Aisyah Is Not a Mandul Wife

CHAPTER 61

Because he was not feeling well, Hanafi forbade Ais to go to college. He didn't want things like yesterday to happen again.

“Ais I can't get permission, so sorry I can't accompany you at home. I'll ask you to help me come here again. If the nausea is not also reduced, after school we go to the hospital,” said Hanafi before leaving.

“Iya, Mas. It's nothin. Sorry yes I can not save supplies for you, because my stomach continues to churn if the smell of food.”

Hanafi nodded slowly. He did not mind at all when Ais could not prepare a place for him because he was not in good health. And for this morning Hanafi was the one who prepared breakfast and cleaned up the house that was a little scattered.

“Nothing. You are not feeling well anymore. You rest just do not think about the problem of the house, I can handle it, really. Oh yes ... later if the pain is worse you phone yes!”

“Iya, Mas.”

Ais drove Hanafi to the front door. As usual Ais always experiences Hanafi hands before they split up to do his activities.

“Assalamualaikum,” says Hanafi.

“Waalaikumsalam. Careful, Mas!”

After Hanafi left for school, Ais immediately closed the door and decided to languish in the room because his stomach was still turbulent, especially he had just accompanied Hanafi to breakfast. Actually Ais wanted to vomit when smelling the aroma of the dish that was on the table, but she held back because she did not want to make Hanafi worry excessively.

“It's like my stomach acid again, deh!” Ais sighed in length.

When you want to pull again the blanket, suddenly Ais remembers if in the refrigerator there are still leftover mango peeled by her mother-in-law. Even before returning home his mother-in-law prepared sambal rujak. Ais quickly flicked away the blanket and snorted for the kitchen.

“Mother knows that mango kayak gini is delicious in the same cocol sambal rujak. Mana pared a lot more. Hopefully unfortunately mother for me will not change.”

The ice didn't care even though her stomach wasn't filled at all by the rice, but she had already eaten the sour mango. Only mangoes can get into his stomach.

***

On the other hand, Hanafi's mother was already preparing to go to Ais' house, because she had just received news from Hanafi if Ais was currently resting at home alone. Of course the rich middle woman felt very happy because she was so sure of the guesswork. If Ais is really pregnant it is a sign that the seeds possessed by Hanafi are very superior. The proof alone has not been two months after marriage, the seeds are ready.

“Tumben this morning excited, Mom? Is it arisan?” ask husband.

“Only won aja that can make mom excited? You are wrong!”

“Terus what, dong? It's usually like that!”

“Already, Sir. Father will know too. Anyway this will be a big surprise.”

“Tersera Just a mother, do it! So where are we going now?”

Hanafi's mother immediately mentioned us before going to Ais' house she wanted to stay for a while to the fruit shop to buy fresh fruits, because according to his experience first when he was pregnant, his innate young wanted to eat fresh fruits.

“What does Ice hurt, Mom? Hanafi said she kept vomiting.” asked her husband in the middle of the trip.

“Biasalah kayak disease that often attacks newlyweds. The wind came in because every night never wear clothes.”

The husband nodded slowly. “Oh .. so same as the disease Mother first yes. Can our kids do it every night? I'm not sure, because he's too shy.”

“Father too underestimated Hanafi. Although it looks shy like that but Hanafi is a normal man, sir. The proof is that at this time the seedlings have hatched.”

“Hatch?” great-granddaughter husband. “So I mean mom now Ais is pregnant?”

“Wah .. thank God that Ais is really pregnant, Mom. So that all the accusations given by his former father-in-law can be rejected. Hopefully Aja really pregnant, yes.”

Happiness was also felt by the father-in-law of Ais. Although she was not too close to Ais, but she also loved her daughter-in-law very much. Because when he saw Ais, he would immediately remember Hanafi's dead sister.

***

The panda's eyes were clearly visible on Hanafi's face, as almost one night he could not sleep well. All of that was because of Ais' body that was feverish, so he had to wake up and compress the Ice.

“Good morning Mr. Hanaf,” greet one of the teachers who passed by him.

“Good morning too.”

Not long after he also passed by Iza who was about to go to his class.

“Hanafi .. Why are you? Pain?” tanya Iza, who saw Hanafi's face look pale.

“Eh Iza ... I'm nothing, really. Just a lack of sleep, because last night waiting for a fever.”

Immediately Iza lowered his head. With a thin smile he decided to enter the classroom, while Hanafi continued his steps back to the teacher's room.

“Assalamualaikum good morning children mother,” greet Iza when first entered the classroom.

“Waalaikumsalam Mother teacher.”

“Bu .. since when did our parents marry? Can you be our mother's honey?” knock one of the students from the back. Laughter filled the class.

Iza simply shook her head while giving a rough breath. Even if Iza said hello as children, he married their fathers. “Udah, stop! Try where his voice speaks like that!”

In just a matter of seconds the sound of laughter exploded and instantly became silent. The figure who had just spoken like that was hesitant to raise his hand.

“I.”

Iza immediately took a shower when she saw who did it. It turned out that he was the one who yesterday made trouble with his female friend.

“You, advance here!”

Bian quickly walked forward according to his teacher's orders. Diasama did not feel afraid if he would get a punishment because for him the law had become a staple food for him.

“Mother, mending if mom wants to give contact punishment, find the heavy one, Mom! I'm tired of the same mild punishment,” he said.

Iza took a breath and threw it away slowly. It is true that the face of being a teacher must be a lot of patience and dampen his emotions because he has to face various kinds of traits from his students.

“Why are you so sure if I will give you a penalty?” Iza asked as Bian had stood in front of the class.

“It's been an old song, Mom. If you don't believe, ask your friends. So now what is the penalty for me?”

“Wait, Mom mind first. While I think you stand there first. Others, read the prayer and after that open your textbook!”

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