Lover From the Dream Realm
Part 3
Salma's birth drama.
It was a very bright morning. The atmosphere at that time supported all the beautiful plans of the father and the mother of Salma who would once again welcome his birth. The child they have long desired.
"Dad today busy, right? Mommy wants to ask me to check up on the obstetrician well, can not yah?" pinta mom with spoiled.
"Hmmm, how's mom? I have a meeting today, because there are investors from abroad who want to come, he said. In Temenin make meja yes, no papa right, dear? Later if finished I immediately followed immediately," woo the father at the mother at that time.
" Huh... Yowes, rather than alone. Same with Ijah wae yo bik?" pasrah mother half yelled at the hijah bik in her place.
"Ready ndoro mom! I'm ready whenever ndoro mom needs me," reply bik ijah confidently. Salma's father then rubbed his hair and kissed his wife's forehead so gently.
At 10 pm that day the mother and the hijah left for the Hospital with a taxi that had been booked. Not how long they get to the Hospital and immediately leave the doctor because they have made an appointment before
"Mommy, the baby is very healthy, and the baby is a girl, very beautiful. It looks like his mother" said the doctor with a friendly and full smile.
"Each, it looks ndoro ayu, beautiful mbianget kayak ndoro ayu, yo!" bik bik ijah with happiness.
"Yes bi beautiful. What about my doctor what about my condition? Can I give birth normally, Doc?" ask mother.
" We'll see when it's time, Mom. Because the mother has a history of high blood, we fear that there will be pre-eclampsia that endangers the lives of mothers and janinya. Therefore, the mother must really take care of the mother's womb. Take vitamins and keep the diet, I give a prescription for the vitamin yes," said the doctor who then made a prescription for him.
"okay, Doc... Thank you so much, Doc, I'll take care of you." They shook hands with each other, and mother started to leave the place.
Not a few lams, in the taxi, the mother suddenly saw there was a carpenter on the side of the road. The soul wants it to thrash even though it is not in the cravings phase anymore. It seemed so fresh that it made his saliva drip involuntarily.
" She, please stop for a moment, I want to buy a rujak ya there. I'd like to," ask mom at the taxi driver who served her.
"Let me just go down ndoro?" tawar bik ijah's.
"Don't make it, it's better than here. Just a moment, no papa." Because it was right at the red light and the taxi couldn't just stop somewhere. Until you have to go down and walk a little towards the desired route.
"Be careful ndoro ayu!" say bik ijah to the mistress.
Mom walked for a while and suddenly something happened to her.
BRAAAAK, CHIiiiiitzz!!!
!!!!!!! Mother was hit, and her body was blown away from the scene. The car was driving and wanted to break through the red light.
"Astaghfirullah ndoro ayu! God, why is this so?!" Bik Ijah yelled and lamgsung ran away when he knew a car right hit mom at that time.
Everyone was in droves trying to help him, raise the unconscious mother in the taxi he was riding. Bik Ijah held the mother's body, full of anxiety and tears, quickly he called father at that time.
Drrrrt,, drrrrrrr!
Father's voice at the office table.
"Hallo?"
" Hello, ndoro? This is bibik ndoro. This ndoro ayu was hit by a car, now unconscious. Bibik again waymau to the hospital that was ndoro. "crying bik hijah broke.
"God! How can bik? Bibik calm down now, I immediately follow there and say the doctor does whatever is best.. " I exclaimed father to him.
Some time after that, the father arrived at the hospital, running straight to meet the hijah bik who was sitting while crying in the waiting room seat, and, bibik cried a hiccup while continuing to beristighfar and mention the name of my mother, who was critical at the time.
"How is salwa bik state, how can this happen?" Ask dad curious.
"Ndoro was it_"
" I'm sorry, Mr. Leo. Apparently, the condition of the mother was really critical, because the accident had broken the mother's stomach and in the meantime, the baby also had to be saved immediately. We have to save the baby fast, but what's the bleeding power is getting worse. Plus lag mother Salwa affected pre eclampsi because of high blood," reported the doctor while regretting.
"Mother critical. But if you want to see it, we'll let you in. But only briefly, because it will soon be moved to the ICU."
My father's footsteps lunglai walked down the aisle of the operating room where Mom was there at the time. Shaking, crying, but having to try hard, while rubbing his face he continued to walk closer to the weak mother.
"Salwa dear, sorry can not accompany you. Sorry I can't be a good husband to you yet, I'm a failed husband baby, I'm thinking too much about our future later, I'm just thinking too much about it,
until I forget what I should be doing right now. I'm sorry baby, you have to be strong, knowing dear if you don't want to see our child he's born, baby. He cried to meet mum" Dad seduced, holding and smelling mother's hand at that time..
However, my mother did not respond to my father's words to him at all. He continued to remain silent, even feeling the sense of getting colder at this time. The monitor finally sounded.
Tuuuu!
Tuuuuuuuuuu!
I can see you breathing 3x
"Doctor, dokteeeeer!!" Dad shouted worriedly.
Doctors and nurses rushed to provide first aid. Dad and Ijah were so limp and helpless, the feeling was not enough outside the room.
Suddenly the doctor came out with a lethargic face, and walked slowly patting the father's shoulder. A sign of regret and spread with a reality that happened.
Dad immediately bowed limp and rubbed his face while crying, along with crying bik hijah who was hysterical and restrained fromadi.
"Allah ndoro ayu! " peek bibik
"Salwa, baby... Sorry dear," Salma's father lunglai.
The sound of baby cries rang out just then, disperse the cries of all of them. But the father seemed to not care about it, just a spontaneous hijah approaching and holding a baby salma dengab so carefully. The little baby was lovingly.
Somehow the father's response was flat, when he saw the little salma, even though the bik ijah had thrust the princess at him.
The body of the mother has been brought home, all mourners come and say condolences. Beberpa series of flowers were sent home from the father's business relationship.
Everyone is sad, but still congratulate the birth of Salma because at least it should be welcomed as well. But, as if he did not care, he only focused on the mother with the body of the mother in front of him. It was stiff, and could not be invited to joke like before when they were together.
"Sorry dear." said my father.
The next day the aunt continued to persuade the father by thrusting the baby salma at him. Because after 3 days of birth, the father has not given the baby a name.
"Ndoro Tuan, this is his son held, given his name," persuaded the aunt so gently seduced him.
" A bibik who holds, it's up to who's name. Bibik take care of this boy, bik."
Bik ijah passed by with a sad face, and continued to pet me, thinking that he would name me at that time.
"Nduk, cah ayu. Poor you nduk, your father is still heavy to nimang you. Even the name is heavy. Eeehmm, whose name is beautiful and means good?" he muttered while continuing to cradle.
FATIHAH SALMA ASYILA, finally the name was given to their little girl. Yes, by a bik-ijah not his father.
Until months or even a year of the death of the mother, the father still does not want to hold the baby. Even when his grandmother and grandfather came, he was only friendly to his parents, not to his girl carrying almost never because always trembling and shortness of breath.
Remember the birthday of Salma, whose birthday must be on her birthday a child gets a special gift from her father, photographed with a hug. But not with salma. For my father, it was a bitter day, which always made him think of his dead mother. The day that always made her remember the death of the person she loved so much, was very painful for her when she remembered having refused the mother's last request back then.
But what is wrong with this salma position? He knows dad is sorry. However, how many words of regret that came out would not return his mother. Has God sent Salma instead?
Right now there is only Salma and father. The girl with the plea that the father may look at her, loves her like the father loved the mother first. He really wanted it, hugged Salma just once, so that Salma could feel the warmth of his love.
I don't know when I realized all that. Salma could only shut up, surrender and wait.
