Unanimous

SEASON II: EPS 34

4 months later.

It's been two days Wiya was lying in the room, last night was still hot high. This afternoon, her body felt lighter. Mba Win also did not enter for two days, permission to take care of the registration of his son's school in the village. Maybe until next week.

Wiya could not bear to let the homework pile up because she was feeling careless herself.

Zayn had already left for work and made him breakfast. Although he still felt very heavy, he forced himself down. Wiya went straight to the kitchen. Initiatives want to dry the cloth that was washed last night by her husband.

He began taking baskets to remove the dried cloth from the washing machine, then took the basket to the side yard where Mba Win used to sunbathe. Although the body temperature is not too high, but his head still feels very heavy and dizzy.

Wiya sat down for a while to eat the sandwich that her husband had made, after which she took pain medication and did not forget the vitamins that she regularly consumed. Then he resumed his work.

Wiya began to take one by one the clothes that will be dried, put in the clothes hangers and start drying them. Ducking, standing and so repetitive that half of the basket was already reduced. His head feels heavier. It felt a little more he almost fell.

Her stomach felt very dark, as she ducked down to take back a piece of clothing, Wiya struggled to get back on her feet. The lower abdomen felt like it was tied with a rope

"Awwww....God is very sick" he complained alone. Wiya immediately went inside the wall and anything that could be held to help him walk. He grabbed a cell phone to call Mom immediately.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door from the front. Wiya was silent for a moment.

Are there any guests at this hour? Did Mba Win come home?

Wiya was tempted to open the door. A little relieved, at least there are people who will accompany him at home when he is not feeling well. How shocked Wiya was after seeing who the person behind the door was. Wiya was suffocating and immediately hugged the woman in front of him.

"Mitty's? Demiiiit.."he yelled at her while hugging Mitty and crying.

"Wiya.." replied Mitty whose voice was much more shrill. "Hiks, hiks, I miss Allah Wiy, how are you? How pale?"

"Where's vinny? Which brother? How are you alone?" wiya asked without answering Mitty's question. "Let's go in first!" pull Mitty's hand and let him sit down.

"Vinny's the same daddy at home, I purposely came here myself. You were going to pick you up to make it to Mom's house together," said Mitty.

"But I'm getting ready and Zayn's permission first,"

"Eh but don't! Let me go back later ajakin Mom, brother same Vinny here. Lo pale really Wiy. Is it sick again?" stick his palm to Wiya's forehead.

"Well, two days I didn't feel well Mitt, I was drying the cloth. My lower stomach hurts a lot. Cramp, hard to move," complained Wiya. "Emba's on leave,"

"Uhh keciyan mother Wiya. Yaudah here, mommy Mitty help you,"

"Well, cake, please let's hang the cloth on the back. I lie down here first, "take the sofa cushion as his headboard.

"Yes in the room only time his rest, I all clean up too, a mess of your house already,"

"Huh? really lo? I'm so good, huaaamzzz...Dabest sista ever lo emang Mitt, did I ride it? Later if you have finished lo gedor my room door," said Wiya. "My real head's dizzy, Mitt, can't stand it,"

"Huh, I just came instead of replacing my Emba here. Yaudah up there for a break" said Mitty.

Shortly after Wiya entered his room. A knock on the door was heard from the direction of the TV room.

"Well, that's it!" Mitty flicked his hand.

It turns out that Mitty called home servie services to clean all parts of Wiya's house. Mitty just hangs out the clothes that stay a little.

An hour later it all looked neat, fragrant and clean. The food he ordered from Omelate food was delivered by the delivery officer .

Mitty ordered beef rib soup, karedok and fried fish sambal matah. Not to forget Maccheese and Bobba Wiya's favorite drink. Before serving, Mitty warms up a little of the food and the aroma that comes out makes his stomach even feel hungry.

Mitty climbed the stairs to Wiya's room. I want to take Wiya to lunch together. He knocked on Wiya's bedroom door but there was no answer.

Overslept?

Mitty tries to open a door algae that turns out to be accidentally unlocked by Wiya. Mitty enters and sees Wiya asleep holding her stomach.

Not until the heart wakes up this friend, Mitty even pulled a blanket to cover Wiya's body even higher. When Mitty touches Wiya's skin, her body feels very hot. Mitty immediately took a thermo gun in the P3k box in the room and checked Wiya's body temperature which was quite high.

"Oh God he has a fever" muttered Mitty. "Wiy...Wiya.wake up, eat first yuk. Abis that I anterin you to doctor Wiy. Your fever is high again this," said Mitty slowly.

Wiya squirms opening her eyes. His stomach still hurts. He tried to sit on the side of the bed but could not. His body fell back, his gaze glowing. It's very heavy.

"Yeah, oh, wait here, let me take it,"

Mitty returns to bring Wiya lunch and helps Wiya finish her meal. Wiya ate so voraciously eating the warm rib soup rice that Mitty brought.

"A long time ago I did not eat beef rib soup from the Mitt outlet, thank you," said Wiya.

"Lo what's sick anyway? Have you been to the doctor?"

"Not yet Mitt, the plan is tomorrow afternoon and see Anne's doctor. Saban hari want to promil not be-so I did. Even until I had forgotten, Dr. Anne called my condition. So we've made a schedule tomorrow afternoon, all right," replied Wiya while putting the rest of the rice on her plate.

Suddenly it was like there was a whirlwind in the intestines stirring up all the food that had just entered. Wiya immediately covered her mouth and half ran to the bathroom to let out her entrails that rose up her throat.

"Hueeeek...hueeeek...hueeeek...."

All the hard-earned food he swallowed scattered out did not stop, until all that was left was yellowish mucus. But the nausea has not gone away.

Mitty rubbed Wiya's back and neck with wind oil. Then he rubbed Wiya's body to go back to bed and lay down.

"Dark.huhh...Huhh.." Wiya's voice threw out her breath from exhaustion while vomiting. "My magh is relapsing again Mitt," complains Wiya.

"But my feeling is why do you think it's ....?"

"What Mit? Getting pregnant? Aahaha, I'm satisfied Mitt got a sign like this even worse than these signs. And all of them are NIHIL. I used to be rich in gini really," said Wiya while inhaling the aroma of wind oil from the bottle.

"Calendar period lo, where?" ask Mitty

"Well on the reading table, what do you do? I haven't seen that in a long time either. I haven't recorded the first day of my period in a long time, either,"

Haida? When was the last time I had a period? since I returned from Japan, I have never been to the moon.

"Jeez Wiya, so you don't remember the last time you had your period?"

"I don't want to date, but after I came home from Kyoto I've never had a period until now. It's been two months" Wiya explained bluntly.

"Seriously lo? Which tespack is tespack?" urge Mitty excited.

Mitty still took the remaining two tools. Mitty checked carefully the expiry date of this tool, and it was still a long time ago.

"Still able to wiy, mending lo try," Mitty ordered.

"No Mitt, I said no. I feel good, there is no burden. Don't ask me to hope for myself. Crying in the corner of the bathroom when you see a red line that never increases, it's poignant, Mitt,"

"Lo will not be disappointed if only God is the same. Now you just listen to me anyway. Lo cobain this now. Let's go to the bathroom."

Inevitably Wiya lazily follows the instructions of his best friend. Wiya opened the packaging of one of the tools to take a small tube that will be filled with urine.

Wiya was very reluctant to do this. No matter how verbal he said he did not expect much, but his heart still thumped every time he did it.

Take the first strip and dip it in the urine container as indicated on the instructions for use behind the packaging. As the liquid began to touch the end of the strip Wiya began to fall out.

That thing he left lying on the ceramic sink. He sat down and covered both faces with his palms and knees, not wanting to guess the result,

Wiya got up, peeked a little at the object she had just left. Wiya took the rod and wanted to throw it away when she clearly saw that there were two perfect transverse red lines.

"Huh? This..this what?" Wiya looked at him once again with a look of disbelief. He was just about to throw that thing away. Turns out he wasn't aware of the line that his friend already had. "Du..two? line two?" ask her as if talking to the strip.

Wiya tried to take one other test, this time by dripping two drops of urine into the clear glass part of the tool. Wiya closed her eyes while speaking.

"Bismillah, bimillah, bismillah, bismillah." repeatedly did not stop until the device showed results and Wiya ventured to open her eyes. "Huh???"

Wiya leaned in the corner as usual, her knees as limp as ever. The difference this time is accompanied by extraordinary nausea that is increasingly becoming. He regurgitated whatever was left of his stomach.

Huek... Huuks, uhuuks.

Mitty who was listening to that voice from outside the bathroom was so worried that Wiya Pinsan was in there.

"Wiy...Wiya, open the door let me help you" cried Mitty

Wiya reached out to the door algae and opened it while not stopping her entrails to the sink.

Mitty who again helps Wiya see two different types of tools lying there. His eyes were in disbelief.

"Wiy, have you seen this Wiya?" ask Mitty. "These two red lines are two..."

She could say nothing but cry. Mitty put the two tools into clear plastic and helped Wiya to lie back down. Wiya sat down, bent her knees and cried.

"Huaaa..huaa, what did that Mitt mean? Hix...I..gue still can't believe there's a line two there. What is it like a line two that people often say? Hiks..hiks" cried Wiya.

"Yes Wiy.iya.these are two clear lines. There is no mistake, God willing you are positively pregnant. Masyay Allah," Mitty was also moved to be the first person to witness the things that his best friend was so looking forward to.

"Lo mending to the pharmacy buyin me some more tools to be more sure," pinta Wiya.

"No need for Wiy, now you are changing clothes, I anterin you to see Anne's doctor today. Don't forget to call Zayn for permission, please,"

"Mitt, but what is this? I can't stop crying, hyks..."

Mitty hugs Wiya's body, rubbing Wiya's back gives a diversion of taste. Mitty really understands how Wiya feels at this time.It turns out that positive results are in the last test tool.

"Mitt, don't tell anyone just yet, until I'm completely confirmed I'm pregnant according to the doctor,"

"Yes, that's because your stomach is cramped. Now we have to go see a doctor. Why wait for tomorrow? Just there call your Mas and ask permission to be delivered to the same doctor I am,"

Wiya took a deep breath. He was holding his chest which was quite shaking violently earlier. His minimalist nose is red at the top. Then ask permission to go to the doctor with Mitty. Zayn doesn't mind

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The body that had been feeling weak, now changed tense and stiff while in the room of Dr. Anne. Mitty explains Wiya's condition to the octopus Anne and shows the results of the test they just did at home.

"Well, it's obvious this is ma'am. Hem, lay yuk. Let's check first, the size," appealed to Anne's friendly doctor.

"Ap.what doctor? size? Is there really a baby inside that can be measured?" wiya asked nervously.

"Yes, we'll take a peek at it for a while," began applying ultrasonig gel and flattening it with a 4D doppler.

On the big screen in front of Wiya, Mitty and Anne's doctor began to appear a picture that Wiya did not understand what was on the monitor.

"MasyaAllah. When was the last time Wiya mens? ask Dr. Anne.

"Ha, sa. I don't remember the doctor. But it was a long time before I left for Japan yesterday" replied Wiya.

"Well, Wiya's mom didn't realize you were pregnant. And the pregnancy scale of the mother has entered the age of 16 weeks, congratulations Bu Wiya," said Anne's doctor sincerely, "

Wiya can't say anything. He was just stunned to hear the careful arrangement of Dr. Anne.

"Now we're listening to her heartbeat" Anne said.

The doppler begins to run in the direction of the predicted place where the tiny heart beats. Sure enough, a moment later a beat was heard and on the monitor was described as the frequency of sound waves.

"That's.that's.that's what the doctor sounds like?"

"That's the heartbeat of the fetus ma'am, MasyaAllah I am very happy for the presence of a new life here Mom.Now there are two hearts beating in the body of Mother Wiya. Congratulations again, ma'am. Two or three days at the end of this 16th week it usually starts to feel a little kick from the inside,"

Wiya's expression has not changed. She did not fully believe what Dr. Anne had said. Mitty smiled full haru rubbed his best friend's arm.

"Doctor, check again. Is the doctor sure it.it is a fetus? I mean, is that not a disease? yes myom semcam? cyst or.or other disease. The doctor wasn't comforting me, was he?" wiya said calmly and still without expression.

"Amit-amit Wiy, what the hell are you talking about?" Mitty hits Wiya's arm slowly.

"Ahahah, why would I do that Mom? I will briefly explain in more detail later, Ms. Wiya can see for herself,"

Dr. Anne describes the body parts points, fetal head size, overall size and development of the fetus at 16 weeks while showing a 4-dimensional photo on the screen with the cursor. Then turn the audio back on to listen to the fetal heartbeat.

Wiya's heart felt hot and wet, without her noticing the freefall tears just like that on her cheek. Almost two years passed with curiosity, full of hope and ended disappointment when every month late drama comes the moon never ends happily.

Today, when Wiya no longer discusses his desire to have a baby, except to his own God, when he does not care about the comments of right and left people, he said, while Wiya always considers scorn and innuendo is a prayer for him every day. At the point of submission it turns out that the 'sign' of the beloved is present, not he realized.

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