YUMNA AZZURA'S

364. False Alarm

"Dear!" yumna shouted from the room. Hearing the wife who shouted loudly made Haidar run very fast into the room.

"What's up, honey?" ask Haidar to Yumna who is sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Haidar, please take me to the hospital, dong."

"Eh, the hospital? What's for?" ask Haidar confused.

"Create my pain. My stomach hurts a lot, like a contraction," Yumna said.

Haider was surprised to hear Yumna.

"Loh, do you want a baby? Not next month?" ask Haidar confused.

"Ish, you're so chatty. I was sick and asked a lot more questions. You want to take me to the hospital? If you don't want to deliver, I'll call the twins!" yumna exclaimed annoyed and took her cellphone which was on the nightstand. Haidar immediately seized the phone and kept it away from Yumna.

"Eh, yes. I'll drop you off. Ih, you are this. I'm just asking. That's how angry."

Yumna glanced resentfully at her husband's figure. Asking, but as if not believing. Displease.

"Yes, go to the hospital" said Haidar, giving his hand to Yumna. Slowly they walked towards the parked car outside.

"Haidar," called Yumna as they arrived at the doorway. Haidar.

"Would you like to go to the hospital with your color pants?" point Yumna at the pants her husband wears. Haidar regained his senses, smiled shyly, and fled his legs back into the room.

Yumna just shook her head looking at Haidar who was running very fast. He continued his footsteps to get to the car.

Haidar is now ready and changes his clothes.

"Yes, geez. Should have bought a baby shirt first. How my baby will not wear clothes," said Haidar then call the mother.

"Yes, Haider?" mitha asked as Haidar's voice called out.

"Mi, Mami bothers you, Mi?" ask Haidar.

"Make it, nih. What's up?" mitha asked, her current position was that she was moving the pot to the table, but she was pinning it between her ears and shoulders.

"Annu ... Request help. This Yumna seems to want to be born, we have not had time to buy clothes for the twins. Can I shop for baby clothes?" asked Haidar just as Mitha kept the pot still puffing the thin smoke on the dining table.

"Huh? Really? Yumna want a baby now?" mitha asked surprised and also happy, she was also surprised when just now Yumna said if the birth date fell in the next month.

"OK, yeah. Mommy's leaving right now. It went straight to the hospital. Which hospital are you going to?" ask Mitha again. Haidar mentioned the name of the hospital where they would go there now.

"Okay, wait for Mami. Mommy's gonna buy it fast."

The phone call was switched off, Mitha immediately went into the room to retrieve her car keys.

"Mi, where are you going?" arya asked astonished to see the wife who was carrying a wallet and car keys.

"To the hospital, Pi. Uh, go to the kid's dress shop before that."

Arya's forehead shriveled, her hands rubbing her wet hair. Arya had just finished her bath, still wearing a towel around her waist.

"Who's sick?"

"Yumna, she said of the contraction. Mami left first huh," said Mitha as she walked away. Arya wants to come too. He did not want to miss the birth of his first grandchild.

"Mommy, Papi wants to come. Wait dong!" exclaim Arya. Mitha who was almost at the door stopped and looked at Arya who was still wearing a towel.

"The fire is not wearing clothes yet. I'm gonna go first, afraid our granddaughter is already brojol!" mitha exclaimed then completely left from there. Arya saw his wife leave just clucked in annoyance. What's wrong if you wait not to five minutes just to wear clothes. She is not a woman who took a century to choose and just wear clothes that are only t-shirts and trousers.

"Astagfirullah, you Granny!" muttered Arya while shaking her head.

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While Yumna and Haidar were on their way to the nearest hospital, the atmosphere in the car seemed tense and fearful. Afraid that her child will come out without seeing a doctor. Haidar sped up the speed of his vehicle as he could not bear to see Yumna grimacing in pain.

The car had reached the hospital courtyard, Haidar immediately pushed Yumna into it. The nurse looked at them and brought a wheelchair for Yumna, but just as she was about to sit down, the pain in her stomach gradually disappeared.

"Honey," call Yumna once. Haidar did not listen, but pushed Yumna's wheelchair into the practice room.

"Dear!" call Yumna again. Haidar heard it and lowered his head to the same level as Yumna.

"Yes, what's wrong?" ask Haidar.

"I don't think I need to see a doctor, either."

"Loh, why?" ask Haidar again.

"Udah is not sick anymore" said Yumna.