The Secret Admirer of Dusk

Shock Therapy

While in Semarang there Bayu is carefully listening to the story of Mbah kakung, another case with the situation that is being faced by his boss. Andra and Dusk were in a tense situation, because..

Three hours had passed, but there was no sign that Ningsih was about to give birth. Though the young mother-to-be was already in a lot of pain, visible from the expression of her face that was always grimacing, also her moans held back pain.

But when the doctor returned to check, there were no further openings, still one and a half, probably headed for two. Is it really that sick or Ningsih who can not stand the pain, I don't know.

Dusk who saw Ningsih grimacing since earlier could only grimace while occasionally his hand stroked the distended stomach of his cousin. In his heart can not be separated from the prayer that was addressed to Ningsih to be given smoothness in the delivery process.

He really could not bear to see Ningsih who was so in pain, so that there was a little fear in his mind, would he also like that later if he was going to give birth to his child?

The twilight gaze then turned the mother, the girl immediately ran over and hugged her mother tightly while sobbing.

"Lho, you know what, Nduk?" Ms. Retno who had closed her eyes praying, was shocked to get an impromptu hug from the princess.

"Hiks.." instead of answering, Dusk even sobbed with a face buried in the chest of the mother.

Confused and worried face is not only displayed by Bu Retno, but Mr. Sapto as well. Don't forget what a confused Andra has to do.

"Dec, what's wrong with you?"

"Why are you, Nduk?" asked Andra and Mr. Sapto together, the two looked at each other.

Andra shook her head slowly and sniffed her shoulder in response to her father-in-law's question which was shown through her facial expression.

"Senja is not hearty, Buk. Kasian.. Mbak-Mbak-Ningsih.." Retno stroked the back of her eldest daughter.

"What-what, hiks.. later if Dusk wants, hiks.. gave birth to ju-also like that, Buk?" Dusk asked still while as he pleased.

Hearing the question of Dusk, Mr. Sapto and Andra looked at each other. Don't know what to say, 'cause they're so big zero in that. Mr. Sapto chose silence and was ready to listen to how the answer from his wife later.

As for Andra, his mind started wandering. Is that as afraid as Dusk?

Ms. Retno smiled faintly, her hand that had originally patted the back of the Twilight, turning on her daughter's head wrapped in a light brown hijab.

"Sir, pregnancy and childbirth are special privileges that God gives to His servants, who are women. It has become the nature of a woman, we as women who are believed to be able to conceive, give birth to our children, our descendants, are the chosen women, great women,"

Ms Retno paused before explaining back, looking for the right words so that her daughter would not be mistaken and feared she would be more afraid.

"Women have been designed in such a way by the Creator, Allah SWT. Having a stronger physical than male in this case, given a strong uterus for the development of the fetus that will later become a baby who is our successor."

"We are enabled by God to endure the pain of giving birth which is equivalent to one thousand and one pains becoming one, yet we are able to endure it,"

"For how the process, the pain, every pregnant woman is different. Although the word is both contraction, but it feels clearly different."

"First, when you were pregnant and gave birth between you and your sister, Ria. The pain and the process are very different, even though you are both girls. Moreover, you and Mbak Ningsih are different people, of course it feels different. Your resilience to pain is also different,"

Ms. Retno raised her head and confronted her face. In the rubbing soft tears that still appear to wet the cheeks of Dusk even though there are many who wet the hijab worn by Bu Retno.

"So, Nduk. There is no reason for you to be afraid of what has become your nature as a woman," Dusk stared softly at the shady face of the noble woman before him.

"We must be proud and happy if given trust by the Gusti of God, to be able to contain our descendants," Ms. Retno nodded with a smile.

Dusk hugged his mother tightly, "thank you, Buk. I am willing to take the trouble to conceive and give birth to a baby like Dusk. And I'm sorry that all this time Dusk can only trouble you continue,"

"What are you talking about, Nduk?! Mother is very happy and proud to be pregnant, giving birth to bahlan to take care of children as well as you, even though you are a bit taketilan (bar-bar) and his tomboy ndak ketulungan, even though you are a little petatilan (bar-bar) and his tomboy ndak ketulungan, but you have always been a good boy and always boast of the same Father Ibuk," Ms Retno hugged Dusk in return.

"Although it must be many more times that the mother conceives and gives birth to a child like you, a sincere mother, a widho mother, Nduk."

"So you also have to be ready and excited huh, Nduk. If someday be given the same trust Gusti Allah. Or, have you?" said Ms. Retno, twisting her eyes.

Blushes..

Cheeks that are still moist because the tears meet instantly. He looked at the husband who looked dreamy. Her forehead was slightly wrinkled looking at Andra's tense face.

"Although it is a woman's nature, but I must not be selfish if Dusk is afraid to give birth. I must not force the will, the most important thing is the happiness of Dusk, nothing more,"

"Yes, right. The other matter is not too important, the main thing is Dusk, he should always laugh happily, not cry grieving like that,"

"Mother?" Bu Retno patted slowly the back of the silent Dusk hand staring at Andra.

"Yes? Eh-what, Buk?" answer Dusk gelagapan.

"Kok even daydream, to?"

"Get up, Buk. Just-dusk"

The words of Dusk were stopped by the words of Lukman, who also managed to make Andra aware of his daydream earlier.

"Sorry, Bulik, Paklik, Dusk and Mas Andra. I want Ningsih's permission to go inside. I also ask her to pray, so that Ningsih is facilitated in her delivery,"

"Yes, Lukman. Encourage your wife, accompany her from the beginning to the end of her struggle yes, son.." advice Mr. Sapto.

"May Ningsih childbirth be given smoothness yes,

Le,"

"Yes Paklik, Bulik. Thank you for your prayers, yes" Lukman greets the hands of the two people who are the sisters of his mother-in-law.

As soon as Lukman entered the delivery room, Ms Retno said to Dusk and Andra.

"You should just walk there looking for fresh air, no need to wait here,"

"Or you just go home and rest, you must still be tired of traveling and even overcome our problems, plus in the morning there have been events like this," Mr. Sapto added.

The two parents deliberately distract Dusk and Andra who seems worried about facing something they should not face before their time, because it will only make a therapeutic shock for both.

Hence, it was better if they just went from there and relaxed their minds.

Both parents persuaded and seduced Andra and his wife to move from there.

After some time the two young couples were about to leave the hospital, even after Andea got a call from her eyes.

"If so, Andra is the same as Dusk saying yes, sir, Buk. Later if there is anything to tell us," said Andra who was ready to hold Dusk.

The two then greeted their parents, then joined hands out of the hospital with equally complicated feelings in the description.

Andra who is increasingly thinking about prioritizing Dusk. While Dusk is the opposite, the girl wants to be a good wife for Andra and will try as soon as possible to belong to her whole husband.

Arriving in front of the hospital, they had been awaited by a shiny black car.

Andra raised her eyebrows, feeling very familiar with the car. But a little doubt about the owner.

"Whose car, Mas?" Tanya Dusk half whispered in Andra's ear.

Not to mention Andra replied, the windshield of the car was open, featuring a stern-faced figure with formal clothes. Black glasses perched on the man's nose.

Without a sound, the man codes Andra and Dusk to enter his car using his head movements.

"The Anga?" said Dusk which was a murmur but still heard in the ears of the man.

The man's thin lips lifted up, "hi Dusk, let's take your husband in,"

Dusk returned the thin smile and then nodded faintly, slowly pulling the hand of the husband who grasped his hand tightly.

"Ck, man,"

Andra clucked and was forced to follow his wife into Angga's car.

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Seriate..