
One Month Passed
In the afternoon, Ratih felt pain in his stomach. He walked around holding his stomach that was getting bigger. There was a yellowish liquid coming out from the base of his thigh.
"Mass?" his yell. Trained to walk in search of the whereabouts of her husband.
"Mass?" shouted again. His stomach was getting sicker, cold sweat running down his forehead.
Arga who heard the screams of his wife, he rushed to run to the wife.
"Ratiha? What's the matter, honey?" ask Arga.
"Mas, my stomach hurts a lot!" ratih said withstanding the excruciating pain. "It looks like I'm going to give birth!"
"OK, Okay. Let's go to the hospital" said her husband. Arga got his wife's body into the car. From inside Dahlia heard the yelling of her daughter-in-law, she also felt worried about the state of Ratih.
"Arga, what's wrong?" ask Dahlia to panic.
"Training to give birth, Mom!" said it. "Arga must take him to the Hospital."
"OK, Okay. You take him to the hospital. I can't come, because I have to take care of Mila" said Dahlia.
"It's okay, Mom. Let Arga accompany Ratih at the Hospital" he replied.
"Be careful, kid. Keep calling me" said Dahlia.
"Good, Mom,"
"Pocket, Mas. My stomach hurts a lot," he shouted.
"Yes, honey" answered her husband.
After saying goodbye Arga rushed forward his vehicle at high speed. His car sped up at full speed, splitting a fairly deserted road.
Within minutes, Arga's car arrived in front of the hospital. So panicked, Arga parked his car in any place. He asked for help from the RS officer to handle his wife who was going to give birth.
Two officers came with a gurney. Arga carried Ratih's body, and he put it in the gurney. The two officers took the patient to the delivery room. Arga followed behind him.
Arga was always next to his wife. He was very worried about his wife and baby. He did not let go of his wife's hand.
A doctor came into the room. And try to check the state of the patient. Train yourself to keep complaining of pain, and screaming.
"Prophey, Mom. I'll check first!" said Doctor. The doctor inserted his finger, wanting to know what opening the patient had been. "Mr, Mama. The delivery can be done normally. Hows it? Mom ready?" ask Doctor.
"Good, Doc. Do your best for my wife and child" replied Arga.
"No. I want to give birth to Caesar" said Ratih suddenly.
"Dear, why? You can give birth normally!" said husband.
"Because I don't want to get sick, Mom! All I know is that giving birth normally drains our energy a lot, and the pain exceeds that of a Caesarean delivery. And I also don't want my core parts to be loose, like most people," said Ratih, still enduring the pain while grimacing once in a while. Arga scrambled his own hair, his wife was very hard to persuade.
"Huft, how's this? My money deposit at the Bank is up, how can I pay for Caesar Ratih's fees?" inner Arga.
"Snap, Mom! Make decisions!" shouts Ratih.
"Alright, Doc. Do whatever my wife asks! The important thing is that my wife and child are safe" Arga said.
"All right then. Please fill out the form and sign it. We will do our best to help patients" the doctor said.
Arga stood in front of the operating room, walking back and forth waiting for the birth of his baby. There was happiness and sadness in his mind. Happy to be a father soon, sad not to have Amelia give birth to cute children, the fruit of their love.
"What am I thinking? Why do I always think about Amelia? Why is his face always on my mind?" arga talks to herself. "Ish, he already belongs to someone else. He has forgotten me too. He was happy. I also have to be happy with my wife and children" Arga said, dismissing her thoughts that always remember Amelia.
"God .... Oec .... Oek." the sound of a baby crying from the delivery room. Arga could hear that. His heart was very happy, hearing his son's cry.
A nurse came out with the baby. Arga.
"Congratulations, sir. I was blessed with a beautiful baby girl" the nurse told Arga.
"Thank you, Sus! Can I accuse him first?" pinta Arga's.
"of course. Please!" answer sister.
Arga made a complaint right in the baby's ear. He gave her the name Keyla Mehendra.
"Already, Sus," said Arga.
"I'll take the baby first, sir! Because I will bathe first" said the nurse.
"Good, Sus! Careful," he said.
The operation went very smoothly, and the patient can already be moved to the hospital room. A few hours later, the patient was transferred to the ward. Ratih is still unconscious. Arga accompanied his wife in the room. Then he remembered to give news to his mother.
At home, Dahlia is very happy, having heard the news that her grandson has been born in this world. Unfortunately he could not leave Mila at home by himself. He could feel the happiness of his son.
Three Days Passed
Today finally Ratih was allowed to go home by the Doctor. After Arga took care of the hospital expenses, he took his wife and son home.
The car was traveling at speed towards Dahlia's house. Dahlia was already getting ready in front of the house to welcome her granddaughter.
The Arga car stopped right in the yard. They get out of the car, Baby Keyla is in the arms of his wife.
Dahlia takes Baby Keyla from Ratih's sling. He was very happy with his grandson's arrival. Dahlia continued to kiss her grandson's cheeks and forehead.
Train to enter the house with a sour face. He went straight to his room to clean up. Dahlia could see that her daughter-in-law was sulking.
"What's wrong with your wife?" dahlia asked Arga.
"Regular, Mom. After returning from the hospital, Ratih wanted to take a walk to the mall. He said he wanted to buy clothes. But Arga refused. Arga no longer has any savings. Arga's savings run out to pay the cost of RS," he explained.
"Don't spoil your wife too much, son. Now you have children. Your spending is now bigger. So, I hope you can save more," said Dahlia.
"Yes, Mom. Arga understood," answered Arga.
In the afternoon, Ratih's mother and father come to the house to visit his newborn grandson. Ratih's mother was very happy to see her grandson born in this world. She continued to kiss Baby Keyla's cheeks and forehead.
Different from his father. Without further ado, Ratih's father immediately expressed his intention to come there. He asked for money from his son-in-law. Of course Arga is very angry and emotional.
"You think I'm an ATM machine? Every day there should be money for you. Didn't just one week ago, you asked Ratih for money, why ask again now?" sewot Arga's. "My needs are many, sir. So, Please. Understand me!" arga said firmly.
Ratih's father also did not lose the rent. He was cursing at his son-in-law, who he thought was very brash. In the house of Dahlia, there was a war of the mouth between the father of Ratih and Arga.
Roughly, Ratih's father pulled his wife's hand out of the house. Ratih's mother cried, because she still misses the princess. They have not met for a long time. Likewise with Ratih, she cried and was very angry with her husband's attitude.
to be continued....