
“How is this? How should I be, God?!” beeve's eyes were perfectly rounded, his entire body becoming wet from cold sweat.
Deg deg deg deg deg!!!
Her heart grew stronger, as her husband and the doctor drew closer to her.
“Sayang..” Andri greeted him with a warm smile.
But Beeve's ears were deaf, unable to hear what her husband was saying.
Until Andri wiped Beeve's face because of the sweat that poured from the base of his hair.
“It turns out to be true said Emir, you are sick,” Andri said.
Beeve turned his head towards the Emir who had just come from the kitchen.
“About Emir! Too meddled in my household affairs!” inner Beeve.
“Ma-mas, why take a doctor?” ask Beeve howling.
“Of course to check on you, let's go to room.” said Andri, embracing Beeve's shoulder.
The frightened, half-fainted Beeve wanted to cry.
“Turn me, this time I can't lie anymore,” Inner Beeve.
“After arriving in bed, Andri helps Beeve to relax.
“See doc, my wife until sweating a lot, please give the best medicine,” pinta Andri to doctor Wildan.
“The father is calm, trust me,” said the doctor.
Then the doctor put on his stethoscope “Sorry yes ma'am.” then doctor Wildan uncovers Beeve's lower shirt for examination.
“Yes God help me, oh God did I just run away from this house, akhhh!!!!” as soon as Beeve felt frustrated, his heart kept begging the powerful to help him.
It didn't take long, Doctor Wildan finished his examination.
“How do doc, my wife is sick what?” ask Andri curious.
With a smile doctor Wildan said, “Congratulations yes sir, wife father is pregnant,”
“Akhhh...., depleted is my fate,” Inner Beeve.
“Containing?” andri's face seemed to be in disbelief.
The Emir who heard the conversation from the front door of the room was disappointed.
“Iya, and soon, sir Andri will become a father.” explained doctor Wildan while writing a prescription drug that must be purchased.
“But doc, we've only been 2 weeks married, so how could my wife be pregnant?” Andri who does not believe also asked for clarity.
Beeve who had resigned could only remain silent, his eyes began to glaze over.
“Certainly can,”
“Oh yes ma'am, when was the last first day of mama's period?” ask Dr. Wildan.
“That, dated 17 May yesterday sir,” replied Beeve.
“Oh..., now on June 31, means it has entered 6 weeks yes bu,” explained the doctor.
“What doc? 6 weeks?” Andri turned to Beeve who was lying on the bed.
“Iya sir, because of the age of the womb, calculated from the date of the first day of the last woman to come month, so all normal really, this is a recipe that must be redeemed to the pharmacy, the, take care of your health ma'am,” explained doctor Wildan.
Andri accepted the recipe with a mind-blowing mind.
“I'm sorry sir,” said the doctor.
Once in the room there were only Beeve and Andri, Andri went up to the bed and sat next to Beeve.
Beeve who felt his disgrace had been exposed, cried in silence.
“Bee...” Andri said as he placed his hand on Beeve's stomach.
“Hiks..., mas.. i..”.
“Ssst...” Andri's eyes begin to blush.
“Bee, thank you for conceiving my child.” said Andri cried haru, Andri hugged Beeve.
Beeve was made to not believe, the reality that exists.
“Mas...”.
“You're just as happy as me, aren't you, so you're crying?” Andri kissed Beeve's stomach repeatedly.
“I-iya mas, I am also happy,” Beeve said.
Then Andri who felt happy, kissed Beeve's face in every inch.
“I'll tell the whole family about the news of your pregnancy dear,”
“I-iya mas,” replied Beeve.
“Yes Allah thank you for your help,” Beeve said in his heart.
Andri was in bed, calling her parents.
📲 “Halo bu, yeah!! There is happy news, my wife Beeve is pregnant!!! Soon you will have a grandson hahahaha!!”
Andri did not stop laughing as he shed tears, after calling his parents, he called the Beeve family, and everyone who heard the news was happy.
“I'm sorry mas, I'm sorry.” Beeve feels guilty for Andri, because Andri is happy for things that are not his responsibility. Done calling Andri out of bed.
“I want to take a bath first baby, after that want to pray Isya and thank God, have you eaten my dear?” asked Andri softly who was standing in front of the bed.
“It's been a mas,” replied Beeve.
“Yes already, then, you sleep baby do not stay up,” said Andri.
Andri went into the bathroom to clean up.
“Yes Allah, I think I will be relieved if my lie is closed tightly, in fact I am even more tormented by guilt,” Inner Beeve.
After a while Andri came out of the bathroom, he who had wudhu wearing his prayer clothes, before he went to the mosque, Andri looked at his wife who had fallen asleep.
“I'm sorry dear, because all this time it has hurt you.” said Andri, then he came out of the room.
Beeve, who was pretending to be asleep, opened his eyes.
“Pardon me mas.” while Andri in his do'a ask on the power.
“Yes Allah, so that my children and my wife, forgive me for all my sins, which have hurt my wife, extend my age, Beeve and also our future children, he said, so that we can gather in a happy atmosphere, and make Beeve my only wife of the afterlife, Robbi, it will be easy for Beeve to give birth to our baby into the world, wherefore thou didst make it easy for Mary to give the prophet Isha into the world, and give a beautiful face to my son, as thou didst give par unto the Prophet Joseph, whose beauty was like a full moon, aamiin, and, aamiin yes Robbal Alamin.” Andri rubbed his face with both hands.
Then he read the Surah of Joseph in his Qur'an.
After studying, he returned to his room, and there he saw his wife who had fallen asleep.
Andri lay down next to Beeve and hugged him.
“I love you dear.” said Andri then kissed Beeve on the forehead.
At 07:00 in the morning, Andri who was ready with his formal suit said goodbye to Beeve to go to work.
“Mas depart yes dear ” as usual, right left cheek kissing ritual and Andri lips do, do not forget, he revealed the top dress that Beeve wore.
“Ummuacchh, dad leaving yes son, dede well at home with mom yes,” said Andri.
Beeve smiled slightly, as he felt funny at Andri's attitude.
“Be careful on the road mas,” said Beeve.
“Iya dear, until later,” said Andri.
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