Created Destiny

Standby Husband

Pandu immediately stopped his job after getting bad information from Raska about his wife. The meeting with the client was forced to stop. The news of his wife made him very worried.

"Ras please help handle! Thanks for the info."

"Ndu Chip. Careful drive!"

Raska smiled with relief at the current Pandu. He's grateful. The presence of Jihan is very able to stop and treat the empty heart Pandu. There is no longer a shadow of Sulis in the mind of his best friend. A short and very effective meeting for both.

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Pandu has entered Alya's residence. Alya was surprised to not expect that this fast Pandu was already present in front of him. Feeling, just 20 minutes ago he informed Raska.

"What about Jihan, Alya?"

"Oh my goodness Ndu! I just want to ngagetin. Say hello no."

"Assynolajet. Sorry Alya."

Alya laughed satisfied to see Pandu's behavior.

"Vaalailkumsalam. Yes, to my room! Jihan is still cringing with her stomach pain. Maklumi. Women who have PMS are sensitive."

Pandu nodded in understanding of Alya's direction. Immediately he went to Alya's designated room. Justright. Jihan seemed to stretch her body and groan in pain. Pandu is more worried. He immediately took a sitting position on the edge of the bed and gently combed the mane of Jihan's curls that had been slightly wet because of her sweat.

"Darling... It hurts?" Pandu's voice jolted Jihan who did not really understand Pandu's presence.

"Eh, Mum.... What's here?" The face of pain that he tried to endure was very visible to Pandu. Adding to the worry and confusion Pandu because he does not know how to act.

"Raska told the mas that you're sick."

Gentle movement of Pandu's hand on his head, Jihan stop. He tried to get up wanting to sit leaning on the head of the bed. Pandu helps Jihan to position herself. Jihan's pale lips are getting more visible.

"Are we going to the hospital?"

Quick gel soon Jihan give.

"Gak Mas's. I'm not very sick. This is the first effect of women if they menstruate again. Stomach, waist, head feels very painful. You are-there is a hell. I am ashamed to ask what my complaint is. Time because of PMS doang directly to the hospital."

The guide who knew nothing could only smile innocently.

"Finally, you're so pale darling. I don't understand this kind of problem. And your condition also makes you worried. It must be really painful."

Jihan drew closer and curled up in Pandu's arms. The guide tries to stroke Jihan's stomach which is the source of Jihan's pain.

"It's it's common for me to race every time I want to come to the moon Mas. Jihan's mens schedule is erratic. Udah kayak so dry. 2 months once or 3 months once new mens. And the pain is so bad. Usually anyway, 2 days or 3 days of Jihan's stomach will feel the pain. No need to be taken to the hospital. It is the suffering of every woman that must be accepted. You guys know what a problem this is."

Pandu laughed briefly at Jihan's words.

"Sorry dear, I really don't understand. Maybe, this is why Ranti used to be very easy to catch emotions. When Ranti was in pain, I was jahilin."

Jihan immediately gave a pinch in the stomach of Pandu did not like to hear Pandu's confession.

"Mas doesn't know how much women suffer. Ranti very patient ngadepin Mas behavior."

Their conversation came to a halt when the door knocked from outside the room.

"Assynolajet. I'm not bothering you?" Alya's head narrowed from the door slit.

"Vaalaikumsalam. Go in Lya! This is your room."

"Haihi.... I am afraid of the fall to be a couple this one. Ntar, my eyes are tarnished again."

Jihan glared at Alya who spoke at will.

"Lo thinks we're that hot!" Grunts Jihan.

2 glasses of warm tea Alya served in front of Pandu and Jihan. Pandu.

"Thank you Alya."

Alya sat on her bed.

"Definitely do you make Raska to go to Pandu about my situation? Very habit."

"Gue was confused to do it again. Usually, if you have stomach pain again like this run to nyokap lo. Now, because there is Pandu, yaaa. I also did not expect Pandu to come this soon. The best anyway, Pandu became a standby husband for you. Hihi...."

Jihan blushed shyly assented Alya's final words. Pandu has been very reliable all this time.

"Your pregnancy how is Alya? Still nauseous?" Pandu starts their conversation out of curiosity with Alya's first experience of pregnancy.

"Still anyway. But, you can handle it. I always have a candy bar or a sour snack that I like. Only, if the dizziness in the head is still difficult to relieve."

"Lo looks even fatter Alya."

"Yes dong Han. These few days he wants to eat muluk. Different people anyway. Ntar, you will be different also know how pregnant. Try to hold Han!"

Alya brought Jihan's hand to her already slightly protruding belly. The small mound seemed to thrill Jihan's heart. He looked at Alya's gentle smile that looked happy and haru.

"Pregnant women are very sensitive Han. Always changing mood. If I was alone at home, I could cry all of a sudden. Even though it is still this small, I have enjoyed being a woman, being a mother. Feel the growth cycle of baby candidates in the stomach. How hard it was for me to understand how hard Mama conceived us first Han."

Jihan gently stroked Alya's stomach. Unexpectedly, both corners of his lips drew an arch line on his face. Of course attract the attention of the Guide who is also fixated on the experience that Alya feels. He also very much hoped that God would soon knock on Jihan's heart and immediately grant a fetus in Jihan's stomach. It will feel like the complete family of his dreams.

"Fast up Han, Ndu! Let us share a story about the child. Hihi...."

"Amen.... Pray for the best for us!" Pinta please Pandu.

Enough time was spent telling each other. Pandu wants to leave immediately so that Jihan is more free to rest herself.

His stomach has not yet gone. Repeatedly wrinkled face resisting the pain of slicing the heart of Pandu. Passed a lot of debate until finally Jihan resigned in the sling Pandu. Jihan is embarrassed being stared at by Alya.

"Me and Jihan go straight home. Thanks for the help, Alya."

"Yes Ndu, same. I'm also sorry I made Jihan to accompany me. I didn't know Jihan had any more stomach problems."

"Well, Alya is okay. Pamit. Assalamualaikum...."

"Goddessalam...."

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The guide continued to watch Jihan sitting curled up and leaning against the car glass. He drove fast to get home. Fortunately, the streets are now empty. So, it only took 30 minutes to get to his house.

The car is parked in the garage. Opening the door that Jihan was holding slowly. Positioning Jihan's body on her arms and holding Jihan brought her to their room.

"Mas.. if Mas still a lot of work, Mas back to the office only. Jihan rest here is enough."

"Son, Honey. Take care of you. Hm.... Alya said, if women who are upset stomach during menstruation it is better to be compressed with warm water. Prepare it first."

Jihan smiled curiously at Pandu's riled steps.

'Oh Allah.It is fortunate that I have brought down a soul mate as perfect as Pandu. In fact, it was just a fleeting remark of my past wishes that I could not possibly deserve.'

Pandu has returned with a bottle filled with water. Choose to sit closer to Jihan.

"Sorry dear, mas. Permit touch...."

Jihan stared at the finger guide. Jihan understood and even hard-earned to hold the tingling with Pandu's behavior. He nodded and guided the hand of Pandu who held the bottle to his plain stomach. Even the warm feeling of Jihan. Relax slightly.

"Hihihi...why is this Mas me anyway? Jihan is Mas's wife."

"Oh, huh? Mas taste... mas has not been able to fully permission to touch the wife of this beloved mas." Nosebending bangir Jihan. Make a feather sit Jihan bristling with a Pandu celebutkan.

Pandu managed to make Jihan's round eyes closed peacefully. He justifies the most comfortable position for Jihan and covers her. That slumbering face was very graceful in the eyes of Pandu. He stared inexhaustibly, smiled and occasionally continued to sweep the strands of hair that covered Jihan's face. And before long Pandu was also carried away in his dreamland.

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