The Love Story of Single Parents
Chapters 153. Slow Tempo
Chapters 153. Slow Tempo
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" Does it make any difference, just waiting quietly to hunt the shadows? equally empty"
(Taken from the lyrics of Ebiet G Ade)
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Shinta undoes her intention to return to the second floor of the mall, already embarrassed him. He decided to just go home. After all, his heart was suddenly sad because for the umpteenth time his efforts had not borne fruit.
" Where are you going after this?" Danan is now more human when speaking. Oh if Shinta were a spinster or even a widow, things wouldn't be this difficult.
" Go home!" mixed with shame, Shinta answered without daring to look at Danan. He moved himself to open his phone.
" I'm taking you!" Danan.
" Don't do it, I've taken a taxi, just now!" Shinta doesn't want to make any trouble in her life. She didn't want her husband to misunderstand.
" Okay then!" Danan can not force, anyway with Shinta is not antipathy towards him alone, it is already an advantage.
The sun had already sagged to the west side, the afternoon event had only produced a soreness at Shinta's feet. He has no spirit.
While in an online taxi car, he saw a Danan jacket that he was still carrying. The jacket was dirty he thought, he intended to stop by the laundry at the end of his residential alley. Not wanting to make her husband think no.
" Mom don't need to be in between, I take it if you have!" shinta said to the young girl of the laundry employee.
Shinta does not want her husband to misunderstand her meeting with Danan which is said to be unintentional. He sighed. When the restlessness of his heart will disappear, when his uterus can be filled by the baby.
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Danan was happy that afternoon because Shinta called him 'Mas' not always smiling. He was crazy, admiring other people's wives.
He also chose to go home that afternoon, many flowers blooming in Danan's heart. With happiness, he hummed when the engine of his car he turned off.
That day was the turning point for the solid separation wall, which confined itself to Shinta due to her feud due to misunderstanding at the wedding reception of Dhira and Abhimanyu.
"*Since we first met I fell in love
Even if I know you have an owner
But I can't lie to conscience
I cannot avoid this love
He continued to wander into the house with flowers blooming over his head while singing. In the living room, he saw his father and mother sitting relaxed while playing television. Seen to see the development of national news.
Then let me love you
Or I can just love you
Let me love you
Or I can just love you
Danan sang with a carefree face right in front of his parents, even his father also nodded to enjoy the song, while staring at the face of his son who looked very animating when singing the song.
Oh, let me love you
Or I can just love you
I'm sorry if I love you
Then let me hope you love me*"
( Chrisye ~ Kala Cinta Tease)
Sayup-sayup still heard the sound of Danan singing the song, up to his room. The man looks so happy.
" Mama's son why is that?" ask Mr. Joseph.
" Tau tu, it was time to go ponyong aja his face. Now the turning is so!" ms. Nisa was also confused
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That day according to plan, Dhira looks to be preparing to meet the obstetrician. Abhimanyu was fussy and intensively invited him to check himself as soon as possible.
Actually, Dhira wants to make a surprise for Abhimanyu. But apparently, he was surprised because her husband was apparently not good mood. And the cause is himself.
The pretext of not getting kiss morning from his wife is true. But that's okay, after all Abhimanyu also knows about the pregnancy of Dhira, and the reason why musabab initially some time lately.
" We'll go in the morning, baby. In the afternoon, I'm with Devan there's a board meeting!" Abhimanyu hugged his wife who was applying lipstick to her lips.
" Yes..!" Dhira became difficult to move because her husband ndusel (mepet) towards her continuously.
Dhira that morning prefers to wear dresses as well as flatshoes. Although his stomach has not been bulging, but he is more comfortable with heels.
Doctor Septa Ayudya, SpOG. Is a doctor recommended by Richard, they have also been registered by the Aryasatya family subscription doctor. Makes them not have to feel tired waiting in line.
" Good morning Mom!" greet the doctor who looks so friendly. The doctor was beautiful and the age of Dhira seemed to be, it could even be younger.
" Morning docks me Andhira and this is my husband!" replied Dhira shakes hands.
" Good ma'am, Richard's doctor told me. Let's go straight!"
Doctor Septa allowed Andhira to lie on his mattress bed in his room, Abhimanyu seemed to be quick to help his wife. That guy won't even stay there.
" Excuse me!" septa's doctor is seen revealing Dhira's top clothes. Makes Abhimanyu restless. He could not imagine if the doctor on duty was a male doctor.
" Mom have a complaint?" said Septa while giving a cold gel to the flat stomach of Dhira.
" There is no doc, my husband is precisely that ..." Dhira chuckles.
Abhimanyu scratched his nape, but the doctor smiled.
" That means your husband has a lot of strong empathy, Mom!" the doctor said, pointing an instrument at Dhira's stomach. Tools connected to the ultrasound screen (USG).
" Dear, I am really in love with you. It can't be denied anyway!"
Doctor Septa laughed while Dhira was seen sneering.
Abhimanyu now did not take his eyes off the doctor's activities for a moment.
" Okay, let's see ya.." said Doctor Septa.
Dhira and Abhimanyu set their sights on the solid screen with four views there.
It says Mrs. Andhira Avanti Abhimanyu on the screen. This wasn't the first time for Dhira, but the feeling of his day could not be covered. He felt an immeasurable happiness.
Abhimanyu who had just had such a happy experience, did not want to waste his sight. He was like a kindergarten boy who diligently heard the explanation of a teacher.
Look closely at the screen carefully.
" Well I explain well, the baby's four weeks old. This circle as big as green beans is the baby candidate Bu Dhira and Mr Abhimanyu!" bright doctor Septa circled a small circle using a red cursor.
His heart was warm, there was life in his stomach. Abhimanyu looks touched, proof of his power now he can see even in an unclear form. His heart dissolved in the day of happiness.
" For a while can not be seen the others yes ma'am. After this I will check the blood pressure and also we start weighing BB yes, not in front we have done regular checks!"
Abhimanyu helped his wife to rise again, he was satisfied with the truth of this good news. He will be a father in the true sense.
The examination went smoothly, Dhira's blood pressure was also normal. There is no examination of fundus height and others because after pregnancy Dhira is very young.
The doctor only gives a warning so as not to be too tired and tired. Because the age of Dhira which is fairly close to the age of cartilage, certainly should get more attention.
" Try not to make the mother of the baby stressed, sir. Then I'll get enough rest!"
Hearing the word of sufficient rest, Abhimanyu was a little agitated. Every night the man never allowed his wife to rest.
" Mmmm Doc!" Abhimanyu ventured to ask.
" That means adequate rest, adequate sleep or...??"
" Yes sir, you should be able to get RHM (Rest Hour Minimum). That is, enough sleep. In this case eight hours of human standard to sleep sir" said doctor Septa.
" Mmmm so...." Abhimanyu became a shard.
Seeing the restlessness of the handsome man in front of him, doctor Septa smiled. He knew what suffering the man was thinking.
" May do conjugal relations, but to pay attention to the tempo yes sir. Don't be so ....... Bu Dhira's fetus is still categorized as very vulnerable, especially Ms. Dhira had experienced a miscarriage!" septa said as if he understood Abhimanyu's anxiety.
" So yes Doc, the important thing is to go first. Safe tempo issue Doc!!" abhimanyu said without aling-aling. Making Dhira's face embarrassed because of her husband's behavior.
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