
Again the sound of vomit woke Alby from his sleep. Time shows at seven in the morning. Hanan is ready for her school uniform. Alby wakes up hearing Dira vomiting.
" Dear..."
Alby restrains Dira's body, which is about to fall due to too much vomiting. As if his stomach was drained. His face turned pale. Alby put Dira very carefully in bed. Then ask the driver to send Hanan.
"Pa, mama why?"
Hanan asked as she looked at Dira's pale face. There was worry on the handsome boy's face. Alby immediately stroked her hair.
" Mama's okay, honey. Mama is just a soy sauce. For now, Hanan was among the drivers first huh. Papa will take care of Mama. Hanan is okay, right?"
Hanan nodded, then kissed Alby's hand. And kissed Dira's closed forehead. After Hanan leaves, Alby calls Dion to ask her to come to his house.
Half an hour later, Dion came with Dea. The two looked anxious, moreover Dion had already nodded to Dira as his younger brother.
" Assalamualaikum, where's Dira?"
Dion said as he entered the mansion. The housekeeper shows Dira and Alby's room. Dion came in as Alby opened the door.
" Why could this be? You are being careless"
Dion's words hang down when he sees Dea stroking his arm.
" She, we're here because you were asked to check on Dira. Not a nag."
Dion finally took the stethoscope from the bag he was carrying. Dion checked the pulse, Dira. His forehead wrinkled. Making Alby and Dea look at him questioningly.
" Why, Mas? Dira why?"
Alby asked as he looked at Dion's frowning face.
"Mas, I asked instead of answering. Dira why?"
This time it was Dea. Especially seeing Alby's tense face. It makes them more confused.
"When has Dira been like this?"
Ask Dion. Then his eyes opened slowly.
" Sister Dion? The dea?"
Dira called out their names one by one in a weak voice. Make them all turn their eyes towards Dira. Alby walked straight to Dira. Hugged her.
" Dear, you're finally conscious."
" What am I, my mother?"
" You fainted."
Dira still can not remember the events that happened to him.
" When have you been like this, Ra?"
" This week, I've been dizzy a lot, brother."
" The others?"
Ask Dion later. Dira remembers again.
" I don't want to*fsu to eat. Not even eating at all."
Dion breathed. Then looked at Dira and Alby alternately. In the face of such a view, makes Dira and Alby more curious.
" What's my pain, brother?"
Dira asked with tears. Makes Alby hold him. Dea was even more confused with her husband.
"You better do a full check at the hospital. I can't be sure. And you, Al. If my guess is correct, in the future you must be patient with Dira."
" Don't you mean what?"
Dea asked with a slightly raised tone. Dea's mind was muddled, because of her husband's words.
" I just guessed. I can't be sure."
Dira's getting hiccups in Alby's arms. Alby felt his world wanted to stop.
" Mommy, please. What do you think Dira is sick?"
Dion looked at Alby and Dira's faces. Actually he already wanted to laugh, but Dion still wanted to prank this couple.
" Patience Al. Only nine months."
Dea frowned. Dion was sorry to see Dira who had been hiccupped, finally Dion ended his drama.
" It looks like Dira is pregnant. I can't be sure, because it's not my part. You take Dira to the hospital. For more."
Dea, Dira and Alby were just flabbergasted looking at Dion who was smiling. Dira and Alby looked at each other..Alby quickly hugged Dira.
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