
Next day.
When we finished breakfast. I went straight to the kitchen and picked up the ice cubes I had made using small checkered prints. I grogoti the ice cube, without the cold.
"Rai, what are you doing? you're eating ice cubes again?"
Hearing the crowd in the kitchen, Mas Haris approached us.
"What's up, Ummi?"
"Look at your wife, Ris! Ummi was surprised, from yesterday he ate ice cubes. He is usually allergic to cold. If orange ice is good, it's ice cubes!"
I did not heed Ummi's words. I still stick with my fun.
"Darling, did you eat ice? I'm sick of seeing it!"
"Enak, Mas!" Answer's short.
Ummi was just shaking his head at me.
"What's a nice tang, honey? Instead of eating ice cubes mending eating ice cream, would you?"
"No ah, I just want ice cubes."
Mas Haris scratched his non-itchy head.
After finishing the ice cubes I returned to Kamat. It just so happens today Sunday. I'll relax at home. I don't know why I feel so lazy.
"Honey your stock is still a lot, unused this month, how late are you?"
I was surprised to hear what Mas Haris said. I started counting the last date I had Haid. I turned out to be 30 days. This is not usually.
"One month, Mas. I've had a month."
"You haven't tested yet, honey?"
"Not yet, I'm afraid of disappointment. It's been a monthly test but the results are negative, Mas. I threw away a lot of tespecks." I said, with a look of sadness.
"You don't despair, who knows this is good news.
"But I'm not nauseous, Mom."
"Not everyone who is pregnant feels nausea, dear. For example, my mother, when I was pregnant I said not at all nauseous, but the innate sleepiness continues, and lazy to do anything."
"That, huh? Then please buy me a tespeck, Mas!"
"Now, Honey?"
"Mas want to get out, don't you?"
"Get out but later in the afternoon, go to Daddy's. You wanna come?"
"Yes, I can!"
In the afternoon after the Ashar prayer, we went out together. On the way we stopped by the pharmacy to buy a tespeck.
Arriving at Dad's house, it turns out there are only Mother and Mother Inah. Dad was away reunion with his college friend. I didn't come, because I wasn't feeling well.
"What's your mom sick?" I asked as Mom lay on the bed in her room.
"Fertigo I'm frantic, son."
"Have you seen the doctor, Mom?"
"Here, I'm just told to rest a lot."
"Yes, I'm sleeping. This is Rai bringing bread and pear.
"Yes, thank you. I noticed you seem to be getting fuller, is there any good news for us?
"What the hell, Mom?"
"Yes, are you pregnant?"
"Not yet to know, Mom. Just pray for it."
"Mom always prays for Mother's children. Keep trusting God, you know better than Mom."
"Goddess, Mom.
After the Maghrib prayer, we returned from Father's house.
The next morning when I was going to pray tahajjut I gave myself to wear a tespeck again. Actually I've been kapok, for fear of disappointment again. But I regenerated my confidence. God will give it at the right time. Why fret, if all we have is a deposit. If God has not yet entrusted children to us, it means not because God does not love us, but God longs to prostrate us, he wants us to approach Him and seduce Him.
I hold my ken* water in a small container of mica. Kalu I tried dipping the tespeck we bought yesterday. In my heart I pray. Hopefully this time I line two. A minute later I checked the tespeck.
Two lines? But one is still faint. Does this mean I'm positive?
I continued bathing and ablution' then prayed tahajjud and prayed'a. Asking my Lord.
"O Allah, if I am pregnant at this time, please protect the fetus in the womb. Grow to be perfect without defects and blemishes. May what I hope to be true be upon Your Ridha."
After the tahajjud prayer I woke up Mas Haris for the Fajr prayer. And we prayed together.
After the prayer.
"Darling, have you used the tespeck?"
I just nagged.
"How much will it go?"
I took the tespeck and gave it to Mas Haris.
"What does this mean! I don't understand."
"There are two lines, my. But one is still blurry."
"If there are two, it means positive, right?"
"It should be so, but that one is opaque."
"Maybe our kid's still shy cat, baby. He hasn't shown his whereabouts."Said Mas Haris, still with his style.
"Mas.I'm serious."
"Yes, I'm serious too, baby. Tell you what, let's check with the Midwife of Ummi subscription near here, huh?"
"All right, but you'll come home?"
"Ready, and taught I have to deliver by car. There can be no rejection!"
"Alright, but there's a condition!"
"What's? Tumben you're wearing on condition of all, honey?"
"Em. I want to kiss the keteknya, Mas." I said with a cute pretentious expression."
" No, want! Want now! The point! No coma!"
"Yes yes.okay klau so, please kiss as much." Pasrah.
Mas Haris slept on his back and opened his ketek wide. I sniffed and kissed him. I don't know why my husband's bad smell made me fall asleep.
I am currently the school. Time off I'm stuck at my desk. With a sitting position and hands become a stack on the table. Until the defender finally went off I woke up and quickly went to the office toilet to wash my face. After that I went to class 8A.
Before I got home, I called Mas Haris to pick me up. We are currently on our way home. As planned this morning, we stopped by Midwife Hani's house. I brought the tespeck results this morning.
"What's the complaint, Rai?" Ask Midwife Hani, she already knows me a lot.
"I'm a month late already, Midwife. I'm used to being late, but not all this time. And this morning I tried the test, the results were like this."
Aju showed the results of the tespeck to Midwife Hani. Mas Haris just watched.
"It's positive, Rai."
"But that's the blurry one, ma'am."
"Yes, sometimes it happens like this. Yes already I have another brand tespeck, try to use. Go to the bathroom, this is for your urine village. If it is positive even though not in the morning, the results will be visible."
"Good, Mom." I took a tespeck in a small container that Bu Hani gave me.
After accommodating and dipping the tespeck, I waited for the result for one minute. This time the result was two, and one remained butram.
"Lay, Rai. I'll try to check on him."
Midwife Hani examined my stomach with a palpable and then put on a stethoscope.
"It's got a fetus, Rai. You're actually pregnant, and it's estimated to be 8 weeks."
"Alhamdulillah..." Said me and Mas Haris together.
"But if you are not sure and want to make sure, please just ultrasound at Dr. Hospital. Wisdom. There is a special deal with pregnant and giving birth. The Wisdom doctor himself handles it, so you don't have to worry about being handled by a male doctor."
"Alright, Mom. Thank you." Thank you."
"Yes sama-sma. Healthy yes, guarded content."
"Yes, thank you again."
We also left the practice of Midwife Hani.
Mas Haris took me directly to the hospital indicated by Midwife Hani, but I refused because I had not prayed Dhuhur. So we're pending later in the afternoon.
It is now 4 pm, Mas Haris and I leave for the Hikmah Doctor hospital. We got there number 5. We had to wait about 30 minutes.
Until my name was finally called. Me and Mas Haris went into the check room.
"Mrs Raisya. At 26 years old, want USG, right?"
"Yes the doctor."
"Let's lie down please"
"Sus, please apply jelly."
I gurgled as the device touched my stomach.
"Mom can see that on the screen."
I looked at the screen that was clearly in front of me.
"God, there are two points there. You're pregnant with twins."
Mas Haris was excited to see it.
"Yes! Thank goodness we got twins!"
My eyes glazed over at the screen.
"Indeed, it's still vague at the point, he's 8 weeks old. Mothers must consume more nutrients, so that the growth of the promise is good. I'll give you a good vitamin recipe." The doctor noticed a digital bag on my finger. "And don't forget to read more sholawat." Said the Wisdom Doctor with a friendly smile.
"Thank you doctor."
I woke up from the gurney.
"Slow down, baby!"
"My mom's pregnant, not sick."
The doctor and nurse just smiled at us.
"Dok, my wife is a teacher, she teaches 5 days a week. Could it interfere with her pregnancy?"
"As long as there are no complaints, I feel safe. Do not drive your own motor too often. Do you feel nauseous?
"Not at all Doc, I just feel tired and lazy to do something."
"The symptoms in pregnant women are different. You're lucky you don't feel sick. This is a prescription from me, please redeem it at the pharmacy ahead. Not sold in another pharmacy, because this is my own concoction."
"Good, Doc. Thank you very much."
"Dok, I'd like to ask you one question. What to do with it, Doc?"
"Bag.."
"It's okay, Mom. It is common for husbands to ask that question when their wives are pregnant with their first child. Look, Sir! It is better to avoid until the second tri smester later or when he is 16 weeks old. But if you can't help it, just do it once a week, it should be slow and not family inside. You understand, sir?"
"understand, Doc! Thank you." Thank you."
"Yes are the same."
We went out soon, because there were already many who lined up after us. Mas Haris redeemed the medicine at the pharmacy. I'm waiting in the car. I noticed Mas Haris's face that looked so happy.
When he got into the car, he immediately stroked my stomach with love.
"Son, it's Dad. You guys are fine in Mother's womb huh. Don't be naughty!"
"The bad father!" Answer me."
We laughed together.
Seriate.....
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