
After being examined by a gynecologist, Asya was transferred to a VIP treatment room. At first, Asya wanted to go back to the apartment. However, Darren, who was worried about his wife's condition, did not let the woman return. They should be treated for a few days in the hospital.
Darrel invites Doni to lunch at a cafe not far from the hospital. All right, Darren asked Darrel to drive the boy home to his Grandpa. Once Asya is healthy, they will pick her up again to stay at the apartment for a few days, before they return to country A.
Not yet had time to step Darrel and Doni entered the cafe, Darren's mobile phone vibrated.
"Uncle pick up the phone first." Darrel said, taking his phone out of his pocket.
"Yes, uncle."
Darrel immediately answered the phone that turned out to be from his wife.
"Hallo, honey?"
"Hallo. Honey, how's Asya doing?"
"She, it's fine." Darrel grabs Doni's hand and takes her back to the parked car. Being in the car is better for him and Doni, than talking while standing in front of the cafe.
"Thank God. But, Doni said Asya was bleeding."
"Yes. Asya has bleeding. But, the fetus can still be helped."
"Fetus? You mean, Asya's pregnant?"
"Yes. Asya's pregnant. It's been 7 weeks."
"Oh my God, thank goodness." Aurel said, happy.
"Sister Asya is pregnant, Brother Aurel?" Alisha's voice rang out, asking Aurel.
"Yes, Asya's pregnant. It's been 7 weeks." Aurel replied, with great joy.
Darrel and Doni, who heard the happy words of Aurel and Alisha, smiled. Both women sounded very happy.
"Honey, when is Asya coming home from the hospital?"
"Eitherway. Maybe two or three more days. Even though Asya said she was okay, Darren was still worried. So, she chose to have Asya treated in the hospital."
"So, Mom and Dad called. Alisha told them. So, Mom and Dad are coming. It's likely that Papa and Mama will come too. They called me." Aurel.
Darrel took his breath. If the old men had already made up their minds, he would not have been able to hinder them.
"That's it. Those old men we won't be able to stop. Just pray, may they arrive safely."
"Yes." Yeah." Answer Aurel. "Oh yeah, have you eaten?"
"Here, I'm with Doni in front of the cafe."
"Doni is with you?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"God... Sorry aunty, Doni. Aunty doesn't know that you're the same Uncle. Sorry, I made you wait."
"It's okay, aunty. Doni's not too hungry either."
"You ate a lot, yeah. Let's grow up fast."
"Yes, aunty."
"Yes already, baby. I'll close it first."
"Yes." Yeah."
"Doni, aunty shut down first, huh?"
"Yes, aunty."
After the derailment is cut off, Darrel and Doni get off the car immediately. Darrel took Doni's hand, and took the boy to the cafe.
***
Darren kissed the back of Asya's hand. Asya no longer knew, this was the kiss to how many times since he was transferred to the VIP room.
"I still can't believe he's been here 7 weeks." Now Darren's hand moves rubbing Asya's stomach. Making Asya smile sweetly towards him.
"Then I tried the pregnant dress from Aunt Elisa, the baby was already there." Saying Asya, which is owned by Darren. "Funny, huh? We just keep saying that I hope he's there soon. And we don't know that he exists. Let's not say, in the stomach, our son says gini, 'Mama! Papa! Oi! I was in Mama's stomach. Why do you keep saying somoga is fast? Huh! Mom and Dad are weird!' Our son must have said that." Said Asya, imitating the style of a child, who unfortunately, he looks very cute in Darren's eyes.
Darren chuckles. He leaned his body, and kissed his wife's cheek. "It's so hot for this mother-to-be." Darren.
Asya smiled. However, a few seconds later, his face turned sad. "If I had realised it sooner, he wouldn't have been threatened like this. Forgive Mama, Son. Forgive Mama for taking care of you." Say Asya, rubbing her stomach.
"Don't keep blaming yourself. If you say that, I'm worse at keeping you guys."
Asya looked at her husband's face. "alright. It's our fault together. But let's promise together! We'll always protect the kids and each other." Asya stretched out her little finger.
"promises. I'll be the first shield for you." Darren said, linking his little finger to Asya's finger, which again made the woman smile.
"Oh yeah, baby. I mean, am I stupid or what? My monthly guests didn't come at all for nearly two months. But I didn't realize it was because I was pregnant. I ignored him and considered him a normal thing. Because in college I've been through the same thing."
"Eeemm... You're a fool, baby." Darren said, making Asya glare at him.
"A stupid one anyway?"
"Yes... You're the one who asked? So, I answer."
"Yes, not stupid, baby."
"I said stupid because you can't be different. Your monthly guest is late coming in now the same one whose college time is different, baby. When you were in college, you didn't have a husband. If you have a husband now. Moreover, we often... Shh... Sick, baby."
"It's okay. This is just me pinching. I haven't hit."
Darren smiles. He then rubbed his wife's cheek gently. "Pregnant mothers should not be angry."
"Yes already. If you can't be angry, I'll hug." Asya pretended to turn her face away.
Darren smiled at his wife's request. It's adorable to see his wife pretending to be this indifferent. What were these past few weeks, Asya's strange nature due to their baby's birth? Brushing aside that thought, Darren leaned back into his body to hug Asya. However, Asya's reaction made Darren frown. The woman instead held him back, as if forbidding him to hug.
"Why?"
"I don't want to be hugged like this." Said Asya, spoiled.
"Then?"
"I want you to lie here too. Sleep with a hug." Asya pointed at the empty place beside her.
"Correct? You'll be crowded later. I don't want you to be with our child-to-be why."
"Why not why. The place is still wide. After all, you promised, you will take care of us. So, you can't hurt us."
"alright. To his beloved wife and future son." Darren said, then went up to the patient's bed and lay down next to his wife. The two face each other. Darren's hand held his wife. A warm embrace that is not so tight. Darren leaves room between them. He was afraid that his close embrace would have a bad impact on his prospective child. And it will certainly affect the wife as well.
Asya chuckled at her husband being so careful. "What's wrong with you, baby?"
"I'm afraid my embrace will hurt our future son."
"No will. I think this is what he wants, too. Hugged me without distance. But, don't be so tight. Just like you're doing now."
"All right." Answer Darren. "Son, just tell me what you want. Papa will definitely try to fulfill it." The next thing that made Asya chuckle. The woman changed her voice like a child.
"I want to sleep, Papa."
"alright. Papa will rub your hair, so you and Mama will fall asleep."
Asya is chuckling. It's nice to see Darren joking around like this. She moved to kiss her husband's lips.
"Good sleep, baby." His word.
"Good sleep, my wife." Reply Darren. The man smeared his wife's entire face. And a moment later, the woman was already asleep in his arms.
Thank you, Lord, for sending us a little angel. Inner Darren.