
The next day when Dila left for school, Bima immediately approached her and asked about the permission of Indra.
" How?, can the green light, or red from the husband?", asked Bima while sitting in the front seat of Dila's table.
" Ck. Of course it can be a green light, Mas Indra is a kind husband. Although there are conditions, because I cannot be exhausted" said Dila.
Bima seemed to smile broadly, "It's good that if you get permission from your husband, we can immediately create an account, and register today as well. For the requirements and mechanisms of implementation later we learn together. I want to go to class first Dil, so that later before the break can come back here and learn the flow of CPNS registration" said Bima.
" So Dila was given with her husband?, we go forward together, yes...I also want to try the fight of fate" said Evan who just came.
" We'll go on Van, now I'm going to class first, we'll get some rest here". Bima went and left the teacher's office.
" Bima's spirit, do you have no problem anymore so big stomach Dil?", Evan occupied the chair that was sitting Bima.
" No papa, I can still if I just take tests and exams like that. It's good that if we can escape, in the future we can get more guarantees. It's just that maybe we will be placed in a different school" said Dila.
" Did you, who was with me to the hospital, also take part in the selection?", asked Dila, who suddenly remembered Evan's girlfriend . " What's his name, I forgot" Dila said.
" His name is Mesi, I don't know what list he has not met and haven't seen and talked to him in a long time. We were really just friends with Dil. Precisely I plan to join the list of CPNS but the placement in my hometown Dil. Not the one in Jakarta. I miss my parents, I want to go back to living in a village close to my parents. It feels like being a regional child for almost 10 years makes me miss my hometown".
Evan's words earlier in the teacher's room kept Dila thinking. True, the most comfortable place is in the hometown close to the parents. It would be easier to visit the parents if they could stay close to them. Currently Dila had never thought if he could return to live in his homeland in the village.
His marriage with Indra, made him not dare to want to return to live in the village. Dila's status, which was once a nomadic girl, has now turned into a Jakarta resident since her wedding reception last year in the village. Indra who went alone to the village office and took care of all the requirements for Dila to move. No more Dila girl nomads. The one that exists now is, Dila, the wife of a successful young businessman from Jakarta. It is impossible to return to life in the village.
All the shadows of Dila's childhood suddenly flashed, where little Dila used to often bathe together with her friends in the river, adventure in the rice fields just looking for peanuts, and, cucumber fruit or whatever the rest of the farmer's crop is left behind. And will eat together with his friends in the gubug or the outskirts of the rice field.
Now all of that is just a memory that will only be a story in the future. Because either the children of Dila will feel that kind of adventure or not, because life in Jakarta is different, small children in the big city streets in the park or in the mall, take a bath in the pool and it is very different from Dila's childhood life which is very memorable.
" Master, we have finished working on 10 questions that the teacher gave", exclaimed one of Dila's students, making Dila wake up from her daydream.
Dila nodded and stood up. " Alright, now try to correct your answer, slide the book to the right of the 5 counts. We correct your friends' answers. Sintia, Haikal, Okti, go ahead and work on the numbers 1, 2, and 3 on the board, then we correct together...".
Math lessons are most disliked by most small children, but with the learning method that Dila applies, students Dila began to like math lessons, Dila whose way of delivery is easy to understand, Dila, those who hate maths are now starting to like the lesson.
Time passed quickly, the break bell rang, and Dila returned to the teacher's room to rest for 15 minutes. Bima and Evan instantly gathered at Dila's table. Each brought his own laptop.
" I've studied the CPNS registration flow, now we prepare the requirements first. Our files are in the principal's room, we can lend them for registration requirements, after completion we can return" said Bima.
Dila and Evan just nodded, and followed Bima who was still a brother with the headmaster. Make it easy for them to get permission.
Just waiting for a few minutes Bima was out of the headmaster's room with some files in her hands. The files are his and Dila's and Evan's.
After taking a photo, copying and sending the registration requirements file the three of them smiled simultaneously.
" We just wait, pass the administrative selection or not, hopefully we can all pass and continue the next process" said Bima.
Fortunately, there are photocopying tools in schools and others, so that the collection of requirements files can be done quickly, in just 15 minutes during the first hour break.
The bell goes back in. The three of them disperse, and enter their respective classes. Bima's in charge of returning the file to the principal's office.
From that day until the date of the announcement of the selection of CPNS administration, Dila, Bima and Evan so often chat three at rest.
It turned out that the three of them managed to pass the first stage selection, of course Dila felt very happy. Moreover, Dila deliberately has not told his parents, Dila does want to tell his parents if Dila has really passed until the final stage selection.
Dila's stomach is getting closer to the estimated date of childbirth. Another month until the estimated date of the lahiran.
Dila must follow the second stage selection, basic competency selection at one of the state campuses in Jakarta, of course along with Evan and Bima.
Fortunately the results came out not during the first stage. Dila and her two friends again passed the selection.
The last stage is the field competency selection. Dila has entered the birth month, just waiting day or night to feel the contractions of the uterus. Dila still had time to follow the final stage selection with Bima and Evan.
And when Dila came out of the selection room. Maybe because tired and tired all day go to several places at once, Dila felt like her stomach was cramping.
" Ar, we stopped by the hospital first yes, I'm worried my baby is why-why, no papa is Van, Bim?", asked Dila while looking back, looking back, where Evan and Bima were sitting there.
Dila looked pale and cold sweat came out from her forehead. At that time Bima and Evan along with Dila in his car, there was Ari who also drove the car. When Dila suddenly felt her stomach was very sick and the water flowing from the birth canal.
" Are you going to give birth to Dil?" Ari immediately panicked because of the seepage of amniotic fluid that soaked the seat of the car occupied by Dila.
" It seems yes, but the estimated date of his birth is still 4 days away. Maybe the baby wants to come out" Dila said with a grimace in pain.
" Recommel the car to the hospital. Do not forget to tell Mas Indra Mas Ari", said Evan who was worried to see Dila who was getting pale.
Ari hands her phone to Evan to contact Indra, and she focuses on driving and taking the car with her.
" It seems like Indra was busy, who raised her secretary, how about Ari?", asked Evan frantically seeing Dila continue to hold her stomach with sweat pouring down her forehead.
" Just tell me his wife wants a birth, a position at the Medika hospital".
Ari had managed to bring the car into the IGD court and immediately went down while shouting for help to the nurse to bring a stretcher. Dila was not strong enough to just stand because for a while Dila felt a contraction in her stomach.
When the nurse carried Dila in the maternity ward, Ari got a call from Indra.
" Yes the boss?. Dila has entered the delivery room with doctors and nurses, here I was confused, because it was just a contraction again on the road, I was still waiting outside the delivery room".
Just saying that the phone has been disconnected, maybe Indra is in a hurry out of the office and is about to come to the hospital.