Lovely Love

Lovely Love
The Struggle of the Mother Candidate



Gerdy seems to have a feeling that his wife is going to give birth tonight....


At exactly twelve in the night, Nadine suddenly woke up from her sleep. His stomach felt heartburn once, wrapped around like squeezed. His mind instantly realized what these symptoms were.


Nadine immediately came out of the room. He did not wake Mami or Mimin to seek help. Mami needs a lot of rest after being hit by a disaster on the highway, while Mimin returned home late at night stuck in traffic. Of course it's breathing.


Nadine had to seek help herself. He tried to reach the door of Mr. Marto's house while enduring increasingly severe pain.


Nadine knocked on the door in a hurry, shouting, "Sir! Mr Marto!"


The middle-aged man who was sleeping was awakened in shock. Who dares to bang on the door of midnight blind like this? It can't be robbed! What are you looking for in this house? Butut furniture?


Lazily Mr. Marto got up from the bed, then walked to the front door and opened it. He rarely locked the door. Too much trust in his poverty.


Mr. Marto's half-covered eyes opened wide as he saw the young woman lined up on the wall with blood running down the calf.


"Mrs why?!" tanyakanya. "Looking in the bathroom?"


"Please take me to the maternity home, sir," Nadine's pinta was half conscious. He was barely able to endure countless pains. "I want to give birth."


"Birth?" Mr. Marto's eyes almost jumped out. "Gentleman where?"


"Not at home."


Without wanting to know why her husband left while the other wife was pregnant, Mr. Marto ran to the garage to pick up a rickshaw. He never got to wear clothes.


"Please tell Mami that when I wake up, I go to the hospital" Nadine told Ms Marto who appeared at the door. "Mommy's resting now."


"Okay, ma'am," said Mrs Marto. "I'll tell you later."


He wondered why he waited until he woke up when the woman really needed help? Who is administering the hospital?


Her husband doesn't have a penny. The doctor must have objected to the rickshaw bail. Nadine could be abandoned!


Ms Marto recalled a neighbor in the village who was left lying in a hospital ward waiting for the family in charge. The reason is waiting in line for delivery!


Mrs Marto is worried about a similar incident happening to Nadine. Then he immediately went to the house next door as soon as the rickshaw darted away to the maternity house. My mom would be angry if she told me too late.


On the third knock the door of the house opened and appeared Mami with a tangled face, looking very disturbed.


"What's up, Miss Mar?" ask Mami. "It seems very important."


"I'm sorry to disturb Mami's sleep" replied Ms. Karto. "I was told to tell her that the Madam went to the hospital."


My eyes were wide. "That my son went to give birth?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"Who's going?"


"Send my husband."


"Go wear a rickshaw?! Abaghfirullah!"


My mom panicked. The sleepiness disappeared immediately. He immediately went to the back room to wake Mimin up, "Min! Wake up! My son went to the hospital! Hurry up we'll catch up!"


Mimin woke up in shock. Hurry up to open the door. His half-conscious mind made him ask, "Mommy wants to give birth? Is that pregnant, madam?"


"Wash your face first! Let the mind gather!"


Mimin went to wash his face in the sink, while Mami went into the room to get a sweater. When he came out again, Mimin was already waiting at the door.


"Aren't you wearing a jacket?" ask Mami.


Mimin asked confusedly, "Where are we going?"


"Hospital. My son is giving birth."


Mimin looked in shock. "His mother in the hospital?"


"Again on the way."


"Wait a minute. I'll take the jacket first."


"Yes. Get the motor out of the garage."


"Motors are taken by non-professionals at school."


"Borrow your bestie motorbike. I'm waiting in front."


Mami walked to the front of the house to meet Bu Marto who was still standing outside.


"Sorry, Miss Mar," said Mami. "I forgot to ask to come in."


"It's okay" smiled Mrs Marto. "I was waiting on purpose, maybe Mommy needs help."


"I just drop the house keys. Prilly's home in the morning."


"What else? Do I need to cook water to wait at the maternity home?"


"Oh, no need. I'll buy it later in the hospital cafeteria. But ... Where's the hospital?"


Mami slips. "Ten kilos? And delivered in a rickshaw? Well, how's my son's fate!"


"Mommy," call Mimin who is ready with a bike in the yard. "We're leaving."


"You know the hospital, Min?"


"As we look for."


Ms. Marto told me, "Get out of this house turn right. Turn the red light, turn left. Just keep going straight, there'll be a big plank side of the road, it's up."


"Thank you, Miss Mar." Then Mimin turned to Mami who was riding in a piggyback, "We speed a little, who knows followed."


"Don't get overtaken."


"Kok that?"


"Means my son's long on the way."


"How many kilos per hour?"


Mimin turned on the motor and drove off the lawn. The motor is sliding quite fast on a quiet residential road.


Mommy looks agitated in the bonbar. The ten-kilo journey by rickshaw really worried him. Nadine's condition according to Bu Marto has begun to bleed, meaning the baby is born soon. Good Lord! Can Mr Marto pedal a rickshaw at high speed over such a distance?


Gerdy's right! What kind of situation he has in housing. It's hard to ask neighbors for help on a holiday night. They're leaving this weekend, and only Mr. Marto is left!


The man only had a rickshaw. His body is full of life. The house is not empty of hunger. But his soul is not as poor as his life. He was very eager to help if anyone needed help, selflessly.


Mr. Marto rattled the rickshaw as quickly as possible to the hospital. He gave up all-out energy. Unheard of the night wind pierced coldly through his t-shirt.


But the hospital is quite far away. Mr. Marto began to fatigue, but not half of it traveled the distance. The breath is one-one. Sweat drenched rapidly soaking the body.


Mr. Marto began to be confused when he did not find a single midwife practice along the way. It's impossible to rest first. Nadine could be in labor.


"Snap, Sir!" nadine exclaimed from inside the rickshaw. "I can't stand it!"


"Prophey, Madam."


"My son is impatient, sir! It hurts!"


"I've been trying to hurry, Madam."


Mr. Marto was forced to shout for help to every passing four-wheeled vehicle. The car that was milling around no one cared about his screams. Wonderful, what sound is less loud to penetrate the dark glass that the driver is light-eyed?


Mr. Marto was almost hopeless when a luxury sedan suddenly stopped in front of him. A head stuck out about to ask. But suddenly suffocated when he recognized the woman in the rickshaw.


As soon as she knew who had gotten out of the car, Nadine exclaimed, "Help me quick, Brad! My baby's out!"


Bradley surprised. A baby? Nadine has a baby? There's no time to think. He immediately lifted the woman's body and carried her into the car with a confused feeling.


"Full speed" Bradley told the driver. "Wear the siren."


The siren roared and the luxury sedan shot half-flying leaving Mr. Marto standing stunned.


Mimin came on his bike and stopped near the man.


"Sir Marto, how can you stand here?" ask Mimin. "Where's the lady?"


"There's nobility helping him with luxury cars. The baby's already starting to come out."


Mom's shocked. "What noble is the kidnapper, Mr Marto? These crazy days, a lot of fancy cars kidnap babies and their mothers!"


Mr. Marto gasped as if he had just realized. "God! Not thinking of me!"


"Hurry up, Min! Ask the patrol police for help when you meet!"


"Know the police number, Mr Marto?"


"Wooh! I didn't notice!"


"Ah, what is this Marto sir?"


Meanwhile in the car driving at high speed Bradley thought hard. Nadine has a baby? When married? Why not invite him? Why didn't Gerdy drive him? Let the wife go to the maternity home with a rickshaw?


The questions burst into his mind until he entered the hospital courtyard. The car stopped at the lobby door.


Bradley immediately went down and shouted to the nurse, "Born, Sus! It's starting to come out!"


The nurse quickly took the gurney and took Nadine to the hospital. Bradley accompanied her to the front of the maternity room.


"Sorry," said the nurse. "You're her husband?"


"Not."


"Please wait outside."


Sister shut the door. Bradley immediately returned to the car to inform Nadine's family, especially her husband.


He had no idea that his true intentions were actually doing a disaster for Gerdy!