The Decile Mr Doctor

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Andhara repeatedly stumbled in front of the mirror. After taking a bath when the husband was gone, he immediately went to the bathroom and cleaned himself to feel fresher.

“ Huft !! “ he sighed violently when he saw the state of his stomach while pulling his t-shirt stomach to the back. It remains unseen even though Andhara is repeatedly mirrored. Did he expect to see his belly as big as a balloon ? Oh, certainly not Andhara. Her age is only 4 weeks. The fetus in his stomach was still as big as a green bean.

“ Ck ! “ she clucked when remembering her husband. There was a sense of annoyance because her husband who said this morning would accompany her all day, it turned out he did not do. In addition, his heart was also dominated by the disappointment of remembering his current condition.

He had to swallow a bitter pill in his life. What about his future ? How does he manage his future now ? Tears are back. Even though his eyes have not disappeared due to his crying yesterday.

“ What should I do now ? Is it true I should find a masseuse ? Or the doctor ? “ his monologue while wiping his tears.

Peugeot .. Kriuk …

Andhara's stomach was ringing. He had been hungry ever since he opened his eyes. He then stroked his flat stomach.

“ Laper me. “ he said. “ Chance mumpung brother does not exist. I'm out now. “ he continued.

He grabbed his jacket, then walked out of the room. Fortunately, there was no one on the first floor. He can freely leave the house. If only mother or bi Sum were outside, it was certain that he would not be able to get out.

Andhara walked over to Sofyan, the house security guard who was on duty that day.

“ Sir, Dhara can borrow the motor ? “ tanyanya.

“ Where to go neng ? “ ask mr. Sofyan. Not that Mr. Sofyan kepo, but he does not want to make mistakes.

“ Want to go ahead sir. Want to eat by the roadside. “ replied Andhara. There's no way he'd say if he'd all look for a masseuse.

“ Oh's. May deh neng. “ replied mr. sofyan. “ This is the key. “ Mr. Sofyan handed over his motor key to Andhara. “ Already brought neng helmet ? Don't forget to wear a helmet. Even if it's just a – deck, but the helmet is important. “

“ Already sir. Here, bring the helmet brother. “ Andhara shows her husband's helmet which she has already taken. He then took the key to Sofyan's motorcycle.

“ Sir, borrow the motor first yes. “ Andhara walk away towards the motor Pak Sofyan is located.

Andhara drove Mr. Sofyan's matic motorcycle out of the yard slowly. Along the road he passed, his gaze circled left and right.

It was not the masseur or the doctor who made Andhara stop Pak Sofyan's matic motorbike after he drove around for almost an hour. Andhara parked the bike near the kang siomay cart.

“ Mang, any batagornya ? “ Andhara approaching kang siomay who is busy serving other customers.

“ Ada neng's. Wait a moment yes. “ replied kang siomay friendly.

Andhara nodded, then he looked for an empty seat. And incidentally, he got a seat right under a shady tree. He took off his jacket, then used his jacket sleeves to fan his face.

After the heat was somewhat reduced, Andhara took out her phone from inside her small bag. He opened the Mbah Go_gle application looking for a masseuse or a doctor who wants abor_**.

“ Hah ! “ he sighed harshly when he could not find what he was looking for. He put his phone into his lap violently.

Then his sight went out. Not far from his seat, he saw a small family containing a husband, wife and a cute little baby. The family seems happy. Sometimes they tease the tiny baby who makes the baby laugh.

Accidentally, both corners of Andhara's lips lifted up looking at the scene. Without him intentionally too, his right hand anchored on his stomach stroking the still flat stomach. There was a warm feeling in his heart.

Then when he turned to his right side, his eyes again got another view. A family with two children who are about 2 years and 4 years old. They look very funny. His mouth was chattering non-stop.

Now not only was his heart warming, but his mind was also staring forward. What if the child in the womb was born in this world. If she is a woman, then her child must be cute and adorable. He'll shake his son. It's gonna be even more adorable.

The corner of his heart warmed up. Both corners of his lips were raised higher and higher.

“ Hello, ate. “ greet the 4-year-old little boy. The boy was intending to say hello because the girl realized that Dhara was looking at him with a smile.

“ Hello, beautiful. “ say hello Andhara back while rubbing the little girl's head.

“ Ate cendilian ? “ ask the little guy with his lisp language.

“ Diska ate. “ (His name is Giska ya guys. But because it is still slurred, say it is Diska .. )

“ Disks ? “

The little girl shook her head while pouting. “ Diska ateeee .. “ repeat.

Andhara seems to think hard to interpret the word – said the little one.

“ Mmmm .. Dista ? “ call Andhara.

The little guy nodded back. The little guy even pursed his lips.

“ Ohhh. Giska is it ? “ said Andhara while smiling brightly.

The little one sumringah because Andhara mentioned his name correctly this time.

“ Dedeknya where ate ? “ ask Giska back.

“ Dedek ? “ ask Andhara frowning.

The little guy nodded. “ Mama take dedek tama Diska. Ate take a kiss ? “

“ OOhh .. “ Andhara smiles while stroking Giska's hair. “ His grandpa is still in a pretty belly. Still here. “ he said while gently stroking his queen's stomach.

“ Giska .. “ call mama Giska.

The little one and Andhara turned at the same time to the source of the voice.

“ Yes, ma . “

“ Have you finished your siomay son ? “ ask the mom.

“ Udah ma. Disc again ngoblol tama ate tantik. “ point Giska.

“ Oh yes ? “ says the mom.

“ Hi, sis. “ greet Andhara to mama Giska. He extended his hand to get acquainted. “ Andhara, sis. “

“ Amelia. “ greet mama Giska with a smile.

“ They son – son sister ? “ ask Andhara.

Amelia smiled and nodded. “ Yes. Young marriage. So maybe I still look young but already have two children ya. “ kekehnya.

Andharapun smile. “ Yes brother. Amel still looks very young. But his son was two. “

“ I married at the age of 18. And Giska, born when I was 19. “ stories Amelia.

“ Wow, very young yes brother. When pregnant Giska, sister is not afraid ? What Dhara had heard, giving birth at a very young age was dangerous. “ said Andhara.

“ Ah, not really. I am actually very happy. If asked about fear, lie if I say no. After all, giving birth to a woman is scary. But ... By imagining the presence of the little one in the middle – of my little family, I can forget that fear. Especially if you remember if this child is the fruit of my first love and husband. It feels right – is really spectacular. “ Amelia gives an explanation. Very visible on Amelia's face a very happy.

Thinking, surely Andhara did this time. While continuing to listen to Amelia's story, Andhara stroked her flat stomach. Arrived – only desire to find a masseuse or doctor, lost from the mind Andhara.

After quite a long conversation – conversed with Amelia, even Andhara had also spent two servings of batagor and one serving of siomay, here 4 glasses of orange ice, Amelia said goodbye. After Amelia died, Andhara pondered and thought. Whether the disappointment and anger were still in his heart or not.

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