My Husband Is - Cuek

My Husband Is - Cuek
First Movement



A month already the four-monthly event has passed. Wonderful surprises and special treatment are always given to me. Until it happened on Sunday.


"Look." I stroked my stomach and sat on the bed.


"Why?" My husband who just came out of the toilet looked worried.


"Why is my stomach hard, huh?"


Of course, this handsome man of mine walked quickly towards me. He then stroked the stomach that looks bulging this.


"What hurts?"


"No. Just hard, yeah."


"Do I need to see a doctor?"


"Please call the doctor first."


"okay."


Rey rushed to pick up the phone on the dresser. A few seconds later, he pointed the phone at his ear.


"Hello."


"Dok, I'd like to ask. Just now the wife's stomach why is it suddenly hard?"


Rey looks at. It was seen that he was focusing on listening to the doctor speak. He just kept quiet while occasionally paying attention to this distended stomach.


"Oh, that. I guess, something's bad." Her smile made me a little relieved.


My handsome husband hung up the phone and approached me. Kneel down and return to stroking the stomach that has returned to how it was.


"The doctor said no papa, Mother. The stomach is usually sometimes felt hard when the age of the womb enters five months. And soon enough, the baby's grandpa can also move."


I smile.


"Oh, thankfully. I'm scared, Dad. But, as I recall, Dedek hasn't moved. Maybe in a minute, huh?"


"Yes. Just be patient."


**


Since my stomach feels hard this morning, by this afternoon counted five times this stomach tightens and loosens itself. Very happy because the child in this womb can show its development. I don't know what his face will look like. I can't wait to see his presence.


"here, Mom. Let me be," said Bi Ningsih.


"It's just a table cleaner, Bi. I don't want any more good food, dusty tables."


"Well, I salute Mom. Although pregnant, but still diligent. It was different with me first."


"Indeed Bi Ningsih used to be not diligent?"


"Lazy, Mom. Until I had to keep ringingetin with my mother-in-law. Sometimes shy. Biasa, old man ma'am used to be chatty. Can't do this, can't do that. But, sometimes their talk is good for ourselves."


I smiled thinly.


"The old man must be dear to his son, Bi."


"Rubber, Ma."


"After I give birth, I will definitely be busier. Can't you, Bi Ning just stay here?"


"Can't, Mom. I know for myself that my husband is sick. I can't just leave him. Although the pain has been almost five years. I have to keep it in check, Mom."


Ah, I forgot about Bi Ningsih's husband who had a stroke.


"Sorry, Bi. I forget. I'm just thinking about my own business."


"It's okay, Mom. Indeed, a housekeeper like me should indeed live in the home of the employer. But, I apologize to Ms. Alma and Mr. Reyhan if I can't stay here."


"I understand, Bi. I'm the one who's sorry."


Greatable. A wife who takes care of her husband alone while raising the youngest child still in junior high school. I admire the figure of Bi Ningsih. I visited his house once. Look at the husband who is lying weakly in bed. When Bi Ningsih left for work, she had finished cleaning the house, cooking, and feeding her husband.


At lunch, it was her daughter's turn to feed her. At that time, I felt so sorry to see this family. Until my handsome husband decided to invite Bi Ningsih to work in this house because no one would accept him as a domestic assistant because he had to go home when night fell.


"Maybe I should find a friend to make, Auntie."


"Friends?"


"Yes. So that Bi Ningsih does not bother when my child is born."


"Sorry again, Mom. I can't stay here."


"I understand, Bi. Aunt's family is the most important for Aunt. I had forgotten and was already happy to imagine, Aunt can stay with us in this house."


Bi Ningsih. His face looks lethargic. He apologized repeatedly and I said that word. I didn't know if he would understand or not. But hopefully he can understand.


"In exchange, I'll find my friend working here."


**


After dinner was over, my handsome husband and I sat together in front of the screen. Eating apples and wine. It's been five months since I started getting pregnant. Rey is rarely overtime and can make time for me. He will even start staring back at his laptop screen when I fall asleep. Maybe he wanted to appreciate me.


"Huh?"


"What?" ask Rey. He looked at me strangely.


"Something is moving." I looked at my stomach.


"Where?" ask Rey enthusiastically. He immediately stroked all parts of this stomach.


"Nothing."


"There has to be."


We went back to watching.


"Ha, there's more." I screamed a little and made my husband surprised.


"Where, where?" He went back to rubbing his stomach. But, the look of the face that hoped to feel the motion of his hair slowly faded because it found nothing.


"Is there really, Mother?"


"Yes, there's."


"Well, Dedek's a baby with daddy, here."


I held back the laughter while covering my mouth with a few fingers.


"Well, have a chat with the baby dong Dedek. Don't be busy yourself."


"Well what?"


"What did the doctor say last week?"


Rey fell silent and tried to remember something. Then, before long he smiled by showing his teeth. Like horses.


"Dad forgot. Okay, I'll have a chat, huh."


"Dedek, when were you born?"


"Four more months, Dad," I replied.


He's seeing. I laughed because of the question.


"Dad, ask Dedek."


"Some of the questions are weird. I know it's five months."


I put my handsome man's head close to my stomach. Feeling immeasurably happy as he showed his concern for me and his son.


"Huh. He just moved, Mother."


"What, huh?"


"Yes. Boy, daddy's son's pinter." So happy when Rey accidentally felt the movement of her son.


"Again, dong. Again." For a while he waited.


"H, he's moving again. He knows what you said."


"hey are. That's it, Daddy's son. He has an inner bond. Hence, although we are still different in the world, we must also often invite him to talk, Well."


"Pinter's father's son."


Rey looked so happy that she repeatedly said the word. Her happiness was even more than when I felt my son's first move just a moment ago.


"Well." yeah."


"Hem." Rey is busy. Perhaps he was still waiting for other subtle movements.


"If our child is born. Are you still loving and caring for your mom?"


Rey lifted up her head and saw me.


"Yes, dong. Before Mommy became pregnant, I already loved it, same Mother."


"Mother is afraid that Dad will only love Dedek. Because some of the experiences of mothers in the sosmed there are those who get hit by baby blouse because of stress. Serem, Dad."


"No. I'd love you guys, anyway."


Seriate....


Help like and vote.. 😊😊😊