Sense of Sense

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“Nothing, Ma'am. This is me in the nursery. The doctor is still on the way and I am also still waiting for the opening to be complete,” Safira explained to Rahma via telephone.

Her brother-in-law's reaction was almost similar to Rafa's, only much more calm. Maybe because they are both women and Rahma has also experienced labor. But still, it did not take the worry out of his tone.

Rahma almost got into an accident, probably, when Safira asked to pick up Alvin and told him she was in the hospital to give birth. Sapphira could hear a loud scream before Rahma finally charged her with questions.

“Mbak did not think. How can you who just want a mastiin nursery in the hospital actually enter the hospital?”

Safira laughed softly. He did not expect that something like this could happen, but fortunately he was not so far from the hospital and could turn around.

“I'm also shocked, Ma'am. But luckily it wasn't that far.”

Rahma breathed out a hard breath. “Aalhamdulillah's. Now the important thing is that you are calm and do not strain so that once the opening is complete, the birth can be smooth.” There was a sound of ‘beep’ until finally Rahma continued, “This has already reached the airport. Ma'am picked up mom first just picked up Alvin, later mbak also phone his teacher so that Alvin wait at school.”

“Iya, Ma'am. Thanks, sorry ngerepotin.”

“You are a habit. Just like anyone, anyway. Yes, it closes first. Assalamu’alaikum.”

“Wa’alaikummusalam.” As soon as the connection was cut, Safira put her phone on the nightstand.

Relief approached Sapphira, her heart became a little calmer. Just one more thing, other than the fact that he was facing labor of course, someone who had cried loudly because he thought he was sick. Although it's not wrong either.

“Zain,” call Safira in the smoothest tone possible.

However, his son who was sitting next to the bed was reluctant to raise his head. Sighing deeply, Sapphira reached out and rubbed Zain's mane.

“Zain view, deh. Mom is okay.” Safira did not expect Zain to respond with a big smile as usual. But when Zain remained silent, it made him sad.

He guessed that Zain felt surprised and confused by the situation that had happened before. Although the boy was not in the middle of a panic-stricken situation, all the nurses handled him calmly and professionally, but Zain seemed to realize where they were. His son and the hospital are not good friends.

“But Mamah's hand was pierced,” great-grandson Zain, grabbed her little finger. “You are sick because of sister, yes?”

Sapphira did not know to feel filled with Zain's attention or amused by his innocent thinking. “You're not sick because of sister, honey. Now I am waiting for my sister to be born. Zain also want to see sister, ‘kan?” he said cheerfully, trying to divert Zain's worries.

Zain raised his face and looked at Sapphira with his watery eyes. “Why wait for his sister in the hospital? Why not just at home? If in hospital, ‘kan, make people sick.”

“Why can't it be alone?”

“Soalya sister is still small. All baby sisters who want to be born should be helped by the doctor.”

Zain's forehead wrinkled, his thin lips advancing a few inches while his bead eyes stared straight at Sapphira's large belly. “When I was a baby too, Mah?” he asked, looking away at Safira's face.

Safira was stunned and involuntarily held his breath. He was not sure to answer Zain's question, but the twinkle of curiosity emanating from his eyes made Sapphira waver. If only she had given birth to Zain, then the question would not have been so difficult for her.

“Darling, are you okay?” ashqar exclaimed along with the open door of the ward.

Do not ask how the reaction of two different age people who are in the room. Zain gasped in shock, while Safira suddenly felt heartburn. Either because the contract came back or the call of Ashqar that triggered the contraction.

“Basic, impolite.” Rafa punched Ashqar's arm seriously. “You made baby Safira shocked.”

Ashqar cast a hostile look at his brother-in-law. He even thought of replying to Rafa's fist as the man passed him towards the bed. The thing that made Ashqar realized and immediately followed Rafa.

“Sorry. You're shocked, huh?” ashqar asked as soon as he was on the side of the bed.

Sapphira's expression answered Ashqar's question well. The pain in his stomach came in double than before to make Sapphira could only hiss while closing her eyes.

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