The Suffering of Si Kembang Village
Pregnant women - Kenzie Reason

Three days before Kenzie's move to his new apartment.

Longitudinal jam cannot be avoided. Just staring as if in front there is no longer a way to creep. The view is as common every Saturday afternoon as it is today.

Leaning his head against the back of the steering chair, Kenzie stared at the glass sheet beside him. Pay attention to the movements and gestures of people passing by on a special pedestrian small street. Occasionally the smile rattled, when he saw small children with funny behavior in his view.

But next his gaze fell on a pregnant woman who seemed to be her gestational age entering the final trimester. The young woman walked alone. Occasionally a ringisan is seen on his face, holding his lower abdomen. He began to weigh heavily in his steps. Until the longer the face of pain looks increasingly alarming.

Based on the point of humanity, Kenzie opened the door of his car and went out to the woman, who was already sitting weakly on the side of the road.

"Miss, are you okay?" ask her with legs that have been bent in front of the woman.

"Master, help me. My stomach hurts." With a thick ringing on his shabby face.

"Are you going to give birth?"

"I don't know, my stomach feels like it's being tugged hard. It's so torturous. Help me, Sir. Help me!" The request made Kenzie feel pity.

"Bad-"

TID TID....

"Hey, get your car fast!"

Shouts of people coming from inside the car accompanied by the sound of horn that stuck behind his car, making Kenzie turn. "The road is good. Come, Miss. I help. We're going to the hospital now!"

"Thank you, sir," said the woman, lifting her body with Kenzie's help.

"HEY, YOU'RE DEAF, YES!!!" The sound was quite disturbing in Kenzie's ears.

Without warning, he patiently swept the woman's body toward his car. After sitting comfortably, and closing the door. The man did not go in right away. He walked to the back towards the rider with the kudanil mouth. "Down" the door was flat.

"You want what, you, hh?!"

"Down!" repeat Kenzie.

BRUK!

The door of the car was shut hard after the body was outside, following Kenzie's request to get out of it. "You want what, you?" The thick-bodied man repeated his question while challenging the waistline.

And ....

BUGHGH!!

That was Kenzie's answer, a hard, raw bogeman landed on the man's face. Then waltzed away leaving him who was now holding his bruised face with widened eyes.

Feel it!

...•••...

A few minutes later in the hospital.

The pregnant woman is now in the care of an obstetrician.

"Sir, are you her husband?" ask a woman in a nurse's uniform.

"Oh, no, Sus. I am not her husband. I was the only one who helped and brought him here. Because the pregnant lady looked in pain when I met her by the side of the road."

"Oh so. How, huh? Miss must be in surgery soon. And this caesarean section needs her husband's signature."

"Just do. Isn't their safety more important than just ink scratches? I will be responsible for everything. Provided they get the handle on it fast."

"Alright, Sir. If so, I'll take care of everything soon."

"Do it!"

Time starts to stretch for hours. The orange curtain began to change. In the rhythm of waiting, Kenzie's cell phone rang. "Hana," he muttered seeing a line of names on his phone screen.

"Yes, Hannah."

"Where are you, Ken? Why haven't you come home?" Tucked an anxious tone in Hana's line of sentences.

"Oh, I'm in the hospital. Maybe I'll be home in a few hours."

"Hospital? Did something happen to you?!"

"No, I'm fine. I was visiting my sick friend" she lied.

"Oh. Thank goodness then."

"Sir, the baby was born safely." The sister's voice suddenly distracts Kenzie. And of course Hana heard across the line.

"Really, Doctor? Thank goodness then." Kenzie smiled happily.

Kenzie was still seriously talking to a doctor who handled the maternity surgery, unaware of the call that was still connected.

"Thank you then, Doc. I will take care of his administration soon." Shake hands.

"Together, sir."

"Body, Kenzie!"

This time the call without form was heard by Kenzie. "Yes, God, Hana! I forgot not to hang up, he'll misunderstand me" he murmured. Then put the phone back to the ear hesitantly. "Yes, Hana. Sorry."

"Ken, whose child was just born?"

"Oh, that...." Screaming at the base of his nose, confused to answer. "Umm, sorry, Hana, I was lying."

"Lied?"

"Yes, I'm not visiting my sick friend. But ... I helped a pregnant woman who was in pain on the side of the road alone. I took her to this hospital. And now the baby's born."

There is no lawfulness.

"Hana, are you angry?"

But what he heard was like the sound of a sobbing. "Hana, are you okay?" Kenzie crawled anxiously.

"No, Ken. I'm just moved. You did such a noble deed, where I might be angry. I'm proud to have a husband like you."

DEG!!

Hana's last words, why feel swooped her feelings. Husband? Instantly the guilt rose over his whole heart.

Right, he is a husband.

But ... does the nickname deserve him? While during her marriage to Hana, she never once acted like a husband. All the business about Hana, including her pregnancy, Dalia her mother who took care of her.

Even to just stroke her hair when the woman sleeps she never did, let alone touch it. They never slept together in a single room. Not as sweet as the word he promised when applying to him in front of everyone.

Stupid again!

"Yes. Thank you, Hana. I'll be home in a minute."

"alright. Give my regards to the woman. Also his little baby." Hana's voice returned in her cherry.

"alright. I'll tell you."

"Yes." Yeah."

He looked at the phone with the darkened screen. "I'm sorry, Hana."

Then lead his steps into the room that shows the happy smile of a mother who was staring at her little baby beside him.

Seeing Kenzie's arrival, the woman smiled. "Sir."

"How are you doing, Miss?"

"I'm good, Mister." Smilingly.

"The baby is so funny."

"Thank you" replied the woman. "mrs ... Sir, thank you for helping me too. I don't know what it would be like for me and my baby without your help."

"Together, Miss. That's supposed to be." Kenzie with his smile. "Oiya, Miss. Where's husband? Why isn't he accompanying you?" tanyanya.

Hearing Kenzie's howl, the happy face suddenly faded. "My husband never cared about me. He was too busy with his world. This is our first child. But it seems she didn't expect the presence of this baby in her world." Started to tear.

Like a fist punching hard on his chest, the strand of woman's sentence seemed to make Kenzie like he was hit by thousands of arrows. The shadow of Hana's shady face loomed over her eyes and also her heart. Regretting.

Did Hana feel the same as the woman before her? Overlooked?

Hana, I promise... I'll do what I'm supposed to do to you, as well as our child-to-be.

"Sir, are you okay?"

Kenzie. "L-yes, I'm fine. Excuse me. I just miss my wife. She is also currently pregnant." The word reflex came from Kenzie's mouth.

"really? Then congratulations. Take care and love him, sir. Don't be as derelict as I am."

"Sure, I will always look after him. And for you, Miss .. be patient. Life, sometimes that."

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