
After joining the RT group, tonight I drove Fatimah to the village midwife.
"Fetus in a healthy content, yes mbak, this blood-boosting drug and vitamins should be routinely drunk?" said Midwife Pomegranate.
"yes Ma'am"
"how many kids are you?two huh?"
"third child Ma'am"
"wow! third child? it's easy to have three children. It's great!" midwife said astonished.
"how old is the second child?"
"five months ago Ma'am" replied Fatimah timidly, I who saw while holding Aini just a smile.
"It's very dangerous ma'am" Bu said the midwife told me.
"birth distance that is too close can endanger the condition of the mother and her child. Why not the KB program?"
"already ma'am, but forgot" said Fatimah just smiling.
"KB really can forget, that the Father must pay attention. Don't think it's just delicious, if you make children just diligent" murmured Madam midwife while glancing at me. I pretended not to listen to her, as I was teasing Aini.
"Huh, it was praised now in nasehati" my mind.
"Remember yes mbak, Pregnancy with a distance that is too close will increase the risk of bleeding, miscarriage, to postpartum death. Women who have previously had a normal pregnancy do not even escape this risk. Pregnant women are also at risk of experiencing placenta previa and or placenta accreta" explained Bu midwife, Fatimah who listened to it even became afraid.
"What is placenta Previa or placenta accreta ma'am?" ask Fatimah curiously.
"It's medical language or health language.
Placenta previa is a condition when the placenta is at the bottom of the uterus so that it covers part or all of the birth canal. In addition to covering the birth canal, placenta previa can also cause severe bleeding, both before and during labor.
Placenta accreta is a condition when the placenta (ari-ari) grows too deep in the uterine wall. This condition is one of the serious pregnancy problems because it can result in heavy bleeding and damage to the uterus. The placenta is an organ that forms in the uterus during pregnancy. Placenta accreta is a dangerous pregnancy complication because it is potentially life-threatening. This condition can cause a woman to experience severe bleeding that makes her lose 3 to 5 liters of blood during childbirth" said Bu midwife explained the danger of giving birth too close distance. It is also free for Fatimah, because she just listened. The sign did not understand what the midwife said.
"The ideal distance between birth and subsequent pregnancy is about two to 4 years. This is because the distance of birth that is too close is very risky for the health of the mother and fetus in the womb. You need to know, the woman's body needs time to adjust and be ready to conceive again" concluded Bu midwife concluded, after paying us a goodbye to go home.
On travel.
"Mas, I was afraid of the words of the midwife" said Fatimah.
"Why should I be afraid, I'll be ahead"
"ish, not that"
"why do I keep afraid?"
"lha said the midwife made horrified, if giving birth to a child the distance is too close, it can be fatal anyway"
"just calm down, if there's anything with you, let me find a new mother for the children. Hehe"
"ih, my gurgles, taken seriously, always make me upset" stinged Fatimah while pinching my waist.
"Aw!! sick brother, this is on the road.if falling can be dangerous"
"you know, I like to keep causing trouble. Viska how? still meeting you?" ask Fatimah.
"Hm, still dik. Not only did I meet, but the donkey also" I cheered with a laugh, Fatimah just frowned and pinched my waist until I grimaced in pain.
"So you restless, already know on the road even in the pinch continues" I snorted annoyed, lali I slow down the speed of my motorbike.
This morning I work as usual, and in the afternoon as usual, I go home first aka truant for various reasons. After I made it out, I went sliding around to find the address last night at Viska's informing her via a phone message.
"Excuse Mbah? boarding school Jannatul Firdusy where is Mbah?" I paused for a moment and asked Simbah who was drying the grain.
"Huh? what's gus?" Sesah looked at me.
"wuih I'm called Gus, looks really good? if I look like Kyai's son" I murmured with a smile.
"Pesantren Jannatul Firdusy Mbah, where?" I repeat my question.
"Huh? wedus basket?( goat salesman)" I think this Sumpah is old and a little budge.
"pesantren Jannatul Firdusy Mbah?where's the?" I raised my voice a little, so that this symbol would hear.
"Bad! parents have no courtesy. I have not budeg, if you say Ndak need to be hard" snapped fiercely, while leaving the waist.
"You ask me what you are, you're rude" he snapped still sewot.
"No Mbah, excuse me for passing by" I said, continuing to leave his symbol which was still angry.
"Ooohh cah Edan, in Ndak Village there is a plane" he shouted symbolically as he pointed his tongue broom at me.
I just drove my bike slowly, then I saw a green painted signboard with the words Pondok pesantren sons and daughters of Jannatul Firdusy.
"Asem, it's here. Why also I asked Simbah gokil who made my blood tension rise" muttered I noticed the nameplate ponpes told by Viska.
After entering the street like a hallway or a small alley, I saw a large multi-storey building with a light green paint color, in the middle of the building there is a large mosque as well, with two small towers.
"Assalamualaikum mas" I said to the ponpes' guard. A middle-aged man in santri-style clothes.
"Waalaikumsalam, what do you need kang?" ask the ponpes guards.
"Anu mas, want to see a santriwati named Viska Aulia" I said politely.
"Well, what is this?"
"i am my future husband" I replied with a smile.
"Oh, her future husband. Wait a minute kang" I just nodded my head and smiled, and the ponpes guards went to the princess dormitory to call Viska.
In the pesantren, it feels cool in the heart and mind. Moreover, seeing the santri and santriwati doing routine activities. Some are teaching, some are studying books and others. For Dormitory men are separated from the dormitory princess, but remain in one neighborhood.
"Hm, so goitre. The ideals that run aground" murmured me to see the atmosphere in the boarding school, because I used to want to mondok, but did not know where to go. In fact, he told the parents to go down just to help the work of parents who in fact are pure farmers.
While being engrossed in looking at the boarding school, from behind I was shocked by a voice that I was familiar with. Viska.
"Assalamualaikum beb" I turned my body and saw a woman wearing a scar'i robe with great grace and beauty.
"Wa-waalaikumsalam" my eyes widened to see Viska who now turned so beautiful, she smiled and cupped her hands together with a smile and bowed her gaze.
"Eleh eleh, geulis pisan si Eneng"
continue to support my work and do not forget to follow yes brother, thanks.