The Secret Admirer of Dusk

Spoof Contraction

"Maa Shayah Allah, these children," muttered Bu Retno.

Mr. Sapto turned to his wife, "why, Buk?

"Maybe they forget you know if we want nyusulin here," Ms Retno jolted heads in wonder.

"Yes his name is also human, ma'am. The place is wrong and forgotten," said Mr. Sapto.

"Again, they are tired too. Sleepy also finished the trip last night, his sleep was also morning to, so yo maklumin aja," he continued later.

"Yes too, sir. Did you tell them not to come here? Let them rest at home" said Ms. Retno.

"Yes.it's up to buk'e if they want," Mr. Sapto stretched his body on the waiting chair.

The couple sat in front of the room of Bu Muti and Mr. Minto, after the death of two policemen and a broomsticker who became witnesses. The three men went to the police station to record the case they had just encountered.

Shortly after, Lukman came with his wife who was pregnant. Panicked, worried, and sad faces appeared on the face of the young mother-to-be. Not much different from Lukman who is also worried.

Mr. Sapto and Ms. Retno stood up from her seat welcoming the arrival of her two nephews.

"Where are mom and dad, Om?" Ningsih who had just arrived in front of Mr. Sapto immediately threw a question to the sister of his mother.

"Your mother and father are still unconscious" replied Mr. Sapto after sighing heavily.

"Please enter if you want to see how things are going. But please calm down! Let it not bother them," Mr. Sapto said that because his nephew who had just arrived immediately cried bitterly.

Lukman hugged his wife's shoulders shaking up and down. Then led him into the care room of his wife's parents.

Tears that had originally flowed on Ningsih's cheeks, now increasingly heavy as his netraya stared at the alarming circumstances of his mother's father. Almost the body containing the property of pregnant women was poured onto the floor if the husband did not immediately hold it.

"Dad.. Mother..what happened to you guys? Why are you guys like this,?" ningsih said in between her tears.

The pregnant woman wiped the tears that blocked her view carelessly, then held tightly the mother's hand that was not attached to the infusion needle.

"Mom. hyks.. instead of the mother willing, hiks.welcome birth, huks.. Mommy?"

"No, hiks.. Mother wants, hiks.carrying and playing, hiks. with her son Ningsih later, hix.. Ma?"

"But, hiks... Why did Mom, hiks... kayak gini?" Ningsih's cry broke even more with her words.

"Swimming, Deck! Istighforu.." Lukman said softly to Ningsih.

"You can't be like that, this is all a test of God's Industry" he said trying to calm down.

"There must be wisdom behind all events,"

"It was Lukman who said it to you, Nduk! You have to be patient and strong. Just pray that your father and mother recover quickly, and recover as usual" said Mr. Sapto.

"Amin" they said in unison.

Some time passed, Ningsih had not been able to completely ease her cries. Although it was not as much as it was, but the tears still flowed by themselves without being asked.

The three people around him could only fall silent after not succeeding in persuading the woman.

Lukman had calmed him down in various ways but still did not succeed, until greetings from a woman and a man hated silence.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat.."

"Waalaikumsalam." answered everything by looking at the door.

Dusk and Andra walked closer, then with a stale talk. "Sorry, we just arrived. Been home earlier."

"No papa, sit here, Nduk!" Mom Retno's word to her daughter and daughter-in-law.

Dusk drew closer to Ningsih, patted his cousin's shoulder and said.

"Mbak ningsih is patient.. Ma'am can't be too sad. Kasian's the baby's grandpa,"

But instead of answering, Ningsih instead gawked at the handsome figure beside her cousin's sister. In his mind wondering, who is the man with the face like an Indian actor, could have strayed there, he thought.

The two couples looked at each other, astonished by the pregnant woman in front of him. Andra was looked at in such a way to feel uncomfortable and embarrassed. His arms nudged at the arms of Dusk. Lukman, who noticed that, patted his wife's shoulders gently, waking from her daydream.

"E.. Uh, yes. Why, Mas?"

Twilight Eyebrows are linked, "Mbak Ningsih is not papa right?"

After Ningsih went to the bathroom for a while to wash his face, Lukman followed behind him to accompany.

After the departure of his two cousins, Dusk turned to his parents.

"Where is the situation of the same pact bude, sir?" ask Dusk.

"Yes, like that, Ndok. Not been conscious since he was brought here." Mr. Sapto sighed before continuing, "said the doctor, wait for you to wake up first, only surgery,"

"Operation, Sir? So.. Bude hasn't been operated until now?"

Mr. Sapto shook his head slowly, "the recent one whose surgery for minor injuries is already. Like the incision or scratch on the arm, continue the stab wound that is not too deep in the abdomen as well already,"

"Well? Then it's not all? Is there anything else?" Instead of saying Istighfar, Dusk instead said lhah.

"Deep injuries haven't been, he said he should be aware first. Let nothing happen that you do not want, Ndok," continued Ms Retno.

"What do you mean, Buk?"

"Yes, he said the doctor, if the surgery is just like that without waiting to be aware, it can later lead to fatal things. Like heart failure," explained Ms. Retno who lowered her voice at the end of the sentence.

Dusk was too surprised, making his bar vocal cords react.

"What, Buk? Heart failure?" exclaim Dusk loudly.

"Astaghfirulloh's chat.. Deck, slow! It's in the hospital, you know" Andra whispered.

The girl grimaced to show off her teeth, "hehe.he sorry, Mas. Reflectedness reflex. I was surprised to know,"

Mr. Sapto and Ms. Retno could only shake their heads to see their daughter who was still like that, fortunately her husband could be patient with her.

Without expecting anyone there, their chatter was heard in the ears of the person who had just come from the bathroom. Ningsih stifled at the sound of his bulik words, especially the twilight scream that was echoing.

"What's? Mommy's going to have heart failure, Bulik?" Ask Ms. Retno.

Then turn to Mr. Sapto, "is that right, Om?"

Mr. Sapto who could not hide any reality from Ningsih who was the only child of the puppet from his brother nodded weakly.

Ningsih said nothing, but her tears represented everything, how devastated the woman knew the harsh reality approaching.

Shortly thereafter, a hiss was heard along with the ringing of the pregnant woman. His left hand held his large stomach, while his right hand squeezed firmly the hand of the husband who had been holding it since.

"Why are you, Ningsih?" Tanya Lukman who almost coincided with Pak Sapto and Bu Retno.

Dusk also watched with an expression that was no less worried. Andra? The man has minimal expression if it does not concern his heart, so do not expect more from him.

"My stomach.. Pain, Mas," said Ningsih.

Lukman guided Ningsih to sit down, then stroked the wife's stomach softly which had her prospective baby in it.

"Father's son is fine, huh? Don't misbehave! Take care of Mommy from inside there, entertain her," whispered Lukman on the stomach Ningsih, "pray'in also grandma same grandpa let mepet recover, continue to be able to meet and play with you. Yes, Son?"

Andra was silent to Lukman who seemed to hide in his wife's stomach, although only vaguely he heard the man's words, but he could tell how worried the future father was.

Andra's lips smiled faintly at the scene, no matter what was on her mind, only she herself knew.

The longer the stronger the squeeze of Ningsih's hand on Lukman. Cold sweat quickly sprung up on the woman's face, shortly after it sounded like a balloon breaking but quietly.

Plucci

The clear liquid was a bit murky mixed with the redness flowing at Ningsih's feet, making the husband and those there all panic, except for Andra who did not know what to react like. Because he felt alien to those people, so there was no reason for him to panic.

"Swimming, Deck. Cool out! Don't panic, okay?" Andra rubbed the shoulders of Dusk in a panic.

It's who wants to be, who's in peace who's trying, thought everyone there.

Basic Andra! The caring dusk doang.

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Seriate..