PROOF OF LOVE FOR THE STARS

PROOF OF LOVE FOR THE STARS
90 Worst odds



Orion


Mama and papa follow bang Ezra and sister Zoy. So, we decided to go home.


"Close to the mini market, dear." Said brother Bi when we just came out of the gerbamg complex of my in-laws' house.


"Near the house, yes."


"Can."


Cars continue to divide this very crowded street. Sunday afternoon, a holiday that is not wasted by many people.


I pulled over the car in the parking lot of a minimarket.


Brother Bi carries a basket in his hand. And I immediately grabbed that basket. "I did, yeah."


"Thank you handsome boss!" My wife is very smart to make me soar.


"Together beautiful." I walk behind him. And the main purpose of the ranks is the food shelf.


This woman seemed to have been created to give me a working spirit. How not, if in an instant the basket I hold is full of food that he will buy.


Brother Bi shifted to the other shelf. He took tissue, facial cleansing cotton and pads?


Holy hooch! That means I'm going on a long holiday.


"Have the moon come?" Whisper slowly.


"Yet. For stock only, afraid of coming right on campus, that."


"Oooo.." I said without a sound. "That means tonight it can still be!" I murmured slowly and my beautiful wife looked at me sharply.


We arrived home around 5pm. Mami was sitting in the front yard looking at the bonsai plants that she cared for like her own child.


At the front is also seen Rizal and Chiara who are alternating throwing the ball into the basketball hoop.


Since Rizal lives here, Chira has made friends even though Rizal is more often at the reading house and Chiara has more private lessons. But on holidays like this, they are often together.


"The assalamualaikum mi."


"Waalaikum salam."


We're shaking mami. Mami noticed the plastic that Bi and I were carrying.


"Brake, Bi?" tanya mami was full of questioning while pointing to a thin white plastic with the name of the minimarket where we were shopping earlier.


"Y-yeah, Mi. Make stock." Answer brother bi.


"Stock?"


"Means not yet?"


"Yet, Mi. Tomorrow morning Brother Bi can still talk again." I went inside leaving them.


"Rion!" Brother Bi growled.


"Patience, Bi. Rion is so."


"Udah memorized, Mi."


"Bi go in first, Mi." I can still hear the words of brother Bi and mami even though it is vague.


***


Star


I went into my room and looked for my sweetest droves. "Rioooon!" Call me in a voice.


"Ohh... Rioonnn!"


"Morning puuup!" He screamed from the bathroom.


"That's so dirty!" I hit the bathroom door. And in there the inhabitants are laughing.


"Silence Rion! You can't laugh at me, what's laughing at you!" My screams while dismantling this huge amount of groceries.


I took a few packs of potato chips for me to keep in the kitchen. Who knows Chia and the others need a snack.


And the rest I keep in my room, including tissue, cotton and pads.


"Goddessa!" Rion came out of the bathroom rubbing her stomach.


"Revelation!" I barged into the bathroom. I want to refresh my body.


Rion did not bathe anymore because he had rinsed his body after swimming earlier.


I opened one by one the cloths on my body. Until the image of my body without a thread was clearly visible in the mirror.


I watched my body. Nothing has changed. I stroked my queen's stomach. "Pregnant?" I remember mama saying I was pregnant because nafs* of my meal increased.


I every coming month also experienced an increase in nafs* eating. So I'm not so excited to hear your mom's opinion.


And if I get pregnant, happiness will be present in two families. My parents and Rion's parents will be happy.


I shook my head slowly, "Don't expect too much, Bi. Or you'll be disappointed." I spoke to my reflection in the mirror.


"Bye...." Rion's voice got me back in focus with my goal of getting in here, which is to take a shower. But it's been five minutes that I keep reflecting.


"Yes..."


"What are you? I thought I was sleeping. From there was no surprise of the sound of the water."


I didn't answer and started flushing my body.


****


Zoya


I had two days of nausea and vomiting in the morning and less during the day. Alina took me to the doctor for a quick checkup because I kept feeling dizzy all day.


Even all day I sleep on the office couch and Alina does all my work.


"Zoya, it's better to see Zoy's doctor. You are so sick." Alina gave me a glass of orange juice. "Drink first, nih!"


"So Al, I'm lazy to take a lot of doctor's medicine." I drank orange juice with a straw.


"Bandel really. What if you were pregnant, Zoy? Your son's kasian followed lemes in the dalem." Alina pointed at my stomach.


"Pregnant? How can?"


Alina even patted her forehead. "It is Zoya! You have a husband."


"I mean, I came last month but not smoothly Al. It's just a flek and it doesn't exist anymore."


"God! Zoya! It could be because you're pregnant."


"Sokay know you." I am lazy to argue with him.


"This is if you know how to count money!" Alina stood up and went back to my desk.


In the afternoon around 5 Ezra picked me up. "Zoy..." Ezra sat down next to me. "Wake up?" tanyakanya.


"Yes... Looks real, huh Zra?"


"Dear bass! Tired ya sick-pain forced work!" Ezra stroked my head. I put my head on his shoulder. Comfortable.


I nodded resignedly.


"But! What a job Zra, from earlier molor mulu tuh bini lu!" Alina likes nyablak sometimes.


"From earlier?'


"From morning even Zra! Take it to the doctor! Must be there or not a tadpole in his stomach." Alina tidied up the file and took the bag.


"Pavot? How's the tadpole inside, Al!" Ezra panicked to hear Alina say there was a tadpole in my stomach.


"Look!" Alina shrugged her shoulders. "You know how Zra got in!" Alina came out leaving the two of us with a dizzy me and an increasingly curious Ezra.


"What's wrong Zoy?" Ask me.


"Babber, the result of your work Zra."


"Zra! Let's go!" Take me. Ezra was in his place.


"You pregnant, Zoy?" Ask again


"I don't know Zra."


Ezra drove the car slowly. "Your stomach is still cramping, Zoy?"


"Still."


"Still nauseous?"


I'm nodding. "It wasn't as bad as this morning."


Ezra no longer invites me to talk, until finally Erza parked the car in an obstetrician's clinic.


"Why come here, Zra?" my many.


"We make sure first, Zoy. If you go to the hospital, this hour must be a long queue."


We signed up first. And get queue to 5. The 3rd patient went inside.


I looked at Ezra who looked calm. I grabbed his hand and linked our fingers. "Fear Zra." My whisper.


"Relax yes... I'm here, same as you."


"We accept the worst of possibilities."


We went inside when we got our turn.


Some things are asked, such as the first day of the last menstruation.


"It's been 5 days too late, ma'am."


"A complaint, Mom?" Ask the young doctor.


"These few days of nausea, docking. And the head is always dizzy every day."


"The same two days ago." Connect Ezra.


"Have you tested?"


"Not yet, doc." Answer's short.


A nurse helped me collect urine and checked using a testpack.


"The result is positive." Said the beautiful doctor while showing a testpack with two lines that are still faint. And Ezra immediately hugged me while crying.


"Good darling. Beautiful mom candidate." Ezra peed at my forehead.


"We'll check further, yeah."


A nurse helped put gel on my stomach. Fortunately, I was wearing pants and tunic. Be younger when you do the examination.


The doctor put a device in my stomach, I don't know what it's called.


"This is the condition of the mother's womb. Her pregnancy has been 5 weeks calculated from HPHT (First day of the last menstruation). Fetal sacs are not yet visible, ma'am, sir."


"So that means how, doc. Is my wife really pregnant or not?" Ezra was very enthusiastic.


While I went straight down when the doctor said the fetal sac had not been seen.


"This is common, sir, Mom. The fetal sac will usually be visible at 4-6 weeks of age and the fetus itself will usually be seen in 6-8 weeks of pregnancy."


"Much rest, if you need a bedrest and don't stand for too long, Mom." The doctor replied as I asked what I should do.


"Don't be too stressed and consume lots of fruit and water."


We also consulted on several things including work on. And it turns out that activity should be avoided for now.


The doctor also recommends going back for another two weeks.


We got home and Ezra started. He took me down from the car and laid me on the bed.


"Don't move Zoya! From tomorrow on, don't work anymore." Ezra stood next to me.


"I'm okay Zra."


Ezra sat on the bedside. "You're okay, Zoy, I believe you're strong. But what about your content?" Ezra rubbed my stomach.


"But, Zra..." I wanted to say that I'm not necessarily pregnant. It could have been just an empty pregnancy or something else that during the trip had been attacking my mind. I was afraid of the worst and it ended in Ezra's disappointment.


"Click Zoy, massage. Two weeks, just two weeks. Until the next checkup."


"We'll see if you're pregnant or not, baby."


"For now we follow the doctor's advice, he knows better what we should do Zoy."


I'm nodding.


"Don't think of anything."


"On work, I'll help Alina. If there's a file to sign, I'm gonna go home and or Alina's gonna take it home."


"Yes. yeah..."


"I take a shower, yeah. I'll cook for you."


"Thank you, Zra."


"No thanks in a husband-and-wife relationship, baby."


"That's a paycheck, isn't it?" Me and Ezra chuckled out of the room.


May the next examination show good results, O God.