Price of a Drop of Seed (Dinikahi Om Duda)
Chapter 28 Queue

Today Silla really went to the doctor with Rass. Maybe this is the only way to convince Silla that she is really pregnant. Likewise with Rass who may need to hear what the doctor will tell them later.

Arriving there, apparently the condition was very crowded. So with compulsion they have to wait their turn.

Probably already about an hour of sitting in the waiting room, Silla was starting to feel tired and bored.

"Om, is our turn still long? Silla wants to lie down now?" He said while wiping a little sweat that began to speckle on the forehead because the weather today was very hot.

"In a moment, there are still two people in front of us. You must be hausan? Or want to eat? Let's buy it for a minute!"

Silla did not say anything and let Rass leave just like that. Being alone among the adult women who were also pregnant, Silla was a little embarrassed actually. It was obvious that he was the smallest of them.

"Is that the husband or the father of the deck?" Ask a Mother who approached her intentionally. It might be a bit too cool with Silla's life for coming with a man who is more mature than her.

The situation made Silla confused as to what to answer. He is ashamed to be in his current position. But what would be said if in fact Rass was already her husband.

"Yes ma'am, what's the problem?"

The mother smiled and landed her ass in Rass' chair.

"No papa, son. In fact, adult men are usually better at nurturing because of their experience than men their age. This must be the first kid, right?" Ask the mother again. Very good at getting along.

"Yes ma'am, I hope I'm ready for this" replied Silla. While developing a smile.

"Aamiin, the most important point is patience, son. Because taking care of that kid isn't as easy as it looks!"

The mother apparently understood very well with Silla's thoughts, so with his care He gave advice and understanding.

After a few minutes of being immersed in their chat, Rass has returned with two bottles of mineral water and two packs of snacks.

"Drink first!"

Rass sat in front of Silla and took the initiative to open the bottle so that Silla could drink immediately.

"Thank you...!" Silla held back the sentence because she did not want the mother to think strangely in Silla's karekan calling Rass Om.

"Number twenty-five!" Shouted A Sister who turned out to be Mom earlier. After that was Silla's number.

"Yes, Son. Mom first yes!"

Silla nodded and followed Mom with her pregnancy of almost nine months through her eyes.

Oh my God, is his stomach so big? Will my stomach be like that?...

Silla imagined her position in a moment. I don't know why he became horrified himself.

"Om, does pregnancy not hurt? Why do they look so ordinary?" Silla's love for Rass is far less understood than Silla's.

"Obviously pregnant people are a lot of sensations, desires and also spoiled" said one man about 35 years old who is not far from both.

"O yeah? How do you know about it?"

"Because my wife has been pregnant three times, indeed her request is always strange and troublesome. I don't want what night it is. If a pregnant woman craves something, that second her wish must be there!"