
After visiting Hana, Mimin visited an obstetrician and gynecologist to confirm her pregnancy. The god had already registered and picked up the queue number before visiting Hana earlier.
Dewa and Mimin were excited when doctors examined Mimin's stomach with a USG device. They both felt amazed and unceasingly grateful when they saw their prospective children from the monitor screen. Doctors described Mimin's pregnancy as seven weeks old. The development of a new fetus as big as an apple seed is healthy and fine.
"Mother Jasmina, must eat a lot of healthy food huh. Watch his nutritional intake. Because now the food you eat is not just for you, but for both, for the little baby in the stomach" the doctor said. He was writing some vitamin recipes on his desk. Mimin and Dewa sat before him.
"Tuh, Neng. Eat a healthy diet. Do not jajan basreng equally know round aja," said the god.
"Yes yes" said Mimin. The god often rebukes him if he pranks recklessly.
"So, I'm seven weeks pregnant, Doc?" ask Mimin.
"Rubber. From the results of the seven-week fetal ultrasound examination. If calculated manually with HPHT (First Day of Last Menstruation) is also the same, age seven weeks. So, if HPHT on November 6 means HPL (Predicted Birth Day) on August 13," explained the Doctor.
"But why don't I feel nauseous like other pregnant women do, Doc?" ask Mimin. He does not feel nausea or the characteristics commonly experienced by other pregnant women. So she never expected this pregnancy.
"Pregnancy of each person is different. There is nausea in the first trimester. There are also those who never feel nausea during pregnancy. Or even, some actually feel nausea during pregnancy. So, until the age of nine months he continued nausea," explained the doctor.
"Oh, so yeah."
"My wife and my future son are in good health, right, Doc?" ask God.
"Alhamdulillah, healthy. God willing, may be healthy until later it is time for the birth process," said the veiled doctor who is a recommendation from Hana.
"Amin O Allah" said Dewa and Mimin simultaneously.
"This is my vitamin. There is folic acid the same blood-boosting vitamin. Don't forget to eat healthy and nutritious foods."
"There's no dietary abstinence during pregnancy, Doc?"
"none. All foods are edible as long as they are healthy and nutritious."
"Well, what are pineapples and durians like, Doc?"
"That's fine, if it's really cool. With a note, do not eat the fruit excessively."
"Oh, so, Doc."
"And don't forget the routine prenatal visit. Regular check-ups to the hospital, clinic or health center with a doctor or midwife during pregnancy."
"All right, Doc."
"Is there anything to ask again?"
"What else do you want?" Mimin turned to the God sitting beside him.
"No, Doc. God willing enough. Thank you." Thank you."
"Alright, congratulations again, Mrs Jasmina. Enjoy the pregnancy period and hopefully smooth and healthy until the time of delivery later."
"Amen. Thanks, Doc."
"Then we'll excuse you, Doc. Thank you." Thank you."
"Thank you back."
"Assalamualaik."
"Waalaikum salam."
Dewa and Mimin saluted the doctor before leaving the room.
"Oh my God, we want to be father and mother, Neng." The god hugged Mimin after coming out of the examination room. Landed some kisses on the top of Mimin's head covered in a veil.
"Woy woy woy ... You Rangy Boy!! The world doesn't just belong to you two, you know!!" diev protest sitting in the patient waiting chair. He will also accompany Rahma to check the womb at the same doctor.
Rahma hits Diev's arm slowly. "Biarin, Mom. They're all grinning again" Rahma said.
"Sir again, Pakde again. The world is really narrow, meet Pakde continues," seloroh God.
"Min, how did it go?" Rahma approached Mimin.
"Alhamdulillah, Ma .. I am pregnant," said Mimin with happy eyes.
"Alhamdulillah .. congratulations, Mimin." Rahma hugged Mimin. She was so happy to hear about her best friend's pregnancy.
"Congratulations, Rancid Boy." Diev rattled the top of God's hair. "Well, want to have a boy," he always.
"Gue's not a kid, sirde!" god Protest. The age of the Gods was ten years younger than Diev, so Diev called him "Bokah".
"You'll be a father, soon," continued the Lord proudly.
"Prepared you will be the fifth on Mimin's priority list" Diev said as he slapped Dewa's shoulder.
The god frowned. "Why can that be?!"
"Because later if your child has been born, the number one is the child. Number two kids first. Number three more kids. Number four son dong. And you will be the rest," said Diev.
"That's it." The god scratched his head though it did not itch.
Rahma and Mimin smile at their husbands.
"Astagfirullah, that's Aa forgot, it's not the same doctor." The god missed one important question that he just remembered now.
"What's it, A?"
"If the pregnant wife can still have sex, can't she?"
"Bolteeh....!!" rahma and Diev replied compactly then they all laughed.
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The next day Dewa and Mimin visit Abah's house to preach about Mimin's pregnancy. Abah and Mami were so happy to hear the news, that Mami held a saweran right then and there, as a symbol of gratitude for the happiness of her family.
"Hello, Oton." God caressed Mimin's stomach.
"Not Oton, A ... Utun," errat Mimin.
"But Aa wants to call Oton."
"Like it Aye. Lagian Aa's her father."
"Yes dong."
"What do you want to eat?" The god still stroked Mimin's stomach which of course was still flat.
"Not eating anything, Father," said Mimin.
"Young man, will you?" tawar Gods.
"No, Dad."
"Come on, Neng." The god clasped Mimin's hand and led him to the porch.
"Aa take mango, yes," said Dewa while pointing at the mangoes hanging on the tree.
"No need. Neng, do not want mango," said Mimin.
"Come on, Neng. Aa 'would want to kayak other husbands .. asked to tell this, ask it, for the sake of obeying the wife's cravings," said Dewa.
"But Neng doesn't want anything A." Mimin's pregnancy was smooth, there was never this complaint. She does not even experience morning sickness like pregnant women in general. He also never wanted anything. It was even God who whined for Mimin to ask for something like any other pregnant woman.
"Aa don't!!" mimin screams when he saw the feet of the God had been raised about to climb a tree. "So I can climb," he continued.
"If you can't, for the sake of the wife who craves again, Aa is willing to do anything," said the God.
"But, Neng's not going to want mango."
God paused his intention to climb the tree and then came back to Mimin who was sitting on the porch seat of Abah's house.
"Keep Neng for what?" ask God. He took a sitting position in the other chair.
"Seriously, what can Neng ask for?"
"Yes, seriously."
"Really?"
"Really."
"What do you ask to be raped?"
"Yes, ask what you can."
"Seeing the ex can?"
"What??!" The god widened his eyes.
Mimin chuckled amusedly at the expression of the God who was shocked by his request.
"Handling doang A. Neng doesn't have an ex, though. Hihahii.... "
"Cirain really. If it really is, the demand for kayak is not going to be Aa kabulin. Let deh mending his son ileran rather than having to meet you with the former," said Dewa.
"Chihara...." Mimin giggled amusedly.
"Actually Neng craved something anyway, A," revealed Mimin.
"What Neng? Say it to papa."
"Fear Aa's angry."
"Now, God willing, I'm not angry. God willing if Aa can be obeyed."
"Neng cravings martabak, A," said Mimin.
"O Allah, martabak is easy. Aa will buy it."
"But, the martab seller must be a handsome one."
"Well?!"
"It's Oton's will, A."
"Yes, it will be bought."
"So, Aa survey first, there is no handsome martabak seller in this city. Later, Neng had to come with the purchase. Can you, A?"
"Yes, god willing, I can. Later Aa find a handsome martabak seller."
"It's a."
"Yes, Neng geulis. Although in this world there will be no one more handsome than Aa," said God confidently.
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Some days the gods are preoccupied with the activity of finding a handsome-faced martabak seller. Almost all over the city Serang he explored. But it has not yet found what Mimin requested.
Until then he asked Rahma for help, where he knew Rahma knew where there was a handsome martabak seller.
"Neng .. said Rahma, in Cilegon there are also handsome martabak sellers," said Dewa.
"Much, in Cilegon."
"Cilegon Mah's attack is close, Neng. For the sake of Neng and the Oton, Aa was ready to pursue martabak until Cilegon."
"Totally A?"
"Yes. Later in the afternoon we go there, yes" break up God.
"Ashik," said Mimin jubilant.
In the afternoon they went to Cilegon for martabak. It turns out that it is true that Rahma said, the martabak seller was handsome and sweet looking like Fedi Nuril, Mimin idol artist. He never stopped developing a smile and repeatedly pinched the hand of the God while whispering, "bull, seller martabnya."
Mimin ordered three types of martabak at once, a nut chocolate martabak, milk cheese, and a special egg martabak. Mimin and Dewa sat in the plastic chair provided, waiting for the order to be ready.
"Neng" call the gods. However, the so-called did not reply.
"Miss." Mimin still did not reply because he was watching the martabak seller make his order. In fact, the blink of Mimin's eyes so reduced the intensity because it looked at the martabak seller's brother.
"Neng, look at Aa dong!" The god grabbed Mimin's face and directed her to look at him. Honestly, he was very jealous of Mimin's gaze to the martabak seller. However, considering this was the will of the Oton, he was heartened to recite.
"Eh, sorry A." Mimin smiling.
"Do not look at it this time" protested the Lord.
"This is not Neng loh's will, Oton's will" added Mimin.
"Hem." The god cleared his throat to hide his jealousy.
"Why buy the martab so much??" ask God. One portion of martabak only, Mimin could not afford to spend it. This instead buy three servings of martabak with various flavors. God's grouse in the heart.
"Willfully let me see for a long time his martab brother. Hihihihihi."
"Neeeeng...!"
"Si Oton loh A who wants to, not Neng."
"Yes yes, Oton again, Oton again."
"Cup cup cup. For Neng, keep the handsome Aa. But to the Oton, the adorable Fedi Nuril. Hihihihi...."
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