My Talaq!

Birth and Freedom.

Fikri and the thick-bodied woman could not grimace feeling the pain as Diana continued to grip the two. Either grudge or reflexes from heartburn that suddenly attacked make Dian can not release both.

Fikri the black man sweet owner dimples that always make Diana upset, an estimated 40-year-old adult woman with thick bearded hair that was damaged by the snapping of Diana.

The two men continued to be targeted as the heartburn returned.

"Aaakkhhh... Why are you grabbing me again, huh? It hurts to know that my head keeps hurting you." cried the woman tried to let go of Diana's hand.

"I don't want to grab Ma'am Tami either, but somehow my hands keep reaching for your muzzy hair." Diana also did not understand in herself what made the two people her target.

"Maybe the baby has a grudge against you both times" chirps one of the mothers who is also with Tami to judge Diana. Now the two of them even took Diana to labor.

According to doctors, it is likely that Diana will give birth because she has already experienced the opening of two. And is currently taking a walk around the room to speed up the opening, as advised by his doctor.

"How revenge?" ask both at the same time.

"Bli Fikri is often disturbing Diana continues mbak Tami also accused diana Zina. Must have been her son's revenge on you two for making her mother cry."

"But it..."

"Aawww.it..." Diana groaned again and re-gripped the two. This time the heartburn is getting more and more frequent and the stomach is getting tight.

"Mother Diana, come with me to the delivery room." One of the sisters asks Diana to follow him. Diana nodded as she grimaced with the pain in a moment of unbearable heartburn.

Slowly she stepped in to help the sisters get inside. Only Diana was there and there was no one else because she wanted to give birth on her own without the company of the others.although Fikri offered but still there did not want anyone else. Let him fight alone without having to trouble the others.

Now, Diana was lying on a cage with increasingly hunting breath holding the heartburn in her stomach. At a time like this, he missed the figure of the man he was expecting, the father of the child he was carrying.

Tear drops soaked his eyes when longing was suddenly present without being invited. "Mas Danu, I miss you. Soon your son will be born, Mas." Inwardly.

******

Jakarta Airport

"Ci, we bought something for Diana. Baby gear is possible" Karin told Cici.

The two of them have agreed to go together to Bali. Both are on board the plane preparing to fly to Bali.

"Ah yes, Auntie is right too. Once we get there, we go shopping. Although she was born 3 weeks away, but Cici is sure Diana has not prepared it all."

"That means we stop by one of the baby supply stores after there, yeah."

"Every Aunt. Cici had permission for Papa to stay there until later Cici's lecture entered."

"Tante also has permission from his father Zio to stay with Diana and Aunt's grandchildren. But, why did Auntie feel that something was going to happen? Aunt is worried about Diana." Karin was anxious to get there soon. But want to call can not because the phone number Diana can not be contacted continue.

"Hopefully Diana's fine, Auntie. We pray that he will be given health and safety and be surrounded by good people. Aamiin yarobbal'alamiin."

"Aamiin yarobbal. Auntie hope so too." The two were also dissolved in a casual chat on a plane that was flying through the sky to Bali.

******

"Really, sir? You're not lying to me, are you?" Iqbal is certainly moved that Zio can be free as well.

"You think I'm kidding? No. gabe. It's the police's decision that we release Zio on the condition that we report to the police every Sunday."

"Good, sir. If it's my mah make sure Zio will always be present every Sunday to meet the police report." Iqbal extended his hand to the police.

"Thank you for the cooperation, sir. And I guarantee that my clients won't do that anymore."

"Yes, equally. And I also hope that your client will not repeat it again." replied the police officer returned Iqbal's hand.

And before long Zio came out herded by the police. The look of his face looks surprised he does not know why he was taken out all police.

"This is what the heck are my tumbens met directly like this? Usually also like to be blocked by that thick glass wall." Zio looked confusedly at Iqbal who was standing smiling.

The tall, long-haired man spread his arms to welcome Zio's freedom.

"Congratulations, bro. You're released."

Degs...

Zio immediately let go of his embrace. "Is this really what you're talking about? Am I really free?" Zio wanted to reassure his hearing and did not want to hear wrong.

"Really, bro. I have guaranteed everything and you are released because you have behaved well and certainly do not make problems. So, the sentence was lightened and you got out of jail." Iqbal explained at length about everything. Only then did Zio understand with his body instantly prostrate in gratitude.

"O Allah, O my Lord, thank you for the blessings you have given me. The servant promised to be a much better person and the servant promised to atone for all the sins of the servant including the sins of Diana." in his prostration Zio sobbed aware of every mistake he made to Diana and was also grateful to be able to quickly finish from the punishment period.

Iqbal squatted patting Zio's shoulder. "Now you can go after the woman you love, Zio. Use this opportunity well."

Zio got up straightening his body. "Of course, I'll try to find Diana's whereabouts. And now I have to see my parents first."

"Yes, you're right. I forgot to announce this freedom."

"Don't tell me first, I want to surprise Mama and Papa." Zio was impatient to come home quickly to surprise his parents.

******

Bali

Diana was struggling to give birth to her child normally.

"Let's keep pushing strong, get out soon."

Diana followed his orders. He pushed hard while holding on to the pillow that was on top of his head.

"Pull a deep breath!" Diana followed his orders. "Then push!" Diana also returned.

"Aaaakkhh..."

"Oooaaaaa..."