
One month after the heartbreaking incident, Dion tried to restore his wife's joy. Which parent would lose their child. Moreover, his presence has been awaited for a long time, and must be extinct instantly.
Melati was sitting on the balcony of her room, staring at the dark sky that did not show a single star on her face. Just like the current Jasmine feeling, dark, dense, without a speck of light.
Dion looked at his wife, and walked over to Melati carrying a small blanket.
Wrapped by it the blanket was on Melati's body.
"It's cold, enter yu." Dion tried to persuade his wife.
Melati simply shook her head, without taking out a word.
Dion breathed a heavy sigh, he no longer knew what to do to restore the joy of his wife.
"Darling, if you keep getting sick here, the night wind is not good for your health." Dion explained, still trying to persuade.
"I'm sick, Mom. The pain is very deep," said Melati softly.
Dion looked down, he knew how his wife felt.
"Darling, I believe there will be much more beautiful things after this. There is still another way for us to return to have children" said Dion trying to encourage his wife.
Looking over, she looked into her husband's eyes.
"Am I going to get pregnant again, Mom?" Ask Melati.
Dion was silent, looking into his wife's eyes. He regretted a little about the pregnancy, which he knew was impossible to experience again by his wife.
"Mas, why are you quiet?" Tanya Melati suddenly disperse Dion's daydream.
"Hopefully. We can only try and pray." Dion answered.
Melati was silent for a long time, until finally her words made Dion again unable to speak.
"Mas, accompany me to see the obstetrician. I want a pregnancy program." That's what Melati said to Dion.
Seeing the hopeful face of his wife, Dion was powerless to resist the wishes of the woman he loved.
"Yes, I'll go with you."
That's Dion's answer, the bodo period with what will happen later.
Melati smiled, her eyes sparkling. Now a hope is reflected in the look on his face, the thing Dion has been waiting for for for the past month.
"Yes, we're in, yeah. We're resting." Dion helped his wife stand up, and took her to rest immediately.
***
The next day, Dion had prepared to return to work. It has been quite a long time he did not visit the cafe, because he chose to take care of Melati until he recovered.
"Darling, I'll go to the cafe first. You're fine at home" Dion asked his wife.
Melati nodded, and helped tidy up her husband's shirt.
"Not late at night" said Melati.
Dion smiled, "yes."
As usual, Melati drove her husband up to the porch. Staring at Dion's car until he was no longer seen, he entered the house again.
On the way, Dion's mind seemed to branch. He was thinking about which specialist they would choose, and was able to agree to a special request that Dion would make.
Unintentionally, his eyes now glance at a health clinic, where there is an obstetrician. Dion decided to stop, and visited the place.
Dion went inside the place, and met the information section.
"Good morning, how can we help you, sir?" Ask a receptionist.
Dion turned his head, and walked over to the officer's desk.
"Mom, can you program a pregnancy here?" Ask Dion.
"Can, Sir. Pregnancy program for your wife?" Ask the officer.
Dion nodded, "yes."
"Do you want a schedule, or how, sir?" Ask the officer again.
Dion nodded back.
"Well, if I may know the wife's name and how old is she?" Ask the officer.
"Delati Aurora, twenty-five years old." Dion answered briefly.
The employee writes the patient's identity on a small card, and writes down the meeting schedule.
"This is the card, brought in every consultation. Schedule his first meeting, next Saturday, sir."
Dion received the card, and at a glance looked at the schedule that was set.
"Sir, if now the obstetrician is not there?" Ask Dion.
"It just so happens that the doctor is in practice today, there's something else we can help you with, sir?" Ask the officer.
"Yes, can I see the doctor for a minute? I have something to discuss with him" asked Dion.
"Attent, Sir. I tried to ask first, "the employee reached for the phone next to him, and called the obstetrician.
"Hello, Doc. Someone wants to see a doctor" the official said.
"...."
"Sir, you're allowed in. But we only gave it ten minutes" the official told Dion.
Dion smiled, and agreed to the request of the officer.
"Well, you can go that way from the end of the left turn there will be a doctor's room there," the employee's instruction.
Dion understood, and walked in the direction he had been shown.
After getting the room, Dion immediately knocked on the door and entered the room.
"Morning, Doc." Dion greets.
"Yes, Morning. Can I help you?" Ask the Doctor about Dion.
Dion cleared his throat, for a moment he prepared himself to express the purpose of his arrival.
"Look, Doc. My wife wants to do a pregnancy program" Dion said.
"Then?" Ask the Doctor.
"Look, I'd like to ask the doctor to cover something up." Dion spoke with a stern voice.
The doctor frowned, digesting the words of the patient he had just heard.
"Cover up, how does that mean?" Ask Doctor.
"Look, Doc. Actually about a month ago, my wife had to have surgery to remove the uterus." Dion.
The doctor was surprised, "in that case, your wife can not do the pregnancy program."
Dion fell silent, he understood with the answer given by the doctor.
"I know, Doc. But my wife did not know that her womb had actually been lifted" Dion replied.
The doctor was surprised again, only this time he handled this kind of case.
"Why didn't you tell that to your wife?" Ask Doctor.
Dion was down, it felt like he wanted to do just that. But seeing the condition of his wife, he felt unbearable to give back the wound to Melati, even deeper.
"That's my decision with the family, Doc. The removal of the womb, made our son die. And we can't bear to tell you that my wife can't get pregnant anymore either" Dion said in a sad voice.
"I think it's wrong, sir. It is better to give bad news directly even if you have to go back to feeling pain. If it is like this later when the Father's Wife is excited and put great hope on an action such as a tube baby program, and when the reality is known by the Wife, the Wife, he will feel more pain than ever. But back to the authorities, I only expressed my thoughts. So what can I help you with?" Ask the Doctor.
"I can't refuse when my wife asks me to do a pregnancy program, so if my wife comes here later, don't tell her the truth, the doctor can give my wife another reason," pinta Dion pleaded with me.
The doctor was silent, thinking about the decision he would make.
"Alright, but if anything unwanted happens, it's beyond my responsibility" the doctor replied.
Dion nodded quickly, "Thank you, Doc."
"Either. Then is there something else to talk about?" Ask Doctor.
Dion shook his head, "nothing, Doc. Then excuse me" said Dion.
He left the room and left the place.
Dion was already feeling a little relieved at this time, he just thought about how to make Melati want to be invited to the place that has been on the table.
***
Dion had arrived at his cafe, all the servants greeted him kindly.
"Sir Boss, where have you been? Why another cafe?" Ara asked as she walked closer to Dion.
"Eh, yes. Lots of business" replied Dion.
"Oh, yes, if so. I continue my work" said Ara.
Dion smiled, nodding his head.
He walked back to his room, and prepared to wrestle with his work again.
***
The car had just been parked in the car garage, with Dion's wide steps immediately entering his house.
His feet must have gone to his room, looking for the figure he always wanted to see every day.
"I'm home, Mel." Dion greets.
Jasmine turned her head, she had just finished cleaning her body. Dion walked up to Melati, and hugged her and kissed her on the forehead.
"Capek, Mum. Here I help you finish your stuff," Melati grabbed her husband's bag, and helped open the buttons for Dion's shirt.
"Honey, I have a good obstetrician acquaintance, you know." Dion started the conversation.
For a moment Melati stopped her activities, "really?" Ask.
"Yes, I signed you up as well. The schedule is next Saturday" said Dion.
Melati smiled happily, he was impatient to do the program and again had a baby.
"Thank you, you are an understanding husband."
Dion smiled bitterly, in his heart he felt guilty for lying to his wife. But he also did not have the heart, let alone see his wife who was very enthusiastic to do the pregnancy program.
"I'm sorry, Mel. Sorry for me, your life is ruined like this" said Dion.