PROOF OF LOVE FOR THE STARS

89 Days to days

Star

The days keep changing, and the signs of pregnancy have not yet appeared. Signs of the coming moon have not yet appeared.

I don't know, maybe it's too late considering our activities are quite solid.

On holiday, me, Rion, Zoya and Ezra are here, at mom and dad's house. We purposely got together, there was no event whatsoever, just wanted to visit.

"Zoya, the result of Bali has not appeared yet?" ask her. We were in the gazebo with mom. Rion, Ezra and papa, Nath and Nair are swimming.

Zoya shrugged her shoulders. "I don't know, Bi. Resolve, but expect more. I see Ezra, how he looks so keen to have a child."

"You guys should have a date like this coming up this month, right?" Ask mama who always knows our monthly guest schedule, because we usually come almost the same month and are absent from congregational prayers.

"Zoy should have been three days ago, ma." Said Zoy who was nudging on the pillow that mama provided here.

"It can be positive, Zoy." Mama said with a happy voice.

"Later to ma. You see Zoy felt Zoy's stomach started cramping from yesterday. Keep Zoy's chest swollen, ma. I want to come by the moon. Maybe it's too late because Zoy's tired, ma."

"It could be, Zoy." My words from earlier did not stop including snacks of cheese cork eggs made by mama. "I'm also often late if the stress is the same as ketapek'an."

"You eat, Bi." Mama's protests.

"Yes ma, Bi ate continuously from a few days ago, every day stopped by the minimarket to buy a snack." Sahut Rion who has pulled over and sat by the pool.

"Hehehe... a time of growth dear." I grinned at my husband who laughed at my answer.

And my mom kept staring at me. "Why ma?" my many.

"Ehmm, it used to be right pregnant you mama too, Bi. Keep eating."

"Yeah." My whine, mama always associate with pregnancy. Makes us more hopeful and at the same time afraid of disappointment if in fact not pregnant.

Drrt... Drtts...

"Zoy, you're shaking!" Point me at Zoya's phone next to Ezra's phone.

Zoya sat down and grabbed him. "Aline?"

"Al Hallo..." Sapa Zoya's. But Zoya instantly silent a thousand languages. Maybe Alina was talking about something serious.

"Astagfirulah... Yeah, yeah, I'm there now."

"Zraaah!!" Shouted Zoya and immediately got up from her seat. But Zoya's body is limp. Fortunately, my mother and I managed to hold her body so as not to fall.

"Zoy... Why Nak?" ask Mama when Zoya can stand up straight.

"Zoyah! Why sweetheart?" Ezra ran as he could.

"Kitchen resto on road X fire, ma." Zoya crying.

"Astag."

"Zra! Quickly change your clothes, we're there."

Ezra immediately ran inside to change clothes.

"Mangs! Ready for the car!" Shouted papa at mang Joko. We drove Zoya forward, headed for the car while waiting for all the men to change.

"So how's it going in there, Zoy?"

"Not yet, Bi. Alina is not clear in detail. The fire's gone out but don't know how bad."

Five minutes, Ezra had already come down from the room.

"Ma, Bi. Go first!" They're at Mang Joko's.

"Mama papa will go there, Zoy. Take Ezra's car."

"Zra, calm Zoy down!" Mom's message to Ezra. Who sat in the back with Zoya.

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Zoya

I arrived at the restaurant and thank God nothing was too serious. But one of the chefs had a burn on his upper arm. Now, it's in the hospital. Alina took care of everything.

"Zoy. You're so pale, dear." Ezra was sitting next to me who still saw some people working through this mess.

"Yes, Zoy. Are you sick, son?"

"My head is dizzy, ma. Panic effect is like that."

Ezra was always beside me. He and my dad helped me take care of everything. I just sit and occasionally hold my cramped stomach.

"We're going to the doctor." Ezra said as we arrived at the hospital to visit my employees. We exchanged cars with Papa.

Papa is still there, taking care of the rest including the decision to put the employees away.

"No need for Zra." I-i refused. I'm so lazy to take medication. I'm not sick anyway.

"Al, how's it going?" I asked Alina who was waiting outside the room.

"Quiet, Zoy! Everything's been handled. The doctor has treated it, and it is not too severe. Just a burn on the arm. His family is inside, too."

Huuuf...! "Thank God, Al."

"You wanna come in?"

His wife greeted me kindly. "Sorry so, ma'am." My words are full of regret.

I did know his wife because Mas Slamet was a senior employee. It has been working since the days of papa who manage Arumi resto.

"It's a disaster, Mom. We don't know when."

"Why is this so, my mom?" I asked Slamet.

"I don't know for sure either, Mom. Suddenly the stove burned. Good thing we had to put out using the extinguisher in the kitchen."

"Thank you, I did my best."

I went out and went home soon, because the smell of the hospital made my head dizzy. I had Alina take care of everything including the hospital fees and the extra medical money for Mas Slamet.

I was in the car with Ezra. "Zoy. You're sick, baby." Ezra touched my cheek.

"Not hot."

"No dear..." I convinced.

"Don't you get pregnant..." Ezra's guess is what makes my heart beat so badly. My heart ached as Ezra guessed expectantly.

I shook my head slowly. "I want to come to the moon, Zra. Just come out a little."

While at the restaurant I had time to go to the bathroom and found spots in my underwear. I was weak, and my hope fell for a moment.

But not that we still have next month, next month again and I will faithfully wait until God entrusts a little angel present in our midst.

Ezra was silent and said nothing more. "Darkl..." I know he's disappointed. "Are you okay?" my many.

"Emmm.. Yep... I'm fine, baby." Ezra stroked my head.

"You disappointed?"

Ezra shook his head, "You don't feel sad. I'm all right. I just thought of you."

"Thank you, Zra. I'm hopeful. But what can we do if God has a will."

Ezra drove the car at a moderate speed, I leaned my head and felt increasingly dizzy.

"Dizziness, Zoy?" Asked Ezra who saw me continue to massage my forehead.

I even rubbed wind oil on my forehead and nape many times.

"It's getting dizzy, Zra..."

"You slept, yeah..."

When I got home, Ezra led me straight to my room. Ezra also made me warm tea to drink.

"I'm a massage ya..." Bargainly.

I'm nodding. "In the wind it's like, Zra. My stomach feels full."

I replaced my robe with a negligee to make it easier for Ezra to massage.

And sure enough, I got up and ran into the kitchen. I spit out my stomach in the bathroom.

Ezra kept massaging my nape.

"Zoy. You're like this pregnant man." He said as Ezra sat me on the sofa.

"People catch a cold like this, Zra." My words limp. I'm still sure it's just catching a cold 'cause I'm on the moon.

Ezra laughed at me who was talking like a drunk. "We order a meal, you don't have to cook."

"Snapper, Zra." I just said when Ezra said he was going to order our dinner.

"Snake lady?" Deuteronomy.

"Yes.it's like good sour fresh that way." My lily almost dripped.

"Yes, we order now. So that magrib runs out we can eat directly."

After the magrib prayer, Ezra took me to the dining table and was presented with a snapper and several other menus, such as seblak and roasted honey chicken and lalapan. My neck is gone instantly by *****explosive eating.

I eat with gourmand. Ezra looked at me without blinking.

"Zoy, you're not out of work, are you?" Ask.

"Ck!" I looked at him annoyed. "I'm the slave you keep fighting, Zra."

"So don't be stingy to feed me whose land you always work on." I put food back in my mouth.

Ezra laughs. "Don't go fishing, Zoy. I have a week off, I'm flooded."

I held my laughter. "Uuh! Screw it! The land owner who loves service."

Eyes rounded.

"If you don't feel dizzy anymore..." I grin.

"Waiting to ya..."

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