Sorry, We're Not in line anymore
Father Candidate
This morning, Hira claimed to be dizzy, nausea can not wake up. Hira was forced not to go to school. In fact, he said, there is an important meeting with teachers, ahead of class.
I panicked to see him in that helpless state. I offered him to the doctor, not wanting to, because he said, could not get up.
After vomiting water so many times, he just wanted me to take him to the doctor.
"Down, baby, we go to the doctor" I said sadly to see him as weak.
"Yes, take me to the doctor. My pocket card, in Mas's wallet," he said as he thrust his wallet at me.
"It's easy. Now the important thing is to go to the doctor first, baby, let you be healthy," I said misgivings and panic mixed sad.
Within fifteen minutes, Hira and I reached Amanda's clinic. See a general practitioner, Dr. Gandi.
After being examined, Dr. Gandi suggested that tomorrow, you should go to the gynecologist. Because there is a possibility, Hira is in a young pregnant condition.
"That means my wife is pregnant, Doctor," I asked curious and happily immeasurable.
"Yup. Just one week. So check with the gynecologist yes, to be more convincing," said Dr. Gandi suggested to me.
"Okay, Doc," I still didn't think I'd be a father-to-be.
Hira was still weak, despite hearing the doctor's information that she was one week pregnant.
"Once again, congratulations sir, want to be a prospective father. Please take care of his wife. Must eat nutritious food and adequate rest, so that the fetus grows well" Dr. Gandi told me.
"OK, ready, Doc," I said again for the second time.
After that, I grabbed Hira, leaving Dr. Gandi's practice room.
***
Arriving home, I kissed the friendly Hira.
"Thank you, baby. Soon I will be a father" I told Hira.
Then I put him in bed, so he could rest. Like the doctor's message, Hira can't be tired.
"Thank you Mas" said Hira, lying on the bed.
I bought him fruit, milk and other food, a supporter of pregnant women.
The first person I told about this good news, was none other than Subandi.
"Well, congratulations Mas Bro" said Subandi from behind my mobile phone.
"That means I'll have a bangs," he added.
"What girl is a guy, Mas Bro?" ask Subandi.
"Cannot be used in USG. It's only been a week since she got pregnant" I explained.
"Oooo, yes," Subandi said.
God, why do I talk about my happiness. Because, Subandi has no baby.
I hurriedly apologized to Subandi, before ending my conversation with him.
"Bro, sorry. I'm too happy. Don't think how you feel. Instead I kept telling stories about my pregnant wife" I said apologizing to Subandi.
"Hm. Take it easy, Bro, it's common. I'm fine." replied Subandi casually.
"Yes, Bro. Thanks yeah. You're my best friend. Pray everything smoothly, Bro, there are no obstacles, and my wife is healthy, as well as my future baby later," I said asking for prayers from her.
"Yes, Mas Bro, the best prayer for Mas Bro and his wife" Subandi added.
I did not forget to also pray Subandi in my heart, hopefully he was soon able to get momongan, after so many years of marriage.
Until we finally ended the conversation.
Shown in my wishful thinking, a little boy whines for a book to draw.
Yes, someday, I hope my son will inherit my skill in painting.
"Dad, buy in a picture book for Jaka dong!"
My plan, if that cute creature is male, he kunamai Jaka. If it's a woman, I give it the name Cempaka Putri.
Ahahahaha! It was just my delusion about the tiny creature I was waiting for, later. Yeah, still later. Still long. In nine months, God willing, he will meet me.
"Amin" I said to myself, agreeing with what was my fantasy.
***
Again, something strange, since Hira was pregnant young. He's always mad when I smoke. All this time, he was dumb. Whether I smoke or not, he doesn't want to know.
"Mas, you can get out of this house no, if you want to smoke," said Hira, ketus. He's evicting.
"I'm sorry, baby, I'm out" I said.
"How many times, my. I said if you smoke, it has to be somewhere else. Not in the house." repeated Hira for the umpteenth time.
"Yes, sorry baby" I said softening my tone.
"Yes. Sorry but I still smoke inside the house. You're not like me and your future child," Hira snapped to me.
Ever since Hira got pregnant young, she's always been sensitive to my cigarette smoke. But I really like to be reckless. Never abide by rules previously agreed upon. If I smoke, I have to stay outside.
***
Go to the obstetrician. He stated from the results of his diagnosis, Hira was pregnant young. Her pregnancy was detected this week.
I am thankful that I will be a father candidate. Then, from now on I have to practice being a father, before that cute boy comes into the world.
Just like Dr. Change's message, the obstetrician, Dr. Mira, counsels me. Dr. Mira said, nutrition and nutrition must be fulfilled, so that the fetus in the womb of Hira, is fine until nine months later.
"Well, Doc," I answered steadily.
"Vitamins do not forget to drink routine yes, so there is always energy. Can't be tired, and get enough rest.
I can't wait to meet Jaka Cute!
Dreams meet Jaka, until delirious, while sleeping.
Hira's confused. Ask who Jaka is. I'll tell you that Jaka is the baby in her womb.
Hira sewot's. He did not want to be named Jaka.
Hira said, Jaka's name is prone to being bullied.
"Later our son was bullied, Mas. Jaka sembung bring a machete. Not connecting, moron!" chirps Hira still put the face sewot.
I spontaneously laughed when he said that.
"I don't want my son to be named Jaka!" hira's protest again confirmed that she rejected Jaka's name.
"What.....My child? But baby, for both. If you say it's your son, I have to make another one, let each one of us have one" I said instead of protesting to Hira.
"Eh don't macem-macem yeah. If you are not born yet, you want to do it again," Hira refused my plan.
"Tuh touted Jaka's name. Then, agree, if later the child is born a boy, we love him the name Jaka. Yep. Agree yes!" chirps me for approval from Hira.
"Ih. Not a patent, if Jaka's name. Like the name of a village child but a remote village," protested Hira, but on the other hand he was grinning when he said it.(connected)
