Married Professor Galak

54. Standby Wife

"Seriously you?" ask Muh and Rani. They were shocked to learn that Zein had morning sickness.

"Yes, Mah. Instead we knew I was pregnant because this morning Mas Zein was vomiting. If you don't, maybe you won't fuss," replied Intan with a smile.

She was very happy because her husband felt such suffering.

"Oh my goodness, Zein. You're an acute bucin, huh?" ledek Rani's. According to him, if Zein experienced something like that, it means he was too in love with Intan.

"What the hell, Mah. That has nothing to do with it" Zein said, upset.

"Lho, what's wrong? It's because you love too much. So unconsciously your inner selves complement each other. Maybe you worry too much about your wife. So you feel what Intan feels," said Rani. Actually, it was just Rani's analysis.

"It could be karma because you feel guilty about Intan" Muh said.

"Bah!" Zein protest. He was upset because Muh always discussed his mistakes.

"Hehehe, but what you're saying is there's a point to Zein. Such a thing is called a sympathetic pregnancy. So because you worry too much about your wife, so you experience what Intan should be natural," explained Muh.

"If not mistaken it is called couvade syndrome. Generally the trigger factor for the syndrome is stress and because your empathy is too great for Intan. Papah himself does not know the details because he is not an obstetrician. But it's great that you can experience that when you don't know Intan is pregnant yet, huh?" continued Muh.

He smiled believing that Zein's love was so great for Intan that he experienced something like that.

"Come, Pah. I was confused and not expecting. Maybe because I was worrying too much about Intan being far away at the border. But after I experienced that, I realized that the sacrifice of the woman was extraordinary" Zein replied.

"It's like that, Zein. That's why you should appreciate your wife. Never hurt him. Because the sacrifice of women is very large," said Muh.

"Yes, Pah. I will always appreciate Intan. I also thank Mama who fought for us. I'm sorry that I haven't been able to please Mamah" Zein said. He feels indebted to the mother who gave birth to him.

"Yes, Honey. It'sit's okay. For Mamah, as long as you are happy, Mamah must be happy, too" replied Rani. He expected nothing from his son. Besides happiness.

"Zein, so how's the recipe?" ask Rani again. Because there has been no clarity since.

"You know I'm busy. Can't take care of this yet. As for the wedding reception, the preparation will take time" replied Zein.

"Udah, you don't have to bother! Let everyone take care of it!" sahut Rani's. He knew his son and daughter-in-law were busy. So Rani took the initiative to handle everything.

"Well, seriously, Mah? It's with pleasure then, hehe," Zein replied. Of course he's happy. This means that their marriage will be announced soon.

"Sipp, so when do you want it?" ask Rani.

"When, honey?" Zein asked Intan.

"Do not know, Mom. I'm confused" Intan said.

"Where about next month? Faster is better, right. If you are afraid of the stomach Intan keburu big and later Intan not strong if tired," replied Zein.

"okay, deal. Next month, yes," said Rani. He was excited too.

After talking, Zein and Intan were happy. Because today Intan wants to visit her mother to give news that she is pregnant.

"Well, we say yes" Zein said.

"Lho, where are you going? How rushed, anyway? Even though Mamah is still the same Intan," replied Rani.

"We're going to Intan's mother's house. Keep wanting something to look for, too, Mah," replied Zein.

"Ooh, yeah then. Greetings to your mother, Tan" replied Rani.

"Yes, Mah. I say yes," Intan said. Then he salimpada his two in-laws.

"Zein, take good care of your wife!" said Muh.

"Ready, Pah," replied Zein. Then they left the room.

"We're out together, yeah!" bring Zein.

"Now, my mom?" ask Intan.

"Yes assume you have cooperation Mas. People also will not immediately think we have a relationship, really. Believe, deh!" proposed Zein.

"Yes too, anyway. They weren't sure I wanted to be the same, '" Intan said with a smile.

Zein turned to his wife. "Kok that?" ask her while frowning.

"So they know that Mas is very fierce with me, hihihi," replied Intan while chuckling.

Zein's face instantly changed. "Observe you, yes!" threaten Zein's. It would be sad to be reminded of that.

"Lho, it's them who talk. Why am I being threatened?" ask Intan.

"Because you are glad to hear what they say that insulted me" said Zein.

"Lho, that's not insulting, Mas. They only talk about facts" Intan said.

"Whatever. I definitely don't like it" replied Zein.

Intan only smiled while shaking her head when she saw her husband was upset like that.

Finally Intan ventured to walk with Zein in the hospital. 'I hope no one is suspicious. If not, could-can my mission fail, ' Inner Intan.

"Jiang, Professor!" greet some of the nurses who passed by them.

"Jiang!" sahut Zein, friendly. He is happy. So it looks so friendly.

"Groff ... Prof Zein and Dr. Intan. Tumben this one?" seductress Dimas who already knew their relationship.

"You can't be a leaky bucket, Dim!" threaten Zein sambi whispering.

"Lho, what am I doing? It's just nyapa. Aren't you, Doc?" ask Dimas on Intan.

"Yes but your words can make people misunderstand" said Zein, annoyed. He was worried that Intan would not be close to him again if there were people who were suspicious.

"Not misunderstand. But knowing the truth" said Dimas.

"Dim!" Zein was getting upset at his doctor.

"Eh, there's Dr. Intan," said the doctor who met them at the fruit shop.

"Corn, Doc," said Intan.

"Siang .. So now it's going public, huh?" ask the woman's doctor.

Zein and Intan immediately glared at him.

"ops, sorry. Kirain was, "he said, nervous. He immediately turned to the left right because he was worried that someone else was listening and he was being blamed.

'Duh, it's so hard to keep his mouth?' inner Zein. He is upset because they have threatened the comfort of Intan.

"Eum ... Doctor Intan tumben here? There's work, huh?" ask the female doctor to Intan while slightly raising her voice for others to hear.

"Yes, Doc" replied Intan.

"From tomorrow Intan is interning here again" Zein said.

"Oooh, intern here? Whoa, terrific. Thank goodness then. So don't go far" the doctor said again.

"Then we go first. There is still other business" said Zein. He didn't want anyone to suspect him more. So Zein chose pamit.

They say goodbye and leave the place.

"Doctor Dimas knows?" ask the woman's doctor.

"You know what, Doc?" ask one of the doctors who has been watching them.

Dimas and the female doctor immediately turned their heads. "Eh, that. You know if Prof wants to be a director," said the woman's doctor.

"Ooh, it's not a secret anymore. All will know, too," said the impassioned doctor.

Luckily he was not suspicious. Because it is a hot news in the hospital.

"I want to practice first. Yes first, Doc," said Dimas. He also left them.

Dimas didn't want to talk wrong. Until he chose to avoid.

Meanwhile Zein and Intan are heading to Intan's mother's house. Intan had not visited his mother for a long time because of her busyness. The last time Intan came to his mother's house after Intan finished the exam, after coming home from a five-star hotel the other day.

But they had met when Intan's mother drove him to the airport.

"Darling, what do you want to buy for me?" ask Zein. She has not yet memorized her mother-in-law's favorite.

"Mommy doesn't like to be cool. We buy healthy fruit. The snacks are also not good for Mom," replied Intan.

"OK," said Zein. They also bought some kind of fruit for her mother Intan.

After that they continued their journey to the house of Fatma.

"Assalamu alaikum" Intan said when he arrived in front of his mother's house.

"Waalaikum salam" said Fatma. He opened the door for his son.

Chequek!

"Mother, how are you?" ask Intan. Then he hugged his mother.

"Well, you're here, son?" ask Fatma. He was confused because Intan was supposed to be apprenticing at the border.

"It's a long story, Mom. Hehehe," replied Intan, ashamed.

"Yes in, yuk!" take Fatma, after Zein shakes hands with her. They came in and sat in the living room.

"This is how you got to be here, Tan?" ask Fatma, astonished.

"Thank God I've moved on as an intern, Mom. So from tomorrow I intern at Papah's hospital again" replied Intan.

"Oh yeah? Alhamdulillah ... I'm glad to hear that. Thank goodness then. I was calm, " replied Fatma. He was very happy to hear that his son had moved back to Jakarta.

"Actually I have one more happy news, Mom," Intan said.

"What's that?" ask Fatma. It's very suggestive.

"Mom will soon be a grandmother" Intan said with a smile.

Fatma frowned. "meaning? Y-you're pregnant?" yummy, nervous.

Intan nodded with a smile.

"MasyaaAllah, is actually Intan pregnant?" ask Fatma to Zein.

"Yes, Mom. Thank God, soon we will have children" replied Zein.

Fatma immediately embraced Intan. "Oh my God, I'm so happy, baby. Hopefully everything will be smooth until you give birth later, yes," said Fatma.

He did not expect Intan would get a boogey so soon. He remembered how Intan objected and refused when he wanted to be betrothed to Zein. It also made Fatma worried Intan could not accept Zein as her husband.

"Son Zein, congratulations, yes. Pregnant women are usually more sensitive. So Nak Zein has to be patient with Intan. Especially if there is morning sickness, it will definitely drain the emotions," said Fatma.

Intan was made to smile proudly. "Thank God I didn't do that, Mom" he said.

"Oh yeah? Thank goodness then." Fatma was relieved to hear it.

"Huh? Meaning how?" Fatma was surprised to hear that.

"Yes Mas Zein is vomiting. Fortunately it was only morning," Intan said.

"MasyaaAllah .. is amazing." Fatma was confused as to what to say. Zein himself could only smile in embarrassment.

"Mom, don't you want to move into our house?" ask Intan. He dared to ask like that because he had previously asked Zein and Zein did not mind.

"No, Honey. I'm more comfortable living here. Don't think about Mom, yeah! Mom is fine. Now the treatment is routine. So your health condition is much better" replied Fatma.

Intan was immediately moody. She did not let her mother live in the house alone. Because he is aware of his work. So that Intan is not likely to visit his mother often. But it is also impossible to force.

"Why the hell, Mom?" ask Intan.

"It's okay, honey. My mother has lived in this house for a long time. It feels heavy to move. There are sisters here too. So God willing, I will be safe" Fatma explained.

"Yes, deh. But whenever you change your mind, don't hesitate to tell me, okay?" intan pinta.

"Yes, Honey. Just calm down, yeah!"

After talking, Intan and Zein were happy. Because they still have to look for Muslim clothing for Intan.

"Darling, what kind of clothes do you like?" ask Zein.

"I don't know, this is the first time I've ever wanted to wear a hijab. So then find something that's roughly the same as me, huh?" intan Sahut.

"Yes, we'll see, yes" said Zein, holding his wife's hand.

Intan nodded.

A few minutes later they arrived at the mall. When entering the mall, the condition is quite crowded. So Zein feels nauseous and dizzy.

"Mas why?" intan asked when he saw Zein massaging his head.

"Dizziness and nausea again, honey," said Zein.

"Whoops!" Intan. I didn't think it was just morning. In crowded places Zein can be nauseous.

"How serious? Can we go ahead or do we want to go home?" ask Intan. She was worried to see her husband's face turning pale.

"It's okay, go on! Tomorrow you start an internship. It must take a lot of clothes to change every day" said Zein while holding back nausea.

"Yes, we're looking for a rather quiet shop!" bring Intan. She could not see her husband like that. But even Intan could not argue with him.

Intan also leads Zein. Then they looked for a rather quiet Muslim clothing store.

"It's deserted!" intan. Then they entered the store.

Zein closed her eyes as she felt dizzy.

"Sit's just sitting there, huh?" intan pinta. Then he took Zein to a chair in the store.

"Mom, can you sit down, can't you?" ask Intan.

"Oh yes, please!" shopkeeper. He thought Intan would sit down. But it was her husband who sat down.

They were surprised because only this time there was a wife who gave a seat to the husband.

"Duh, I'm not calm. Go home, Mas!" bring Intan.

"Udah is okay. I'm waiting here. You get clothes, yeah! The important thing can be, at least one or two stels" Zein replied.

"Well, wait a minute!" intan Sahut. He left Zein with a heavy heart. Then look for clothes that are roughly suitable for him.

When I was busy choosing. She heard her husband's voice.

A huweekk! A hueyow!

Zein is getting nauseous and almost vomiting. She covered her mouth with her hands, already like a pregnant woman.

Everyone looked towards Zein. They were confused as to why Zein was like that.

Intan approached her husband. "Mas, that's why I said just go home, yuk!" bring Intan.

"Why is it, Mom? It hurts again, huh? Try using rubbing oil!" the shopkeeper. He also gave rubbing oil to Intan.

"Yes, thank you" Intan said. He took the rubbing oil and put it on his stomach, chest, neck, and forehead.

"Try breathing, Mas!" intan pinta.

Closing his eyes, Zein inhaled the scent of wind oil.

"Where? Still nauseous?" ask Intan.

"Udah is better" said Zein.

"What is her husband sick, Mom? Like pregnant women who crave," asked one of the visitors.

Intan smiled awkwardly. "Yes, you're craving, hehe," replied Intan, embarrassed. She did not want her husband to be considered a disease. Intan is honest.

They were all surprised. "Huh? Ngevert?" They did not expect it turned out that the husband cravings really exist.

"Geez, how could that be, huh? Funny" said one of the women. For him it is very fun if it is a husband who feels cravings.

"Yes, hehe," replied Intan. He was confused as to what to explain.

"Usually if the cravings again want to eat something cool to seger. Try eating a jujak mango young, aja! Or a rather asemic orange!" a suggestion from one of the visitors.

"Want to run?" ask Intan. He was like a husband who was looking after his wife.

They smiled looking at Intan and Zein. Like a reverse world.

"Here I have an orange. Coincidentally, too. If you want to try it! Who knows the nausea is reduced," said one of the mothers.

Intan doubts. But he accepted it to prove the woman's words. "Thank you, Mom" Intan said. After that, he opened the orange for Zein.

"It's a try, Mas!" pinta Intan while thrusting the orange into Zein's mouth.

Zein did not refuse. He ate it and from his expression Zein seemed to be quite enjoying the orange.

"Nake?" ask Intan.

Zein nodded.

Intan wondered how acidic the orange was. He also tried one.

"www!" Intan immediately grimaced because the orange was quite acidic. People who saw it also swallowed saliva.

"Absolutely, Mas. You're not cool?" ask Intan. He was astonished because Zein's expression was ordinary.

"No, Honey. Yes, here is the orange. Delicious, really," said Zein. Then he took the orange in his hand and ate it.

Intan. She did not expect her husband to be like that. "Well, we'll find some fruit!" bring Intan.

"MasyaaAllah, that's amazing," murmured one of the visitors. He was amazed to see that happen.

Actually Zein was embarrassed to be such a spectacle. But he had no other choice, he was willing like that for the sake of his wife could have Muslim clothes.

Intan rushed to choose and immediately paid for it. He did not want to linger because he was worried that Zein was nauseous again.

"Mbak so sweet, anyway?" cashier. He was happy to see Intan and Zein.

"Hehehe, I'm confused instead" Intan said. He felt like a ready husband.

After that, they went straight home. "Jeruknya let me order online, Mas. The same young mango," said Intan when he was on the road.

"Yes, honey," said Zein. At this time the condition is better even though it is still a bit dizzy.

A few moments later they arrived home. Zein took a break. While Intan went to wash the clothes he had to wear tomorrow.

Luckily at Zein's house there is a clothes dryer that can be dried immediately without being dried again. So that Intan can still wear clean clothes even if just purchased.

Arriving at the room, Zein immediately changed clothes, then broke down his body.

"Oh Allah, it's heavy" murmured Zein. He opened his body, then closed his eyes.

After washing, Intan went into the room. She approached her husband, then sat down next to Zein.

"MasyaaAllah, your sacrifice is amazing, dear. Thank you," Intan said as he rubbed Zein's head. Then he kissed her forehead.

The next day, Intan woke up hearing her husband was vomiting in the bathroom like yesterday.

This time he was not surprised because he understood. Intan also approached her husband and gave treatment like yesterday.

"If it's not strong, you don't have to take a shower! Just look at his body," said Intan.

"It's not as big as dong, honey. I just can't smell the soap. Later take a shower, maybe while not using soap first," said Zein.

"Ooh, then we will find a soap that is non-fragrance, yes," replied Intan.

Zein nodded as he rubbed his stomach which felt like it was being stirred.

A few hours later they arrived at the hospital.

"Mas sure strong?" ask Intan.

"Yes, God is strong. Coincidentally yesterday I asked to clear the schedule for a week, so it is likely that in the next few days there will be no surgery" Zein replied.

"Thank God then. Yeah, I got off first, huh? You can walk on your own, right?" ask Intan.

Zein smiled. "You are! There is me who should be worried about you. You're the one who's pregnant, baby," Zein said.

"Yes, but Mas is more worrying, hehe," ledek Intan.

"Basic!"

Intan got off Zein's car. Then he went in and went to the doctor's office.

Arriving at the doctor's office, Intan reports to his superior. Then he was given an assignment in the famous crowded IGD room.

"You're the new intern, huh?" ask the chief doctor.

"Yes, Doc," Intan said.

"You were put on the IGD, yeah!" said the chief doctor. He looks less friendly to Intan.

Intan swallowed saliva. He knows very well how busy he is in the IGD room.

"Why? You want to protest?" ask the chief doctor.

Intan shook his head. "No, Mom," he said.

"Good! You should be self-aware. You're just an intern here, so there's no need to protest. As long as you know, the other doctor was his apprentice directly plunged into the field. In the puskesmas in the villages. It has become a government program. I don't know why you can intern here."

"Honestly, I objected at first. But yes, if the owner of this hospital has asked, what can I do. Just you should know, whoever your parents are, never be arrogant! Here you are just like everyone else. I won't distinguish it. Understand!" said the chief doctor.

He was not aware that Intan was the son-in-law of the hospital owner who he was reluctant to. Somehow Zein reacted if he found out his pregnant wife was placed in the IGD room.