
The next morning, Alysa prepared all the needs of her husband as well as her son. He cooks with Mira. Mira is very understanding of Alysa's situation who must take care of everything himself. After finishing cooking, Alysa rushes to wake Angga and Edward. A day that is so busy and exhausting of course. Little Edward is very difficult to wake up and make Alysa persuade him back.
"Come on dear dong. I'm telling you I want to study tour." Alyssa tried it again, but the results were nil.
"Wouldn't. It will be noon!" edward answered without opening his eyes and continued to sleep.
"Let's miss the bus. Yuk wake up yuk?" Alysa picked him up and took him to the bathroom. He stripped his clothes even though Edward still looked limp and had no energy.
Alysa immediately bathed him, this time Edward was quite silent and not much behavior. When finished, Alysa dressed in a regular sweater, because the journey from Jakarta to Yogyakarta is quite far. As much as possible Alysa should be able to confirm her son. After that, Alysa took a small bag and put in books, because the study tour this time will be held outdoor learning.
Alysa prepared everything and Angga who was standing in the doorway immediately approached her. Angga carried a small bag and also a suitcase containing the clothes of his wife and son for two days in Yogyakarta.
"Pa, Mama's staying. Papa don't be naughty here, Mama will be home soon!" said Alysa suddenly made Angga's heart full.
"Yes, Mama. Papa's gonna be fine here. Mama don't worry yes, later Papa will often tell." answered Angga hugged his wife.
"Come, Mir. Your suitcase is done, right?" alysa asked when Mira came.
"Udah, Brother. We're leaving now?" ask Mira back.
"Yes, it's 05:40 WIB. In about twenty minutes the town had to get to school."
They also got into one car. Angga keeps all the suitcases in the trunk of the car. After that, he came back and entered. The car is traveling at medium speed. Edward who had been moody and not excited was finally excited again. He will walk in the morning.
"Mama...Take the bus?" ask Edward.
"Yes, we'll take the same aunt bus again. Edward likes?"
"Like...Later Edwald wanted to ride horses if it was nyampe...Can't Ma?"
"Yes can. Let's drink the milk first, Mama forgot to give." Alysa gave Edward a bottle of milk, Edward accepted it and drank it immediately.
Mira took her phone and was about to call her mother to let her know if she would soon go to Yogyakarta with her sister-in-law and niece.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Ma. Mira's going to Edward's school."
"Waalaikumsalam, yes dear. Be careful, take care of your niece!"
"Yes, Ma. Kan while being guarded by brother-in-law. Yeah, Mira hang up the phone first."
Arriving at school, they immediately went out. Angga picked up a suitcase and carried it near the bus that was parked in front of the school. Alysa took Edward in and soon approached the other mothers who were also going to take her sons. Mira follows Alysa's steps and tries to photograph these memories and upload them on her social media.
"Sister, smile dong!" Mira's orders.
Angga smiled as he looked at Edward. A smile that described the happiness that radiated on his face. Angga approached his wife and kissed her forehead.
"Jaga's fine there. My dad will always miss my mom. Mama don't worry, Papa will be fine here." said Angga smiling.
"Yes Pa, later if Mama has arrived, Mama will tell Papa. If you want to eat, stay hot again the rice is yes."
"Yes dear."
All the teachers were ready and were instructing everyone to leave immediately. One by one checking the students of Kindergarten was recorded by passing it. After everything is complete and the luggage is already there, now it is just a prayer to let it go to the destination. Do'a was led by a solemn Ustadz.
"Hopefully everything can be saved until the destination. I need to remind you, if we're going to come down and step into a new environment, say the phrase verse chair. The goal is that we all survive and nothing will happen" Ustadz explained
All nodded in agreement, and they immediately boarded the bus. Angga repeatedly kissed his wife and son until he shed his tears. Now he will be abandoned by those he loves. Even if it was only two days, but still like a year, he said.
Alysa let go of Angga's embrace and left by waving her hand. "Drug...Papa." Alysa left and Angga replied to her with such a meaningful smile.
Mira follows Alysa and gets on the bus. Alysa chose a safe place and also could certainly pay more attention to the words of the teacher when she was instructing something. Alysa sat with Edward on her thigh, Mira holding a suitcase and then sitting next to Alysa.
Now the bus they were riding had been traveling at medium speed. Angga still watched him until the bus was not seen again. After that, Angga returned to his car and drove him to his residence.
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"Madam, need something so as not to feel nauseous again?" ask Ifan.
"No!" brief Destia.
"It seems the baby wants something. Let's just say it, Madam!" ask again.
"Why the hell, Fan? Lo, how come gini's attention!" ketus Destia's.
"I don't want anything to happen with her child being conceived, Madam. Should we check her condition first?" ifan's offer made Destia not answer his question. "Yes, looks like we should get checked out!" continued.
The car drove to the obstetrician. Destia had refused, but Ifan was still in his stance, he did not want something to happen with his son. The car stopped right in the hospital parking lot. Ifan opened his safety belt and immediately opened the door for his employer. Destia came out, and walked ahead of Ifan. Ifan walked after him while leading Destia to walk, but Destia brushed aside Ifan's hand and refused to be touched by him.
If it wasn't for her being pregnant with my child, maybe I wouldn't be this worried. This woman usually vents her frustration at me.
They were sitting in the waiting room waiting for the number to be called by the Doctor. Until finally after waiting for a few minutes, the number that Destia was holding was about to be called.
A Doctor told him to sit down on Destia and Ifan. Ifan who wears regular clothes, it is certain that he is the husband of Destia, thought the Doctor.
"Mom want to check the contents?" ask the female identity doctor.
Destia looked at Ifan and after that looked at the Doctor, "Yes Doc" Destia replied.
"Come on." The doctor took Destia to a closed room for examination.
Destia laid her body on the patient's bed. The doctor activated the tools and undressed Destia slightly. After that, he smeared something on Destia's stomach which was now increasingly bulging. The device is immediately attached to Destia's stomach and moves it to look at the baby.
The little baby was on the screen making the doctor smile. The curious Destia immediately turned to the side and to her surprise, she found her baby was growing. For a long time his stomach will grow bigger, he thought.
After that, they immediately return to the chair and the Doctor will immediately check the results.
"The baby's healthy, Mom. The mother only needs a little more attention from her husband so that the baby can grow quickly (looking at Ifan who is now confused).And also, healthy food is very necessary so that the baby is also healthy. Ask her husband to be more attentive yes, Mom." said the doctor smiled to make Destia smile with a wry smile.
He's not my husband.
"yes Doc. My wife likes to ngeyel when told to eat vegetables and fruits." chirps Ifan make Destia step foot.
"aww...Pain Nyo..." Ifan complained of pain until he would mention something he cared for. He would almost call Destia 'Mistress'.
"Mother is silent. I'll talk to the Doctor." said Ifan smilingly looking at Destia's sharp face. Ifan turned his eyes to the Doctor. "What should I do with my wife, Doc?" ask Ifan.
"Mr should be more attentive to his wife. A pregnant wife is in dire need of even the slightest attention from her husband."
"That's all right, Doc?" asked Ifan smiled amusedly at his words.
"Yes, sir. I need to keep up, you should have sex often. Yes, in one week only 2 to 3 times. Let the baby also feel always close to his parents." explained the Doctor made Destia narrow her eyes. Ifan who had been smiling also became silent.
Body-related? Does that mean I have to have sex with Madam? If the Madam refuses to keep the baby crying in the stomach how? think Ifan.
"Oh, so it has to be a lot, Doc? Tuh Bun so we have to often" said Ifan smiled mischievously at Destia who was now looking at him sharply.
Crazy bodyguard. If the doctor says you have to do it like that, you want to have sex with me? Pake calls Daddy-Mother again. Chum..
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