When Passion Is Greater Than Lust
Sandra giving birth.

A month passed without feeling, Dadang apparently had accustomed himself to be independent, even though there is Sandra who incidentally is his wife, the man may have been in the phase of tired and no longer want to take a headache and pestered with a shout from Sandra, because of their quarrel.

Dadang finally really know and memorize the character of Sandra who plays Queen and also likes to exaggerate problems .

" Bang !!!" That's Sandra's Voice. The pregnant woman was still in the room, while Dadang was busy in the kitchen,

" Bang Dadang !!!"

Although upset, Dadang finally walked towards the room, he was reluctant to answer Sandra's call.

Trying to see firsthand, what made his wife yell called his name.

" My stomach hurts !!"

Sandra complained, her face now pale and sweating a lot.

" I want to give birth..!!"

Lama Dadang fell silent and looked at his wife with a look of wonder,

" Would have been in seven months . How can you ?"

" What's important, I know bang !! Please bang .."

Dadang noticed the area under Sandra, apparently had a lot of blood seeping, and Sandra was also very weak. He quickly pulled Sandra out of the house.

" MOM Salma !!! Please turn off the stove in my house, Sandra wants to give birth !!" Dadang spoke while walking quickly to the village midwife's house.

Mothers who happened to be swarming on a kang greens motorbike to buy vegetables seemed to look at each other, and displayed faces of confusion, as well as wonder.

" Aren't they married for four months ? How come it's just been.." One of the mothers nyeluk, making them display a smile as if feeling strange and amused.

" Ahaa.. What's even more strange is that if you count, Sandra is only seven months less here !!! Did Dadang not suspect about that, hihihihi"

timpal another, follow julid.

" Russian .. Mom if you want gossip not in front of me, then I even follow along and the gossip even spread.."

Vegetable Kang, commonly called Salim. The man who did look like the woody was also coming along, making their laughter blare this blind morning.

" Yeee....It is the king of gossip.. So we-we understand.. Haha"

Salim laughed, too,

" Did Sandra really want to give birth ? Or become a victim of KDRT, like the Siti ? "

Salim changed his expression to a little concerned.

The mothers fell silent, and looked at each other. If yes, Sandra bleeding and experiencing what kind of vegetable kang said then they as women must be firm on Dadang, it's good that the man, add the name of the victim will be high, he said, how dare it be rough with women.

" Don't Suudzon the mothers. Just look at it later. Don't deduce something that doesn't yet know the truth..!!!"

Salma came, the woman had just returned from turning off the stove and also closed the door of Dadang house .

"Rime !! if you go in front of Fatma's house, tell her that her niece was taken to the village midwife, giving birth ..!!"

Salma spoke as she looked towards Salim.

" Okay ready Ma'am. I'm Otw...!!"

The vegetable motor passed, leaving the members of the mothers who seemed unsatisfied to gossip. While Salma, she chose to enter the house. Intending to cook side dishes for her beloved husband.

***

He was sitting drowning in the waiting room.

the midwife's explanation makes him more lethargic, and reluctant to accompany Sandra, the wife who is now experiencing contractions.

To him this was something strange. How can Sandra give birth when she was too young for Dadang.

The rough-looking fingers were counting, Dadang's forehead was also furrowed deeply, there was emotion on his face.

'Is this really my son ?' Dadang satin, staring at the room which was only covered by a curtain, Sandra's clear voice and seemed to be in pain increasingly made Dadang unable to stand. His emotions have been rubbed.

" Dang !!! Where's Sandra ?"

Fatma came in shaken,

staring at Dadang was astonished because the husband of his nephew was looking relaxed sitting here.

" Don't just accuse me, Sandra is there..!! For more details, ask your own midwife who handles it directly, I..!!"

Not finished speaking, the sound of the baby was heard filling the room six times six this . Making Dadang kneel his forehead with a huff.

Fatma, who was shocked to hear the baby's voice, immediately opened the curtain and found Sandra still handled by the midwife, while the baby was now laid on her chest.

" You gave birth?" Overt the voice of Fatma, denotes unbelief. The woman looked at her nephew with a mixed expression.

" Is the baby premature, Ra ?"

Fatma stared at Mira, the midwife who is still guerrilla at the bottom of Sandra, sewing Sandra's core which was torn passover lahiran.

" No, not mbak !! The baby is healthy, and full of months. You can see for yourself how puffed up "

Mira replied with a full smile . Making Fatma look at the baby who is now looking for the breast buds of his mother, the,

Mata Fatma now turned to peek at Dadang who was still at home in his position earlier. He understood, the man must be as thoughtful as he was about the child Sandra was born with.

" Ehh Ma'am, the baby's dede equipment has been brought, right ? "

Fatma shook her head, she was so panicked earlier. She thinks that if Sandra's having the same thing as Siti, it's bleeding. Not one bit terbesit in his mind if Sandra instead gave birth this fast !

" san. You have some preparation, right ? Baby clothes or something ??"

Fatma softened, and looked at Sandra. She hoped that the young woman in front of her was prepared, because only Sandra knew exactly when she was going to give birth, it should be like that ..

" There is no Tan. Bang Dadang is not going to buy yet, he said too soon.."

" Yeah.. You realize this is too fast !!! You know better when you are pregnant. You are still young San, but Auntie thought you wouldn't be this stupid !!!"

Fatma vented her teeth , Which aunt is not upset, if indeed Sandra was pregnant before she came here ...

Sandra seemed not to hear the words of the Aunt and preferred to look into the face of the child who had just been born from her womb, which is female.

" So what now ? what about your baby Sandra !!!"

" There's a bang for Dadang, tan !! Just tell bang Dadang to buy..!!"

Sandra said casually as if the birth of this baby did not make her afraid of the wrath of the husband..

" Are you sure this is Dadang's son ?"

Finally Fatma asked what had become of her mind.

" Until you casually ask aunt to tell her to buy baby equipment..?"

Sandra looked at Fatma, with a look of disbelief ?

" Why does Aunt ask like that ? Of course this is the son of Dadang bang, whose son is trying... !!"

" Are you sure ? Only you know whose child you are giving birth to now ! You do not realize if your husband, the Dadang is not enthusiastic about the birth of this child, He must have known if this birth is too early for your relationship that has not even existed eight months .."

Sandra seemed to have just thought about it.

" Bang Dadang where's Auntie ?"

Fatma peeked again at the place where Dadang was sitting, but she did not find the figure of Dadang there. I don't know where Dadang went now !!

" Aunty doesn't know. Yes you have been waiting here, let auntie invite om you to buy baby supplies. ."

Sandra looked at Fatma with teary eyes. He slowly thanked the aunt. Although angry and disappointed, in fact Fatma still cares about herself and the child who was just born.

" Mir !! Put Sandra on for a second.."

Midwife Mira just nodded, because from now on she was still busy cleaning all the birthing equipment that she had used to take care of Sandra..

Fatma's departure made Sandra cry, She held the baby still red tightly.

" I'm sorry your mother wanted "Hisper to the princess.

Mira sees that and now taking over the baby Sandra, she dresses her up with a cloth that is already available in her house..

" Mom, don't think too heavy huh, kasian dede baby. Mom's stress can affect Asi's exit..!!"

Sandra nodded, although in fact the tears of the woman who had just held the title as the mother, were still flowing profusely.