Dr. Little Wife. Emir

Eps 52's

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Still in Emira's arms, the Emir chants Azan to the ears of a tiny baby who is now searching for an Asi source in his mother's chest.

"Eldar Farabi Ghazi, a valiant fighter on the battlefield, may our son be a good fighter for a better life and for the spread of good in modern times." Emir said after finishing chanting Azan for his son.

One drop of the eye came back from Emira's eye, her mouth was not stopping to say thank you to the creator, because at a very young age, she said, she was given the confidence to be a mother.

"Good name mas. I like it." Emira smiles at the name her husband gave her for the boy she just gave birth to.

The Emir once again kissed the wife's forehead, rubbing the top of Emira's head which was still blocked by the hijab. Now his son is being cleaned by the nurse as well as his wife.

Not long after, they all came out of the delivery room to the inpatient room which was of course special for his wife.

"God is a handsome granddaughter of oma, why is your face so similar to your father's?" Cerocos mom is anxious at the tiny baby who just came out a few hours ago, it was,

"Of course it looks like I'm bun, it has to look like who else, it's me who made it." Cibir Emir chimed in his mother's speech.

"Kc.. Look son, your father is now very annoying, his chatter is like a woman, later you are the same oma yes, let's not contract annoying like your father is."

Emira and Barra's father were only able to smile while shaking their heads, Seeing the behavior of two people who always did not want to budge each other.

While Arkhana was silent he continued to look at the face of the tiny baby who was in the baby box with an inexplicable look. Dropped in a thin smile that can not be realized by anyone who saw it, I don't know what he is feeling at this time only he knows.

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"Della, why is it so long, dear, Brother Azzam has been waiting from earlier." Mother Daisy approached her son into the room, because it had been 30 minutes since the child said goodbye to change his clothes, but Della had not yet come out of his room.

"Allah, why did Del fall asleep. Why are you, dear ?" Mother Daisy does not think out, she thinks her child is preparing, this is precisely sleepy.

"Mother, tomorrow Della will go to her hospital, today Della is very tired." Della said without opening her eyes, actually Della was impatient to go to the hospital and wanted to see her son Emira immediately, but suddenly he was so lazy because Azzam without telling had picked himself home. The relationship between the two is indeed no bright point, Azzam still does not want to cancel the engagement of himself and Della, as well as Della who is reluctant to continue this relationship.

But of the two no one discussed this problem with both parents, so they assume that indeed his children have agreed to postpone it first because of the busy registration of Della's college.

So lazy, Della finally stepped into the bathroom, washed her face and changed her clothes. After being ready, she walked out of Della's room through the living room without even glancing at the slightest bit of someone sitting there, realizing that Della was ignoring her, Azzam ran a little to catch up with Della who was already outside the house.

Along the way to the hospital, neither Della nor Azzam spoke. The cold atmosphere at night, plus the silence in the car adds to the awkwardness of the two humans who are busy with their respective thoughts.

"When are we like this Del ?" Azzam had parked his car in the basement of the hospital, without Della noticing, because the girl was daydreaming all the way.

Della sighed deeply, she still remembered the events of a few months ago in the workroom of the fiancee, it was something that Della could not forget despite having tried it, she said, it's not that Della wants to drag on - dissolve into a relationship that's not clear to her. Even Azzam had apologized and said that his relationship was over with the woman who was in his room at the time, but it was not enough for him, because not long ago Della also accidentally saw the two were in the same place even though there were many people and not only the two of them.

"I've told you how many times I don't want to.."

Della's words again interrupted because of the actions of Azzam who silenced the little girl's mouth with his lips. Della hit Azzam's chest strongly, pushing him with great energy, but his strength was incomparable to the man who now continues to smear Della's lips greedily. Azzam let go of the kiss when both of them were almost out of breath.

"Hiks. hiks.. hikss.. I hate Azzam's sister, I just want to hate you."Shouted Della so wrathfully at the man who was currently only a few inches away from his face, Azzam's hand still pressed firmly against Della's arch even though the girl was now beating the chest of her field.

"I really hate you, brother." Della's cry is getting broken, she really hates the treatment of Azzam who can not hold back his lust, Della knows how to vent the anger of the man always by kissing him, Della, and therefore he was always reluctant to argue with Azzam.

"I've told you how many times I've had no relationship with that woman." Azzam said softly, looking closely at his woman who was now looking down while crying.

"How can I prove that you always close yourself to me. I'm sorry, Del, I'm really sorry for what happened back then, I just hailaf Del, and we didn't do any more than that, all this time I've always taken care of him, too, not once have I tasted the wild female ladies out there even though I often go to places of entertainment." Azzam said honestly.

Della chuckled for what reason, suddenly her cries stopped hearing Azzam's words, like something was tickling her heart.

Azzam frowned "Why are you laughing like that, don't you believe it ?" Azzam asked because he felt like Della did not believe his words.

"Please don't joke with me brother, don't you think I'm a kid so you can easily fool me." Della looked at Azzam's eyes boldly, The girl was amused by Azzam's earlier remark.

"Which words do you not believe ?" azzam asked softly but contained a little disappointment there.

"In the words of Azzam, which one should I trust? At that time my sister did not do more than that because Mala's mother called. What would you do if you didn't call?" Della smiled faintly and shook her head, she could not imagine the continuation of the events of that time that made her chest tight.

**Connected**