
Today is the day set by Gian to take Mayang to a hospital that is quite famous in this city.
Yoga Doctors are not the only specialists who are the best, but for Gian, Yoga Doctors are incomparable. He can be said to smooth the way Gian became what he is today.
Gian took Mayang a wheelchair to help Mayang reach the room Yoga Doctor, of course Gian a little easier, about some things. Ah, it's good to have someone inside. But Gian has registered himself online, so Gian is not considered to be a sneak.
"Hello, good afternoon" said a beautiful woman wearing a flower-patterned blouse with arms up to the elbows. The silvery-framed glasses were glittering, as if implying just how expensive and classy this woman was. Flashing thin curved and brownish curly hair that makes it look so girly also cheerful. Not like most doctors. This doctor is so beautiful.
The woman's eyes were fixed on Gian for a moment, there was a smile that was held, and Mayang caught, This doctor is inviting nostalgia. Judging by the style, clothing models like this trend some time ago.
"Sore too, Doctor," Mayang replied loudly, so Gian immediately brought him in.
The female doctor stepped aside, instead of letting her in. Then followed behind Gian without a sound. The atmosphere became a little awkward at the back.
Gian had a stiff face afterwards, and Mayang had suspicions, so he snorted.
"Ah, Gian-Gian .. You finally visited me too!" cetus a man in his sixties or so, came out of a room in the back. The old man was cheerful, and looked fit despite the wrinkles beginning to gnaw on his face.
"Hello Father," said Gian as he approached the doctor and hugged him. A strong pat landed on the back of Gian's field.
"Don't call me that, Naughty Child ... I'm Grandfather to my grandchildren." The Yoga doctor took off his embrace and approached Mayang.
"You must have been crucified when you were married to a bad man." Yoga doctor joked as he shook Mayang's hand.
Mayang smiled. "It's nice to meet you, Doctor. Mas Gian told me a lot about you, and kept whining so I would meet you here."
"Oh, I didn't think she'd whine to see me." Yoga doctor waved to the female doctor, "Hira .. please help prepare the equipment, yes."
Hira—the woman was called so, walking to the part left by the Yoga doctor earlier. His eyes seemed to want to be left in this room, because he did not seem willing to be separated by room dividers. Who her? Former Gian?
Mayang for a moment watched Gian who was wrong. The man's eyes looked at the Yoga doctor motionlessly. Mayang understood, but he decided to let. Pretend not to know and later directly in check.
"Come, let's check first, after that we can talk a lot. You happen to be my last patient." The Yoga Doctor looked impatient, then sat behind his desk and was ready to question Mayang a few things.
"Gian must have known what he had to do, so we'll just kick it, yeah." When Mayang's pregnancy report book was extended by Gian, the Yoga Doctor did not immediately open it, but rather stared fixedly at Mayang.
"Your stomach is making you sick? Are you feeling depressed?"
"Yes .. of course, Doctor. I'm sick all the time, but Mas Gian said, to get pregnant with these twins is common." Mayang felt his lower stomach. "And I really feel depressed."
The Yoga doctor understood Mayang's intentions, then he lowered his head to check the records regarding Mayang's pregnancy. "Your stomach is big enough, it's natural that you feel that way."
Gian felt like all the mistakes of the world were being inflicted on him. He didn't want the truth, but he couldn't do anything either.
"OK .. is pretty good, so let's try to see what little Gian-Gian is doing in his mother's stomach." The Yoga doctor stood up and asked Mayang to enter the room where the beautiful woman was seen shaking and her eyes were red.
Mayang did not react anything, just a glance, then smiled when helped up the bed.
Gian's outside, putting on headphones and listening to what the Yoga Doctor said from over there. The screen in front of Gian lit up, displaying a bright orange color.
"OK, this is the first Gian ...." The Yoga Doctor said as he moved the tranducer, Mayang listened and watched carefully. While Gian, thumping unbecoming. It's the first time he's seen his son's face, yes, even though he should be able to see it all the time. But Gian was a bit uncomfortable, Mayang's gaze when examined was like blaming him.
"Gian .. What does the gender want to see? Or because it's four, you're up to what men do women want?" The Yoga Doctor spoke out loudly, as if he was stressing something.
"I pay for the full package, Doctor." Gian snorted, his ears seemed to want to break due to the screams of the Yoga doctor.
Mayang some moments like combining memories, did he forget to count his son? Three right? Why did another one appear? Did Gian's midget catch up when the other three were already in baby form?
Right now, Mayang wants to cry, instead of being angry. She is said to be barren, ridiculed by the village, but once pregnant can get four. Does this mean that God is fair? Very nice to him? Well, maybe this is God's way of showing his power.
He said nothing, wiped his tears, acted as if he knew everything.
The Yoga doctor chuckles at Gian's answer, then moves his tranducer to the point where the baby's vital organs are located. "I won't mention it, but you should be able to count. This is a test for you, if it works, I will donate equipment to support this 4-dimensional USG in your clinic."
Gian clucked, Mayang immediately felt displeased. Gian made this like his children were forced to work even before birth. Gian is so evil.
"I don't want that ...." Gian objected. Supposedly, the doctor didn't say anything now. This made his plan discovered by Mayang.
"No donations then!" Yoga Doctor insisted. " You also have to learn from here, at least you have experience. This is if you learn again, money out again, you know!"
The sentence was successful to make Gian captivated. He should not waste money now if only for himself. There Mayang and his 4 children who must take precedence over himself.
"I'm sorry, Mai .. I was forced." Gian took a breath, "OK, Doc .. I'm ready."
Yoga Doctor smiles prickly. "OK .. mention!"
Gian carefully observed the screen in front of him, then mentioned the sex of the babies one by one. The baby's vital organs are like being shown teeth, so Gian easily guessed it.
"Good, Gian .. they are healthy, just do need to put on a lot of weight. If there is no obstruction, the age of 36 weeks can be carried out labor. Twins are quite rare, but not impossible. From now on, plan the delivery, with whom, where, and make sure the NICU is adequate. We don't know for sure except after the baby's born."
"Good, Dad." Gian smile.
"You're a strong woman, son ... Gian's lucky to have you." The speech of the late-goal Yoga Doctor was heard by Gian, as the screen began to empty and the headphones were released.
The man smiled. Obviously ... a Gian should not marry an ordinary woman. Must be extraordinary and strong. In every way, Gian is powerful.
And unfortunately, Hira—Mahira his full name, had to miss the chance to marry one of the strongest men on earth. Gosh, from his outward form looks, Gian is an amazing guy.
"Let me take care of the rest, Doctor." Hira takes over the work of Yoga Doctor. He can't look unprofessional. This is his place of work, not his personal area.
As Hira approached, Mayang smilingly looked at her. "Thank you, yes, Doctor."
Hira smiled wryly. What the fuck is that saying? He hasn't even touched Mayang's skin yet, why should he thank you? I mean, thank you for letting go of Gian what? Basic over pede!
If not for the prohibition of his parents to join Gian's hometown when the man decided to go home, then he was the one who lay there with the adorable distended stomach, along with four babies in it. It was Mahira who made Gian the happiest man, and she was also the most perfect woman on the planet.
Not Mayang!