Wulan In Night Wound

Chapter 106 The Mighty Earth Dwianugrah

"Oh, my God, I'm the same as Miss Linda. Many want. Dizziness me!" Dani complained to his manager, Adit.

Adit knitted his forehead fretting, rarely his men complain in such a way. Is his client named Bu Linda very fussy and chatty? Ms. Linda is the one who will build a four-star hotel in East Jakarta area. "What's the problem?"

"Yesterday the lobby design asked to be revised, I participated. I keep changing it according to his will, he said not in accordance with the theme he wants to carry out. Less is said. He asked for another revision, I wondered him, turned back to the initial design. Abis the same ballroom the restaurant asked for revisions as well. I follow, but still not satisfied, he said less sreg the same that he shadowed. Turn me around, Mas. What is Mas Adit's design handle?" Dani's complaint is long.

"Yes, have Miss Linda come to see me if she's not busy. Or you set the schedule, I'll stay more often in the office" Adit mediates, do not have the heart to see his men are stricken with confusion.

The next day Ms. Linda arrived at ten o'clock as agreed, and was immediately directed to Adit's study.

"Good day, Miss Linda, please sit down" said Adit kindly to a woman of narrow-eyed and white descent, standing up from her chair and pointing to the sofa in her room.

"Corn, Mr. Adit" replied Ms. Linda who was wearing a midi dress with a chest that was quite open, then sat herself on the sofa in question.

"How can I help you?" Adit asked after he sat across from the woman.

"So gini, I'm really hard to click the same design offered by your subordinates. Either I'm the one who can't explain, or your subordinates who can't catch the intent that I want" Ms. Linda replied calmly.

"From what I caught from Dani, Ms Linda asked to make a futuristic model building with a classic touch, right, Mom? Oh yeah, before, what do you want to drink?" Ask Adit politely.

"Well, don't do it, sir. I can't be long. Twelve o'clock to pick up my husband at the airport. As for the design, that's exactly what I want. Is it too hard to fulfill?"

"Actually the design you asked for the concept collided, although both showed a luxurious impression. However, for futuristic design, the impression of luxury displayed is an attractive luxury with the dominance of asymmetrical and aerodynamic shapes, while the classic design displays an elegant luxurious impression with symmetrical shape dominance. What I'm afraid of is not even matching if we have to force two different concepts in one form of building" explained Adit, and answered a nod by Ms. Linda.

"How about we distinguish in terms of building design and interior design?" Cetus Adit offers a solution.

"What do you mean, sir?"

"Please choose Linda's mother, want a futuristic or classic building? If Ms. Linda chooses a futuristic building form, we can give a classic touch to the interior design. Exactly opposite. So when people look at your hotel from the outside, interested in the shape of the building is attractive, but when entering your hotel visitors will be fascinated on the elegant side of the classic touch" explained Adit at length.

"Well, may also be Mr. Adit's idea. During this time I always wanted to include classic concepts as well as futuristic. I think it's a win win solution to my bad wishes, huh?" Tukas Bu Linda chuckled.

"I have several design portfolios like the one I put forward. You want to look around for a second?" Tawar Adit's.

"May, may" replied Ms. Linda quickly.

Adit stood up and took his laptop. Because they had to discuss the design of Adit's laptop, they were forced to sit side by side with a fairly close distance.

Adit explained some of the designs he had on Ms. Linda, and the woman seemed to be listening well. Without feeling, time has shown eleven o'clock past.

"Just send it to my email, sir. I have to leave now" Ms. Linda said as she stood up straight from her seat.

Adit had just stood up and was about to greet Ms. Linda, when the body of Ms. Linda suddenly collapsed.

"I'm told you, I'm so dizzy. My hypoglycemia is this relapse, from last night I did not eat" complained Miss Linda while holding her head.

Adit reflex is holding onto Ms. Linda's shoulder, trying to help put the woman back in. But, not until they sit back, the body of Ms. Linda back in the daze and Adit who was not ready to fall fell on the sofa with the position of Bu Linda on top of him.

Suddenly the door opened, and the figure of Wulan was about to cry out, "Sur.!", then the door slammed shut.

Adit did not have time to say anything, only had time to see the angry, disappointed and sad face of his wife. "Great!" Adit muttered and gently pushed the limp body of Ms. Linda and laid her on the sofa.

"I'm sorry, sir" said Ms. Linda.

"Father, Mom. I live first. Later let OB bring warm tea with chocolate here" said Adit. Adit rushed after his wife.

"Gas, say OB ready warm tea equals chocolate for guests in my room!" Adit orders while then on Bagas.

"Well, Mas" replied Bagas, who although confused still carry out the orders of the superior.

Adit rushed after Wulan, and it turned out that his wife had almost reached the company gate. Adit tries to hold Wulan back and tries to explain, but his wife is already emotional and prejudiced so that she does not want to hear anything he is trying to say.

But suddenly, Wulan was stirring in pain and saw water running out soaking Wulan's legs and dress. Adit panicked, and was about to help his wife.

"Don't touch! I don't want to hold onto me" Wulan tapped on the shoulder Adit was trying to hold.

Adit, who was already feeling anxious and panicked, immediately carried his wife to the place where he parked the car not far from where they were arguing.

I didn't expect Mas Adit to be holding me, screeching and grabbing my neck so that it wouldn't be far away. "Mas, what the hell! Get off! I don't want to be held in the same way as a cheat!" ketus.

"You're misunderstanding, and I'm not cheating!" mas Adit said firmly. 

A security guard came over. "What's up, Mas Adit? Wife sick?" ask the security guard. The employees in Mas Adit's office have recognized me because I have visited here three times with Mas Adit.

"I think it'll be a birth, sir. The membranes have broken" replied Mas Adit, accompanied by my complaint because of the great heartburn that returned whack.

"Please get my car keys in my room, sir. It's at the table by the gallon!" pinta Mas Adit's. So panicked, apparently my husband forgot the key to the car that was still in his room.

"Aduuuhh, this is very sick! It's all wrong! The big pregnant wife even has to play with other girls in the office!" whine, then bite his shoulder. Spilling resentment while holding back the pain that comes back to approach.

"I ain't cheating, baby. Plis, Dengerin Mas talk first" he said softly. The sweat had wetted his forehead, for he must have been tired of carrying me for some time.

"Ga, I don't want to be horrified! My stomach hurts, Mom! HPL is still three weeks away but the membranes have broken. All because of me! I'm in a lot of pain because of Mas Adit!" I came back crying. I hid my face in the niche of his neck, to the point of not realizing the arrival of the security guard, then suddenly I was sitting in the passenger seat.

Arriving at the entrance of IGD Mas Adit immediately grabbed the wheelchair available in front of the entrance, then sat me on it.

"Sus, help! My wife is giving birth!" My husband cried to a nurse. The nurse immediately helped, then Mas Adit pampit briefly to park his car into the parking lot.

After parking Adit's car directly to the place to take care of administrative matters. Then rushed to the bed where his wife lay waiting for the arrival of Dewanti's doctor.

Shortly, the doctor arrived. After asking the chronology of events and checking the condition of Wulan, the doctor immediately ordered to go directly to the VK room.

"I should have checked the opening six yes, sir. My prediction, a maximum of two hours is complete opening" said the doctor informed.

"Mas go, I don't want to wait for Mas. The evil! Aduuduuhhh, it hurts so much doc" I rummaged while complaining.

"Yes, be patient, Mom. Do not cry, gather energy for the body later" advised Dewanti doctor.

"Yes, Bune? Already arrived? Just go to the delivery room!" I heard Mas Adit's conversation on the phone. Apparently Bune has arrived at the hospital.

Soon appeared Bune while carrying two medium-sized bags in a row. "Your mother is waiting for the Sky to come home from school, Nduk" said Bune.

"Bune came, I'm going!" Banish me to Mas Adit. His face looked frustrated.

"Lho, what's going on? Husband wants to wait for labor when told to go, Nduk?" Bune asked confusedly.

"He's cheating, Bune!" Stir, then grimace back in pain.

"Absolutely not, Bune. All just misunderstanding" Mas Adit argued. Then his phone rang, Mas Adit caught a glimpse, but did not receive the call.

"Why not get lifted? From that girl, right?! Why, are you afraid of getting caught?! Care how I feel?! Not necessary! Lift it up, lift it!!" I felt the pain become many times over due to the pain, making my tears fall in the river.

Whether feeling challenged or because he wanted to make a clarification, finally Mas Adit received the call with a loud speaker mode.

"Yes?" Mas Adit replied in a stiff voice.

"Sir Adit, I apologize for the incident. If you may know, what slammed the door was your lover or wife?" A woman's voice sounded from across the call.

"My wife, Mom" Mas Adit replied briefly. While I, and those present including doctors, midwives and nurses seemed to listen.

"Wow, I really feel bad. Mr. Adit's wife must have misunderstood. I hope, please convey my apology to your wife. I also told my husband about this incident. My husband wants to apologize personally, can I?"

"Yes, Ma'am" returned only a short answer that was thrown by Mas Adit.

"I'm Hutomo, Linda's husband. I apologize to Mr. Adit, especially for causing misunderstanding. My wife is wayward, already know have hypoglycemia, even often forget to eat if it is busy. Maybe one day we could have lunch or dinner together as a form of our apology?" Now the voice of the man is heard.

"It's okay, sir. No need to be confused. We can talk about it later. Now I still have to accompany my wife's delivery process" replied Mas Adit.

"Well, really? Congratulations then. May your wife's labor be smooth" said the man across the call.

"Sure sir, thank you" Mas Adit then ended the call. I listened tensely while occasionally hissing in pain from the contractions, also squeezing the sleeves of Mas Adit's shirt.

"Well, it's clear now, Mom?" Ready to fight to get a champ out?" Doctor Dewanti.

While Bune I saw from the tail of my eyes, choosing to come out of the room, it might not be the same as when I gave birth to Heaven. I was ashamed to choose to sink my face into the chest of Mas Adit's field.

"Open is complete. Straining as per my instructions, yes, ma'am. Hand holding the thigh fold" doctor orders.

I could only follow the doctor's instructions, crying in Mas Adit's chest "Why didn't Mas say?"

"Hahaha, you are. Who didn't give me a chance, who said it, huh?" Adit replied gently while stroking his wife's back. From now on, Adit was actually very frustrated and wanted to get angry, but not until the heart saw the condition of his wife who was in pain.

"It hurts, Mas. Hu.hu..." Complain wife.

"Push, Mom!" Timpal.

And his wife pressed down with all her might until the knuckles clutching her shirt turned white.

"Rest for a while, may be given a drink from his wife" the doctor suggested.

Adit tossed a bottle of mineral water with a straw, and his wife drank a little, then stirred again.

Again the doctor instructed, "More powerful, ma'am. It's been seen"

And finally, after nearly thirty minutes of struggling to push the hero out of his womb, the baby boy, the fruit of his love for his wife, was born safely into the world.

"Thank you, baby, thank you" Adit kissed his wife's face. Last Adit lulan's lips briefly.

"Congratulations. Baby boy, born at 16:05, birth weight 3300 grams, and body length 52 cm" said Dr. Dewanti.

"Whose name?" Wulan asked in a weak voice. Wulan felt herself running out of energy.

"Because we already have the Sky, we name our second child the Mighty Earth Dwianugrah. It means the second good giving of the mighty" said Adit in a tone of reverence.