
Tonight, Farhan can't sleep. He was still thinking about Amira. For some reason Amira's shadow still haunts her mind.
After a week of Farhan's mentalak Amira, he instead of forgetting Amira, he thought more and more about the woman.
Perhaps it is, regret always comes too late. It's possible that Farhan regretted letting go of a woman as good as Amira.
Amira, I'm sorry Amira. I'm sorry, because I've ignored you. I don't really want to get divorced. I have not been sincere to release you. But, if the divorce will make you happy and in spite of your suffering, I am sincere to let you go. Let me have one wife, Inner Farhan
A moment later, Zia blinked her eyes. She looked at her husband.
"Zi, are you awake?" tanya Farhan turned to her side sleeping.
"Mas, my stomach hurts Mas. From yesterday I was resistant but now it hurts a lot" Zia said as she held onto her aching stomach.
"Zi, don't tell me you want Zi right now. We haven't bought any baby equipment yet. And your gestational age is also still eight months. The time to go first anyway," said Farhan who still looks confused.
"No, I said what Mas. You didn't hear what I said. The baby needs we should have bought when I was young. We do not know when our child will be born. Maybe he will be born now" Zia said.
Farhan suddenly thought of Fauzan,
Yeah, Fauzan's baby gear, I still have it in Laila's closet. But...
Farhan thought again.
I'm going to split up with Amira, and I'm waiting for the hearing. There's no way I'm going back there to get Amira's baby gear. Yes, it was I who bought it, but embarrassed dong, if I have to take Fauzan equipment, Inner Farhan.
"Duh, Mom. You are even dumbass. My stomach hurts so much this way," said Zia who has been holding back pain ever since.
"Duh, yes yes. Patience darling. You wait here huh. I want to call mom first" Farhan said as he stared at Zia.
Farhan then got off his bed and walked away to his mother's room.
Tok tok...
"Mom, mother. Wake up, ma'am." cried Farhan from outside his mother's room.
Ms. Aminah blinked her eyes when she heard a knock on the door from outside her room. Farhan was still calling out to him. Ms. Aminah hurriedly came down from her bed to open the door of her room.
"What's Farhan doing night-night gini knock-knock on mom's room door?" mam Aminah asked, looking at Farhan sharply. Ms. Aminah seemed to be disturbed by Farhan's presence.
"Mom, my wife seems to want a baby. He has a stomach ache, ma'am" Farhan said.
"Geez, the time of want is Farhan. It's eight months."
"But Zia was in a stomach ache Mom. We need to get him to the hospital. He's afraid he wants to be real."
"All right then. Mom get ready first. You call Galih. Get him to borrow a car to get us!" ma'am Aminah's orders to Farhan.
"Yes Mom. But it looks like Mas Galih is playing to his friend's house."
"Yes you called dong. Bring hape no Galih. It's still eleven."
"Yes Mom. I'll call Mas Galih"
Ms. Aminah then went back into the room to get ready. Farhan returns to his room to retrieve his phone.
Farhan then pressed down on Galih's number and called him right away..
"Hello, Assalamualaikum."
"Hello wa'alakiumsalam Mas."
"Did Farhan call me at night?"
"Where is it now?"
"Mas again at Bastian's house."
"Mas can find a car not Mas to Yudi or to anyone to bring Zia. Looks like Zia wants to be the one right now."
"What! your wife wants to be born now?"
"Yes Mas. Hurry up, Mas."
"Yes, I'll go home with Yudi's car. I'll borrow it to Yudi."
"Yes yes. It's me going home."
Farhan then hung up his phone line. After calling Galih, Farhan looked at his wife.
"How Mas?" zia asked as she looked at her husband.
"Mas Galih wants to go home. All right, take a car. You are patient. I want to get your change of clothes ready"
"Yes, it's."
Farhan then got ready to go to the hospital.
When he was ready, Farhan took his wife to the living room. They then sat in the living room.
"We wait for Galih here" said Farhan.
"Yes, it's."
Moments later, Aminah approached Farhan and Zia in the living room.
"Where's Galih? has he come yet?" ask Bu Aminah. He then threw his body over the living room sofa, taking a seat with Zia and Farhan.
After a long time Farhan, Bu Aminah and Zia waited for Galih, finally the roar of the car was heard from outside the house.
"It must be Mas Galih" said Farhan.
Farhan hurriedly came out to look at Galih.
Moments later, Galih got out of his car. He then approached Farhan who was waiting for him on the terrace.
"Where's your wife?" ask Galih.
"There is in Mas" replied Farhan.
"You're sure, your wife wants a baby?"
"Yes Mas. He was in pain from that."
"Yes, come on. What are you waiting for" said Galih.
Galih walks into her house to see Zia. She was shocked when she saw Zia and her mother were already in the living room.
"Zia you really want to give birth? that's right. Your gestational age will still be eight months," said Galih.
"Yes right, Mas. Maybe my son wants to be born prematurely Mas" said Farhan
Galih is just mangosteen.
"Are you ready?"tanya Galih looked at Zia, Farhan and Bu Aminah alternately.
"Udah Mas."
"Well, what are you waiting for. Let's go. No one should miss their stuff. You let us not go back and forth again" said Galih.
Galih and Bu Aminah came out with Zia's belongings. While Farhan, must drive Zia to the car.
Galih opened the car door for Zia. Zia and Farhan then get into the car. They sit in the back seat. While Bu Aminah and Galih sat in the front seat. After that, Farhan, Zia, Bu Aminah, then left for the hospital by car.
"Oh, my stomach hurts a lot Mas" said Zia as she held Farhan's arm firmly. Sometimes he takes a deep breath and takes it out.
"Prophey, baby. Soon we will arrive" said Farhan, rubbing his wife's stomach.
"Getter, can be a little bit of a Caliph. Poor Zia, she seems to have been in great pain," said Ms. Aminah who was also anxious when she saw her daughter-in-law.
"Yes Mom. It's also fast. Only the way to the hospital is broken. So I can't go fast."
Moments later, Galih's car arrived in front of the hospital.
Galih and Bu Aminah got out of his car. After that they help Zia and Farhan get out of his car. They then took Zia to the hospital.
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