Merapi Never Ingkar Janji 2 (The Return of the Sultan)
SS. 84. Baby A
"Barling, Dya, Mother." Al's voice sounded. I don't know who he's looking for, all the houses he's calling.
"Where are they ?" Ask wonder. Al's hands are no less active, opening every door that exists. But no one was there.
"Mbak Watik, Ma'am_"
"Yes, it's !"
Not until Al walked to the back, the voice of Mbak Watik was heard first.
"Father !"
It was not just Mbak Watik that he found, there was Nindya with him. But this time something was different. His face was grim, his eyes were puffy, like he had lost something precious.
"Why dear, what's the matter, Mama Sama Eyang where ?" Al asked, as his daughter began to tightly hug while shedding tears.
"Mama, Mama_" he said restrained.
"Mom why baby, what's wrong with Mama ?"
"So, Mas Al doesn't know yet ?" Ask Ma'am Watik wonder.
"What's wrong with you ?" Ask increasingly with worry.
"From yesterday my mother and I tried to contact Mas Al, but couldn't."
"Yes Ma'am, we are caught in the rain and strong winds in the local area, the signal is also very difficult. That's why my phone can't be reached." Bright Al at length.
"Mbak Ata was admitted to Mas hospital." Mrs Watik replied short and clear.
"Aircraft ?"
"Finely, Mas Al went straight to the Hospital 'Healthy Hope'. Don't let Mommy worry about Mas Al for too long."
Al immediately went to the place where his wife was treated, after hearing what Mrs Watik said.
"Father !" Nindya Whine.
"Yes the same Madam Watik first yes, tomorrow if Mama has healed, we besuk together." Ma'am Watik calms Nindya.
As fast as lightning, Al drove off his vehicle. There is a car in the patient's parking area.
Ht. tok... tok ...
He knocked on the glass door of his car, there was Mr. Slamet sleeping inside.
"Mas Al ?"
"Mother where is Sir ?"
"In the room of Krishna VIP one Mas."
"Thank you sir."
Without waiting for an answer back from Mr. Slamet, Al immediately ran towards the place according to Mr. Slamet infokan.
'Krisna, VIP one.'
As soon as he read the inscription that was plastered above the door of the room he was looking for.
Kolkhi ...
Slowly he opened the door, ascertaining who was inside. True too, there is Tata who is still lying limp and Mother who sits next to him.
"Al." Said Mother lirih.
He stepped closer to the bed where his wife was lying. Anita still closed her eyes, She held her fingers which felt very cold.
"Let her sleep, son, Tata is still hit with the condition she's in." Said Bunda lirih.
Al's eyes were fixed on the stomach that was no longer visible.
"Mother, our baby ?" Al was confused.
"Where are you, son ? Why was it so hard to contact yesterday ?" Answer Mother asked back.
"Our baby, what's with our baby Mother ?" Ask Al again, regardless of the question Mother Arum.
"The eyes slipped in the bathroom, she had a rupture of the amniotic." Answer Mother sepulang.
"Then, what about the baby in the womb ?" Al asked in panic.
"Im sorry Mother Al, Mother must take action, according to the instructions of the Doctor so that your baby is born soon."
"Then, where is our baby Mother, how is she ?"
"There's a special room, son, your baby is still very vulnerable, and needs to be treated intensively."
"Oh God." He murmured, there was a tone of regret within him.
"Look at him son, it's in the glass room over there. Ask Sister for permission, tell her you're her father."
Without answering, Al hurried over. He saw a tiny baby still helpless in the glass room of the incubator.
'Pardon Papa Nak, Papa can not accompany Mama when Mama desperately needs support from Papa.' Sorry in the heart.
Not noticeably, a drop of clear liquid flowed down his cheek. Unbearable feeling made Al turn to return to his wife's hospital room.
"Dad." Reply Al remembered.
"You remember me, how are you ?"
"Alhamdulillah, fine. You work here ?" Tanya Al looked at the clothes she was wearing.
"Yes, just a few months ago."
"Yourselves, is there a family that is being cared for ?"
"My wife and son are being treated here." Answer Al.
"Oh yeah, in what room ?" Ask Dr. Dah to know.
"Krisna VIP one."
Hearing the number, Doctor Dyah paused for a moment, as if wanting to clarify her hearing.
"Wait a minute, so, Baby A, that's your son ?"
"Baby A ?"
"Yes, I mean the baby of Mother Anita, who yesterday we had to give birth to because of the rupture of the amniotic." Evidently.
"Yes." Yeah." Answer Al briefly.
"You're lucky Al, your wife is a great, strong woman. And fortunately, it's not too late, so your son could be born safely. And coincidentally, I'm one of the team doctors myself, from the pediatrician who handles." Her speech.
Hearing what the Doctor said, Al wanted to know more, how his son's development would be. Dyah, one of Al's friends when they sat in High School.
Since he was still in school, Dyah had aspired to become a Doctor. Only Al did not know, the doctor was an expert in what field he wanted at that time.
"Thank you very much. Incidentally, I was discharged from my child's ward. And I'd like to see a doctor, to ask you more, how my son and my wife's health is progressing."
"You want to go to my room ?" Ask Dr. Dyah to give you an option.
"No problem."
"Come, please."
Alfatih, not just a smart and hard-working person. But he is also very affectionate and considerate with his family.
Especially his wife and son.
"Okay Doc, I get it. I beg the Doctor's willingness to deal directly with my son's health development." Pinta Al, after being given a lengthy explanation by Dr. Dyah.
"Don't be too formal, this is already part of my duty." The answer.
"Thank you very much, then please say goodbye."
"Together Al, don't worry, with proper handling, Baby A will grow just like any other normal baby birth." Doctor Dyah said to raise his heart.
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"Al, why so long ?" Ask Mommy who happens to be out of his wife's hospital room.
"So, I consulted with Dr. Dyah Bunda."
"Doctor Dyah ?"
"Iya Bun, the pediatrician who handles the health of Mother's grandchildren. Coincidentally, he was Al's friend back at school."
"Then how is your son's condition ?"
"Alhamdulillah, his condition has gradually improved Mother."
"Alhamdulillah. Sana, meet your wife first, she's up. Raise her heart, make her happy." Pinta Bunda pushed Al's body to enter.
"Mother yourself, where are you going ?"
"Mother will have a quick coffee." Answer it as it passes.
Mother's attitude, often makes Al smile and even laugh while shaking his head.
Abandoned Mother, who was almost invisible to her back.
"Mas Al." Tata shirih said, seeing the presence of Al in the doorway.
Al smiled, approached and tightly hugged his wife's body.
"I'm sorry, Mom." Say it again with a loud voice.
"Crssttt ... Don't think about it, it's all over."
"Then, how's our son ?"
"Wish to be healthy soon, so that we can bring him home soon."
Al hugged his wife's body. Weeping Tata broke out, between happy and sad. He kissed Tata's forehead many times. He used sweet words to comfort his heart.
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