Mother to My Son

like there's no oxygen

That morning Hasna woke up feeling more relaxed, last night Arkhan sent a message that he had completed the analysis and had sent an improvement of the thesis draft to the supervisor. He felt that he had paid off the debt of gratitude to his upperclassmen, sometimes in his heart he liked to feel guilty for rejecting Arkhan first, never giving him the opportunity to establish a further relationship with him. After never feeling heartbroken even though only for a moment Hasna felt more understanding the pain of feeling rejected. But that was fate, indeed they were never destined to be together, Hasna thought.

But she was happy to see her husband and Arkhan get along with each other, never expecting after almost six months Arkhan working with Reza still looks at home working together. Hasna once asked Arkhan why he still wanted to work with Reza when his agreement with Papa Felix was only three months. Arkhan just said it's better to be paid to each other than paid by his own parents, more fair the answer. Well whatever the reason is important all get along well and be happy.

“Bunaaa said Papi later tonight I sleep the same glanny.. Buna nda anything Mola stayedin” Maura seemed to ask Hasna's approval to be able to stay with Mama Bertha. Hasna frowned why Reza suddenly told Maura to stay there.

“We haven't seen Granny in a long time.. Same Kaka Rain too?” asked Hasna, Maura nodded. He had to ask why the children were invited to stay there. “Your clothes are still in Granny's house right?” Maura nodded quickly.

“Mola's clothes are a lot there. There was one lemarrri full” Hasna smiled hearing that, now Maura is practicing mentioning the word rrrr with great emphasis. He did not want to be called a lisp by his friends so he continued to practice mentioning the letter R with enthusiasm.

When the children had gone to school, Hasna asked Reza as she prepared to go to the office. “Mas .. why are the children told to stay at Mama's house, what is there?” Hasna was worried she forgot the family event so did not prepare herself. Reza smiled at Hasna's head. “Mama has long wanted to see the kids, so I told them to stay at Granny. Tomorrow is Friday so they can long wiken at the house Mama” Hasna nodded, well it is natural that they want to stay at the house of Mama Bertha and Papa Ardy.

“Hmm we can be alone deh... later tonight we come out well, dinner outside” take Reza with a big smile. Hasna nodded, it had been a long time that they had never been quality time together. “Mas Reza will come home to pick me up or meet where?” asked Hasna, Reza looked annoyed.

“What kind of husband am I, pregnant wife is told to go alone. After the Magrib prayer was ready I picked up” Hasna nodded obediently, in recent days he often felt his body condition up and down, sometimes fresh but not how long later immediately tired. Usually after a good rest he feels refreshed. This morning he woke up feeling refreshed, there was a sense of being ready to fight for the final weeks leading up to the birth of the baby. Suddenly he felt a very strong movement. “Aduuuuh... slowly de..do not be too hard. Narrow are you there?” Hasna gently rubbed her stomach which seemed to be tilted to the left. Reza smiled a few days ago when she saw that her twins were very active.

“Pelan-pelan darling.. Kasian Bunanya if you play ball in” Reza rubbing a window in Hasna's stomach, feels immediately move quickly “Adududududahh..”Hasna grimaced. Reza looks anxious “sak terribly... want to be checked aja?” he continued to hold Hasna's stomach slowly, slowly the lump in the stomach began to balance. Hasna breathed a sigh of relief.. Suddenly his eyes bulged.. Her stomach is contracting.”Maaaass mmmmmaaass...” his hand immediately gripped tightly Reza's hand which felt his wife's stomach harden like a stone. He looked at Hasna anxiously, the contractions lasting a few seconds. Shortly thereafter, it returned to normal.. Hufftt.

“Why? Has started contraction... does it want to give birth? We're going to the hospital now?” Reza looked worried. Hasna smiled weakly and shook her head “Not from yesterday liked it a few times like gini, she said her uterus again exercises to contract to find the birth canal. His name is Braxton Hicks when I read, yesterday I called the doctor and he said it was a normal symptom. It means that soon I will give birth" said Hasna while rubbing her stomach.

“Baby completeness for childbirth already exists right? What bags have you prepared?” Reza crouched down in front of his wife who was sitting on the bed. Hasna nodded, her hand pointing at the suitcase that looked at the corner of the room. “Ok I input now to the car so if there is anything we just leave, so as not to miss” Hasna nodded back. This is her first experience of giving birth so it still feels confusing.

“You want me to call Mama Merin now?” reza asked, Hasna shook her head. “Say from the first contraction to the birthing process is rather long, so there is a time later. Kasian Mama if from now on you have to wait for me. I'm fine.. Let me take you to the front, Mas want to go to the office now?” Reza looked silent he was so hesitant to leave his wife with this condition.

“Heii kwaencana …. Don't worry I often experience this” Hasna's wringing on her husband's hand. Today Reza looks dashing with a light blue shirt and dark blue pants, nothing can beat his look now. She doesn't need a young and cute man to see her husband. “Mas looks so handsome today heheheheheh” Hasna blushed shyly while saying it.

“Where's the same G Dragon you are?” Reza smiled cynically. Last night because of hearing Hasna choose G Dragon when in heaven later, he wentogling read about the life of husband and wife in the afterlife according to Islam, and it turns out what Hasna told is different. Because men are allowed polygamy he will live with his wives, while if women he will live with the last man who is with him or the most virtuous among them. Basic.. like to rotate options. Must be because they do not want to be polygamous so make a reason to stay with G Dragon.

“Hmmm I'm a realistic person, well with Mas Reza.. It's in front of the eyes, it can be touched, it can be kissed, it can be pinched, it can be dearest” he said while pinching Reza's cheek with anxiety. Reza smiled mockingly. “Good if you are aware, I think it is still hallucinating like yesterday” Hasna can only grin, from yesterday Reza looked annoyed when he said he would stay with G Dragon in heaven.

Every day Hasna decided to do Me Time, starting with using a mask for the head and face, scrubbing the body using the product she bought yesterday with Rain. The child is more updated now for body care products. With the help of Asti so that it can scrub all over his body, it does not feel taking care of the body was spending time too to spend all day.

Sorenya Hasna prepared by choosing the clothes she could wear, it had been a long time he did not come out. Her clothes had been stored back in the old house, but even if there were, it was impossible for her to wear them because her body size had now changed. Hasna finally chose the last shirt she bought, Reza forced her to buy this shirt, he said that there was a party to be prepared even though Hasna had refused because she felt affection would not be used for long.It turns out now feels useful if you obey what the husband said.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Reza reminded me to be ready after the magrib, what the hell is there to get excited like this. Though they had several times to eat both out but not until this special. Hasna then recalled whether there was a special day today, and she immediately glared. “Owh ya allah..kok can until forget” he immediately searched for a bag containing documents, yaah. Is it the wedding date? How he doesn't remember getting married on what date.

Towards Magrib Hasna has dressed up beautiful, ahhh this is what the rich want to date, until busy mlitrin-mlintir veil looking for a variety of contemporary styles with tutorials on youcube. Finally more comfortable to wear the usual model. Asti only laughed after seeing Hasna finally wearing a regular hood model, because he saw how Hasna struggle in finding the latest hijab style.

“Mbak Hasna is beautiful, want to use any model still looks beautiful. He said that pregnant with a beautiful mother is usually a baby girl, but this is a boy all yes Mbak” Asti looks fixed looking Hasna. Hasna just smiled, baby B until now has not been found out what gender, but she felt that the second baby was also a boy. Not long after Reza came, he seemed to be in a hurry.

“Ohh thank goodness you are ready, from earlier I called kok not lifted” he did not wait for Hasna's answer but directly to the bathroom. Seeing Reza had come, Asti immediately said goodbye, usually he had come home in the afternoon when Hasna picked up Maura. But due to Reza's message to accompany Hasna until she gets home, Asti happily accompanies her. For him Hasna is like an older sister, who always gives the spirit to progress, Asti initially did not intend to continue school, but because of Hasna's encouragement he finally wanted to continue school again.

“Mas... Where are we going? It looks like a big style to wear a suit again. Eating in an expensive place? Diih usually in expensive restaurants, eating just a little continue to like the style-style so not full” Hasna more curious to see the model Reza clothes, not as casual as usual when out. Reza just raised an eyebrow upwards, smiling faintly. Hasna immediately frowned and was getting used to her husband's secretive attitude.

“Mas...hmmm if our wedding date is 11 or 10 yah? I was pregnant after why so slow like this well his memory” Hasna down, he was ready to be scolded because to forget the date of the wedding itself. Reza took a deep breath. “If among us who forgot the wedding date should be me, because I've been married twice. Forgetting or changing the date of the wedding is reasonable. You who got married first should remember” replied Reza. Hasna can only frown while looking down well her name is also forgotten. He tried to remember by looking at the calendar even more confused because he forgot the moon.

“We have reached” said Reza, it turns out that the restaurant looks private, only looks 5 cars there and this is like an old house converted into a restaurant. Looks comfortable with plants and vintage benches. Hasna has never eaten here. As he and Reza entered into it there appeared to be 4 couples who were eating with a romantic atmosphere. It turns out that in it is also spacious, even there is a small stage where live performance with piano and acoustic guitar and small drums. The players seemed to be getting ready, it was not yet dinner time, but the place was very cozy, Hasna immediately liked this place.

“Woow it turns out Mas Reza is smart to choose a restaurant, I like the place romantic really” Hasna smiled happily. From earlier he felt bad stomach so stressed, worried to come to a crowded place, now he does not like a place that is too many people. Reza chose a seat close to the stage. It is usually strange that he does not like crowds. “Mass don't get too close, a little back” Hasna pulled Reza to choose the table behind her.

“I've reserved sitting near the stage so easy to request songs” Hasna immediately frowned, strange kok tumben to want to request songs all. Finally he relented and sat down at the table near the stage.

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