The Third Match.

Stomach Pain.

"I don't feel good, Ryn?" Diah was forced to stuff a little of her cooking into her own mouth, even though she was actually nauseous from cooking herself.

"Hahaahhh..." Diah melts food in the mouth, rounding the eyes.

"Hihihi.. is okay Diah.. his name is also learning, not enough just once, once failed, try again" Ryndi laughed but was sorry to see the look on Diah's face that was disappointed because the food was not tasty to eat.

"Iiihhh. I'm ashamed of Marsel" he added scowling.

"Already ah, the important thing is that your husband does not comment anything, you better go back to your husband's room, gih" expel Ryndi.

"You're upset with me?" Diah grumbled in annoyance.

"Not really upset, but it's time for me to go in, Diah," replied Ryndi was right.

"Okay. Aaaaa..." Diah leaves Ryndi still smiling given the taste of Diah's cooking.

Diah returned to Marsel's room with a sullen face.

"Heee... Why come to his face so bent? You had a fight with Ryndi" guess Marsel. Then he approached his wife.

"I'm upset, my cooking is not good, but Mas didn't say" Diah said. Then sitting on the sofa glared when in the face of Marsel. Marsel just chuckles.

"Don't you know, who said it wasn't good? Ryndi huh?" cecar Marsel, even though he had no problem with Diah's cooking. Marsel appreciates the spirit of his wife since the first marriage excited to learn to cook.

"I myself am tempted, salty, spicy, not because" he complained.

"Seeett..." Marsel pressed Diah's lips with his index finger.

"Now we better control your content, I want to know the development of our child, besides we consult with the doctor what if you later follow me to Country B" Marsel diverted.

"Yes, but I'm going to the toilet first" Diah left Marsel. Marsel shook his head and looked at his wife from behind.

Marsel then contacted the hospital asking the schedule of doctors practice today what time.

Marcel returned to his work. He raised his head after hearing Diah's footsteps.

"Schedule doctor practice at two, Yank. We will leave in half two" said Marsel.

"Yes Mas, coming home from the doctor, we go to Papi's house, yes, I've met for a long time" Diah laid her body on the sofa.

"Ready... Mrs Marcello," Marsel smiled and signed the file again.

Already arrived the planned time, they left for the maternity hospital delivered by Mang Ade. They were waiting to be called because Marsel had registered over the phone.

Until a few minutes later. "Diah Susanti" heard his wife called Marsel immediately into the check room.

"Mister Diah huh?" exclaim the handsome man doctor. He is the doctor Tio who used to handle when Diah, gave birth to Syifa.

"Dock, '" Diah answered briefly.

Tio turned to look at Marsel holding Diah's arm. Tio certainly knows who Marsel is. Even though I don't know personally.

The two looked at each other, in Marsel's heart asked. Why did this doctor know his wife.

"Meet you sir, I was the doctor who handled your wife, when she gave birth to her first daughter," Tio explained as she sat down and was nodded by Marsel. While Diah was laying down her body on the examination bed. Then Tio's assistant checked his blood pressure and so on.

"Your baby is healthy Sir" Tio said after conducting a series of USG checks and so on.

"In the near future I will take my wife a long trip, how about Doc?" Marsel is waiting for an anxious answer.

"God willing, it's okay, it's important to take care of your wife, to be careful" Tio explained at length, then Marsel excused to come out with Diah, after which Tio invited him.

Tio looked at Diah with Marsel from behind. He thought, Nasip Diah turned out to be amazingly good. He used to have a husband like his best friend Abim, a handsome and wealthy man. Then at this time even more astonishing, namely Diah married Marsel. Who does not know the successful entrepreneur.

Tio nicks his temple, remembering Diah, a flashback when Tio loves a girl named Intan. His love for Intan, apparently clapped one hand. "Crano? Guman doctor Tio, then face down on the practice table.

******

"It turns out doctor Tio was the one who handled you huh? I thought the doctor was a woman, "there was a sense of displeasure in the heart of Marsel, his wife held by the man even though it was a doctor.

"Yes, why is it?" tanya Diah looked up at Marsel's chin. He rested his head on Marsel's shoulders on the way to Papi Efendi's house.

"It can not be yes, if you check later to ask for a change of female doctor," said Marsel.

"Yes, if you check again, we ask for a female doctor" Diah won't argue.

"We arrived." exclaimed Diah like a child when the car stopped in front of the Papi residence. "Papi.." cried Diah saw the papi who was playing badminton in the spacious yard with Juliana.

"I..."

"Sir Diah.." Papi and Juli both say and stop the game.

"Where are you going?" tanya papi, rubbing Diah's head. "Marcello... said he, besan is sick? how's she doing?" tanya papi who was not answered has asked another again. Papi passed into the living room followed by the child and his daughter-in-law. They sat together talking.

"Mom, it's better Pi, yesterday was in a coma, up to a few days," said Marsel considering that his face turned sad.

"Oh Allah... Papi did not have time to look at him," although Papi Efendi had less respect for his son-in-law, but when it comes to the humanity of the gentle man, of course, also felt sadness.

"It's okay Pi. Oh yes Pi, my purpose here, in addition to miss Papi, I also want permission, invite Diah to look at Mom, goods a few days." said Marsel Long.

"Alright Cel, but I ask, take care of my daughter," papi said.

"God willing... Pi's"

"Yesterday, I went for a walk to Yogyakarta Pi," Diah who was sitting next to the papi rubbed the back of the papi hand.

"To Jogja Brother? Well... Brother, don't tell me, if I know for sure come," Juliana regretted.

"Next time Jul, we go there with the family," entertain papi saw the face of Juliana who looked disappointed.

"I have no previous plans Jul, just be spontaneous, want to silahturahmi to the family of Mas Marsel," Diah could not tell the truth, what happened.

"Where are you, Jul?" Diah scanned the surroundings there was no Mami Desty here.

"In Kak's kitchen, we go there yuk" Juliana kedapur after storing the racket in its place. Leaving Marsel who was still chatting with papi.

"Mommy..." Diah immediately hugged Mami Desty who was cooking, from behind.

"Diah... Who are you here with?" Mami rerkadir then, stopped her activities.

"Sama Marsel Mi, again chatting with Papi," Diah still hugged Mami's body.

"Sister, don't hug her for long, Mami's time I was taken anyway," lamented Juliana.

"Impas! wlee.. You'll take my papi, too, "Diah sticking out his tongue makes Mami Desty smile. They also talk while cooking. Diah told me that the cuisine that did not taste bad earlier made Juli giggle amused.

******

At night in his room, Marsel could not sleep, his stomach felt wrapped around. It's been 10 BABs, but it hasn't stopped.

Marsel sat limp out of fluid, back and forth to the bathroom, wanted to take warm water to drink was not strong, just to walk downstairs.

Call Marni, aunty, even Mang Ade no one lifts. Naturally, because it is already over.

Marsel looked at Diah who was sleeping in peace, wanting to wake up completely heartless.

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