obstetrics room. Doctor Chisara wrote me a prescription for vitamins and medicine. While his assistant handed me 3 pieces of 4-dimensional USG printing results.


"The next month comes for control again huh, Mam. My practice schedule is Monday to Thursday at 10 am to 12 pm. May his heliophobia not continue until the next quarter."


I just nod.


"Thank you for taking time for us, Doctor Chisara."


"No problem, Fir. The hospital offers special reservation services. There are special costs too. Hehe."


Oops. No special services are free. We have to pay dearly for pregnancy screening services outside of normal practice hours. Fuck all that. My attention was only on my baby.


I don't get tired of looking at and admiring the picture of a tiny baby printed on slippery paper. I elus-elus my stomach which when touched there is a smooth movement. I imagine in there our baby is still as big as a newborn kitten. How adorable.


"Big boy?" tanyaku while raising his head looking at him showed a sullen face.


Bray scratching his head. I looked a little confused by my reaction. "Wrong huh?"


"Our son." I said.


Bray laughed a little. "Yes. Our son." he said, extending his hand so that I could stand.


It's good that he claims to be his son. I have no contribution.


I took his hand and stood up to leave the hospital still quiet.


"We should celebrate this happy day. What breakfast do you want?"


I don't have any ideas. I rarely fuss over food types. As long as it is not in a state of nausea, anything I can eat.


"We had breakfast at the office. Later lunch at the restaurant Gorontalo cuisine where cozy."


I just according. For the first time I set foot in Sanjaya Corporation headquarters. Everyone greeted us kindly. At least they lowered their heads, smiling while saying good morning.


Finished the breakfast of croisant bread and milk boxes, I accompanied Bray to a special shareholders meeting with the directors and management team. The meeting was held suddenly because Bray was in Jakarta. The board of directors urged Bray to attend an extraordinary meeting that would purportedly address an important agenda in which Bray's opinion would greatly influence the outcome of the meeting. He said the agenda of this meeting had actually been held many times. The result is deadlock without a meaningful decision.


For the first time I met the ex-wife of young papa, who was once a top model and is still known as a celebrity homeland. The beautiful woman in her almost 40s looked at me with a trivial look.


"Oh so for these forest people you disappointed Maudy, Fir" he said cynically.


My chest is hot. I tightened my grip on Bray's arm. The eyes of the beautiful woman were asking me as sharp as a laser beam that pierced through the flesh and ripped the brain of the body cells until they were destroyed.


Bray doesn't care. He grabbed me and pulled out one of the chairs at the big table and guided me to sit there. Bray was sitting right on my right.


"Don't hear what he said. His madness grew after he was divorced." whispered Bray near my ear.


Consider it enough as an answer that I already understand who the woman is.


The woman pulled the chair to my left and sat there haughtily. His eyes glanced at me sharply.


"You're not aware yet, Fir. This woman is actually a monkey demon that bewitched Arafah's mother to acknowledge her as a grandchild. He is not a descendant of Daeng Sham. Daeng Sham has no female descendants. He's a monkey demon. You found it in the woods, right?"


The woman is still trying to provoke Bray who is busy studying a stack of files given by the secretary of directors.


"Dear aunt's mouth! Aunty status in this company was determined in today's meeting. Rather than busy slandering my wife, be prepared to cry and lose all the facilities." Bray threatened in a relaxed tone while paying attention to the file that was in front of him.


The woman shut her mouth, showed off a cynical smile and glanced at me with a trivial look. Hid. Sucks.


Seen up close the woman still looks very beautiful at her age who is no longer young. The skin is white and clear without blemishes. His body was slim and tall. The black clothes attached to her body so fitting showed her beautiful curves. Matched with the shoes and the crocodile leather bag she was wearing. Perhaps a woman similar to him who is considered fit to accompany a Firdaus Sanjaya. I wasn't.


Kuelus my stomach with a shrunken heart. I didn't think it through. Too bad the person who is as physical as he is turns out his heart is rotten and his mind is short-sighted. He could have slandered me with the most heinous of all the words I've heard in my life. Even though I don't know him. Meet new today. But his hatred for me seemed to have become ingrained. Did he do this to Maudy? Or ...