Tough Widow

Twins

Almost a full day Angga drowned in pseudo-dreaming. His soul was filled with fear, fear of something happening with his wife and the baby he contained. Although it does not happen to everyone still as a husband he is anxious and restless without direction.

''Why hasn't my phone been picked up? I thought where you were.'' The soft voice spread the reverie of Angga.

The man tried to pull his lips, smiling forcefully. Welcoming the arrival of his beloved wife. ''Who's being sent?'' Angga kissed the head of Ayu covered with hijab.

''Hanan, the children are coming all along, they are going to Riska''' room.'' Ayu kissed the back of Angga's hand and sat on the man's lap as she wished. I don't know, these two days he wants to be spoiled, even when all day parting feels longing.

''Oh yes, I have found the right school for Hanan, hopefully he likes our choice.'' Showing a brochure obtained from one of his clients.

Ayu smiled. Hanan will love her husband's choice.

''Honey, we have to keep checking. I don't want anything to happen to you and our baby.'' Angga tries to seduce Ayu which might be difficult.

Ayu grasped tightly the fingers of Angga leaning on her stomach as Hanan often did. Couldn't bear to see her husband continue to beg like that, heartbreaking.

''Alright, I'll check, but promise don't be surprised.'' Ayu leaned her head on the chest of the Angga field.

''Wouldn't.'' Angga answered confidently.

They came to the hospital where Angga had consulted earlier this morning, while the children were in the office with the care of several special employees. However, they will still check the content to ensure the condition of the mother and her future baby.

As was done this morning, Angga met Dr. Selvi in his room. Not a bit offensive this morning and more focused on Ayu's pregnancy.

''We check first, I'll explain later.''

As in general, the doctor examined Ayu's blood pressure and continued by rubbing the gel on the woman's stomach to help find the location of the fetus.

For rich people USG is done from the beginning of pregnancy to the moment of birth like Ayu, then and now. However, for people who can not afford to only do one or two times until the baby is born due to limited costs.

''Did Ayu's mother before her have a history of serious illness?'' ask Dr. Selvi. His eyes focused on the computer in front of him.

''No, Doc. But lately I've been dizzy a lot. Is it a disease or just a baby?'' Ayu also took it seriously.

Angga becomes their loyal listener and hopes not to hear a scary word.

''Bring the baby, I'm sure Ayu ma'am is fine.'' The doctor smiled and pointed at the computer that was the center of attention.

''There are two seeds that grow, that means the baby mother twins, he said with a smile.

In that instant, Angga immediately shed tears. Not expecting the gift given was more delicious than all the treasures owned today.

''Is this a danger, Doc?'' asked Angga with trembling lips.

''Every pregnant woman must have a risk, we submit it to God, the mother must live a healthy life and check the routine every month. I will accompany until delivery, said Doctor Selvi reassured.

''Still, Doc.'' Angga hugged Ayu who was still lying down. Inhaling the scent of perfume from the woman's neck. While the doctor Selvi chose to leave to make room for them.

''You're right, I was very surprised by what Dr. Selvi said.'' Angga kissed Ayu's forehead gently.

''Which one? I don't think doctor Selvi explained it too clearly. Is it possible that she was afraid of me shock times huh?'' Ayu rubbed Angga's hair that was stuck to her chest.

''I'm surprised because our son has two.'' Angga helps Ayu get up and tidying up the woman's hijab. They went back to Selvi's doctor's room.

The two sat down in front of the doctor who was busy recording something in the ledger.

''Maybe most of them are afraid and worried about getting pregnant in old age, but children are sustenance. Congratulations to Mom and Dad, I will pray for you.'' Doctor Selvi smiled proudly.

''I told you, no papa, right? You who fear unreasonably, whispered Angga in Ayu's ear.

Now he was a little relieved and not as afraid yesterday after hearing the explanation of the doctor also forgot all about the article read from the internet. Hope everything is okay until later.

The car drove across the road that was still crowded with vehicles. Two flowery hearts enjoyed the beautiful moment.

''Don't think of anything like when you're pregnant Hanan and her sisters, '' Pinta Angga seriously.

Although the worry remains, but he tries to dismiss everything that is awkward in the heart and ready to welcome the baby.

Angga and Ayu returned to the office. They called the children to gather in the papa's room.

''What's up, Ma?'' asked Hanan who did not want to let go of Ayu's embrace, possessive.

''Your sister is twins.'' Angga who spoke while receiving a call from Winda.

''Really?' Hanan hugged Ayu from the side. Kissing the mother's cheek repeatedly followed her two younger siblings. While Angga spoke seriously with Missa.

''I'll be there soon.'' Angga disconnected his connection. Approaching Ayu and the children who are still joking.

''Dear, oma Nanda is in the hospital. I'm going over there. What are you going with here?'' He pushed the red button on the table.

''Follow, let the driver take the children home, '' said Ayu worried.

Wendi and Riska arrive soon. They approached Angga at his workplace.

''Here are some files I haven't worked on yet, please bring them.'' Give the map to Riska, the secretary. ''And for you, accompany me to the hospital, '' Angga said to his two loyal employees.

''Well, sir, they replied in unison then left the place to carry out their respective duties.

Ayu and Angga get out of the office after the children get into the car. They immediately rushed to the hospital.

''What does oma Nanda really hurt, Mas?'' ayu asked when they were half-way through.

Angga shrugged his shoulders. ''I don't really know. Maybe you understand, but lately he rarely goes to the hospital.''

Ayu mangut-mangut understood. ''Pity Melati, must be very sad.'' He lowered his head, imagining if he was the one in the woman's position.

''There is a Kram already, I am sure he can make things change.''

Hopefully the Ikram mas has really changed and not easily instigated with women out there. May Melati be his last port until death do us part.