The Toga Rahayu

Kntractions

“Mas my stomach does not taste very good, suddenly suddenly go missing”, he said quite calmly and had not had time to take off his face.

“If according to the instructor class pregnant women yesterday these symptoms want to give birth”. Now Rahayu began to take a deep breath when she felt a wave of love.

“Hah, keep up the night sit back there baby, let's go to the hospital now”. Andika started to panic.

“Don't rush too Mas, this feels still missing-come, missing-come”. Rahayu regained her breath and smiled.

“Kok no hurry anyway, let's find hospital”.

“According to the class of pregnant women I read mas, usually if going to give birth will feel contractions more than eight hours what else is this first pregnancy”.

Now Rahayu began to open her face folding and tidying her headscarf again.

“Emmm aduh Mas aick”, hiss by holding his distended stomach.

Andika was so panicked.

“Yes dear God is also nearing the estimated day of birth baby, hold ya hold”. Andika grabbed his wife and took her to the car.

“Duh Mas getting sicker ssshhhh..”. His fizz by holding his stomach and trying to find his comfort position.

Panicked.

Andika panicked to the point of confusion as to how to start her car.

“Astagfirullah this is why the car used to break down all”, he said by holding his head.

“Mas don't panic it's the key you haven't been on kan”, Rahayu replied by enduring the pain in her stomach.

“Astagfirullah”. Now Andika started to run her car and turn the direction to return to Malang, their trip to Surabaya was half the journey.

“Mas kok puter back anyway, would like to Royal”.

“Yes dear God already want that loan, we go to the hospital huh?”. Persuade him by gently stroking Rahayu's stomach.

“But the pentol how mas?, later if our child is born without eating pentol so the ileran how?”.

“Ah it will not be possible dear”.

“Aduh mas kenceng again nih sick...aduh.desisnya by biting his lower lip”.

“Make us back again yes to Malang, tomorrow let Mas ask for help people to buy pentolnya”.

“Mas pity our children if they have not had time to eat pentol already lahiran”.

“Tomorrow dear, good dong if our child is born all tomorrow he told me to taste”. His words in panic mode occasionally rubbed Rahayu's forehead which began to sweat.

“Mas..yelling him I want to drink thirsty once”.

“Haus ya brags I get you drink du”. Andika's car pulled over to take the mineral water he bought earlier after praying and handed it to his wife.

“Ah I do not want to drink this one, I want to drink mineral water that is sweet so our child will be sweet”.

“It hurts Mas”, she said with a slight grip on her husband's arm.

O Allah, God still wants to protest, both the water. Your patience really tested during the pregnancy of his wife.

“Ya already wait yes, later if there is a minimarket we stop for a while buy water yes you want”.

Andika again runs her car, Rahayu slightly smiled when she felt the wave of love was gone. He took a deep breath and stroked his stomach to talk to the child in the stomach that was ready to come out.

A few minutes later the contraction was back, he grimaced with the immeasurable pain.

“Sabar yes dear, mas buy water first”, now Andika down from the car and look for mineral water that is sweet, sweet, according to Rahayu the water is good for the health of the mother and child based on the claims and sponsors.

“Minum darling”, Andika bought one cardboard just in case if less on the road.

“You I told you to buy water to drink instead of to bathe”. Rahayu said when she saw her husband carrying a lot of mineral water that was sweet.

Andika just smiled and went back to running her car.

Along the way Rahayu holds her stomach which gives her own sensation in her life.

“Mas want to toilet”. He said back in the middle of a trip away from the stop.

“Yes Allah what else is this”.

“Mas want to go to the toilet already can't stand anymore”.

Panicked

Panicked

“You want to go to the toilet, not want to come out baby spout find the bathroom”, whine Rahayu by holding all the whack that is in her stomach and body.

Andika began to slow down her car looking for public toilets along the way, but unfortunately there was nothing. Andika is also looking for the existence of the nearest SPBU only is still very far from the distance he is now. Finally he ventured to stop at one of the houses to ride to the toilet.

After asking permission and explaining the situation of his wife, Andika and Rahayu were invited to enter. Fortunately, the owner of the house was good. The two of them finally went back on their way.

“Darling how does it feel?”.Andika asked a glance at his wife when she found a little calm.

“Still safe mas, not too often his contract”.

Andika started to breathe a sigh of relief and resumed their journey. Not long ago.

“Aduh mas ihhh, really sick even mas uhhh”. Her moaning with one hand held Andika's arm and the other held her stomach.

“Kas kok wet clothes when just from toilet”.

Andika really panicked, according to the book she had read some time ago it was amniotic fluid that had broken or just seeped.

“Propay yes love patience”. He is now back at high speed.

TIN...TIN..TIN...

Many times Andika turns on her car horn trying to split the traffic jam.

“Yes Allah what else is not motion at all the way”.

TIN...TIN...TIN...

Impatient with the existing conditions, Andika quickly got out of the car and saw the situation in front of him, apparently there was a traffic accident, police and local residents began to help unravel the congestion.

“Gosh how is this?”.

Panic Andika pacing mandir looking for help.

While Rahayu in the car rubbed her stomach that was getting tighter.

“Pak...My police officer can go to the hospital, my wife wants to come back to”, he said with a panicked face and sweat all over his body.

Baby really does know his father.