Half of the Heart belongs to Sahla

Sahla Pregnant

"Pregnant ?"

"Yes. This month has come yet ?" Ask Mrs Ratih.

Sahla fell silent, trying to recall her menstrual date last month. Then he walked into the living room to see the calendar hanging on the wall. Mr. Ratih followed behind him.

"Oh yes, Mom. Sahla is 2 weeks late."

"Alhamdulillah. I'll finally have a grandchild." 

"Mom, don't be happy just yet. It's not pregnant yet. Afraid only late ordinary course, kayak used to also never, Sahla late but apparently not pregnant." Sahla tries to calm her in-laws, so as not to over-react to it, because it is still uncertain.

"You're 2 weeks late, Neng. I'm sure you're really pregnant."

"Aamiin ya ma'am, good luck." Sahla felt sad to see the look on her father-in-law's face that looked happy. He was afraid to disappoint her again.

Sahla went inside her room, took her HP and sat down on the edge of the bed. Then she sent a short message to her husband.

(Sister. Go home and buy a testek.)

Not long after, the call came from Bima. Sahla immediately received the call.

[Assalamu'alaikum]. Sapa Bima from across.

(Wa'alaikum salam. Brother please buyin yes.)

[For whom?]

(Make your wife.)

[Seriously?]

(Not knowing, too, brother. Let me know, it has to be checked first.)

[How many days is it too late?]

(2 weeks. But I'm afraid Brother?)

[Fear why?]

(Fear not as expected. Especially when I see Mom, I think I'm really late. I don't know if I'm really pregnant.)

[Don't think too much. We are positive thinking only. I hope you are really pregnant. If it is negative, we try again.]

(Good Brother. Now it's quieter.)

[Yes already, God willing will be bought. It was yes. Assalamu'alaikum.]

(Wa'alaikum salam.)

At night, Bima came home from the store. Not to forget on the way to stop by the pharmacy to buy his wife's order. He also stopped by the fruit shop, bought some fruits for his wife. For some reason, he was very sure this time his wife was really pregnant.

"Now your order." Bima said when she arrived at home and immediately handed over the parcel she brought. Sahla accepted it with pleasure.

"Buy fruits too ?" He wondered, because he didn't order it.

"Yes, make a mother-to-be."

Sahla who was initially happy when she received the parcel, immediately frowned hearing Bima reply like that.

"Why ? How do you even pout ?"

"Can't be sure. If not how ?" Sahla immediately turned around and went to the room, leaving behind Bima who was dumbstruck because of Sahla's attitude just now. "It's very sensitive", he thought.

Madam Ratih who saw it, just shook her head. While Bima only smiled a little, when the gaze of Mother and child met.

"The feeling of pregnant women is indeed more sensitive. You have to be patient with it." Said Mrs Ratih.

"Are you sure that Sahla is pregnant ?"

"Must be sure Bima. Moreover, there's been signs of Sahla cravings."

Bima was surprised to hear it. "Nwidam ?"

"So early in the morning vomiting nyium fragrant fried fish, but usually not. Until I don't eat."

Bima nodded. "Why not tell the story this morning vomiting until not to eat ?" Say it in the heart.

"Yes Mom, Bima wants to take a shower first."

After bathing, Bima approached his wife who was lying on the bed facing the wall. 

Bima climbed onto the bed, and grabbed his wife from behind.

"Sir. Have you slept ?" Bima said slowly.

Sahla is not flinching. Only his breath was heard.

"So early in the morning he said he was vomiting, why not tell me ?" Bima continued to speak even though there was no response from Sahla.

"What now ? Did you miss it ?" Bima continued. Sahla still doesn't budge. Bima was surprised because Sahla did not respond at all.

Then he looked at Sahla carefully, and it turned out that Sahla was really asleep. 

"May my husband sleep." Bima smiled amusedly. He was talking to someone who was sleeping. Then he kissed Sahla and went to sleep next to her.

"Guild wake up." Bima shook Sahla's body. But Sahla did not budge at all.

"Udah adhan dawn," he continued.

"Hmm.." That's all that came out of Sahla's mouth. 

"Want a pregnancy test ?"

"Oh yes. What time is it ?" Ask Sahla.

"Hour half five."

Sahla got off the bed straight to the bathroom. Do not forget the tests Bima bought, he brought.

Sahla was in the bathroom for 10 minutes. Bima was still not moving from her room. Curious about the results too.

"Square." The bathroom door is open. Sahla came out with the test in her hand, and walked over to Bima. 

"See Brother." Sahla showed me the test.

"Line two, you're actually pregnant Deck." Sahla nodded. Bima immediately hugged Sahla. Sahla returned Bima's embrace. They looked very happy, because the long-awaited ones were finally present as well. 

Long enough they embrace, vanishing their happiness. Bima let go of her embrace. Then crouch down in front of Sahla. Now Bima is directly facing the stomach of Sahla.

"Thank you, son. It's coming to your mama's belly." Bima kissed Sahla's belly. Sahla felt overwhelmed by the scene of her husband talking to his future son.

"Take care of yourself and your mom well. Until later you are born healthy and safe," continued Bima.

"Aamiin," replied Sahla.

Bima got up, then invited Sahla to sit on the edge of the bed. "From now on, you're home. Let the shop be my business. Take care of our baby, and you too. Don't mind too much."

"Yes. Father."

Bima laughs. "Dad, may father. If you want anything just say it. God willing I will do it."

"alright. Now I want to sleep again. My eyes are heavy."

Bima smiled. "Don't forget to pray first."

"Good dad."

"Yes, go first." Sahla shone at Bima, and Bima kissed Sahla on the forehead. "If there's anything quick call me yeah."

"Yes dad."

Bima came out of the room and went straight to the kitchen. Seeing her mother who was making coffee, Bima approached her and hugged her mother from behind.

"Grandma's Morning." Sapa Bima's. His mother was surprised by his unusual behavior. Direct hit Bima's hand.

"What the hell are you, Bim ?" 

Bima let go of his hand. "There's nothing, Grandma." 

Mrs Ratih frowned, because she was surprised to be called Grandma.

"Grandmother ?"

"Yes Grandma. Don't you want to be called Grandma ?"

"Neng Sahla is pregnant ?"

Bima nodded. His smile never left his lips. "Thank God, God has finally granted all of our prayers."

"Alhamdulillah. This news must be delivered to besan." Mrs Ratih looks very enthusiastic. "Where is it ?"

"Still in the room. He said he wanted to go back to sleep, his eyes couldn't be controlled."

"Yes is justin. Now I'm going to besan's house first."

"Let's get anterine, all the way."

Bima and Bu Ratih drove on a motorcycle to Sahla's mother's house. In a matter of seconds, they reached Ms. Marni's house. Madam Ratih went down immediately, while Bima continued her journey to the store.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat. Marni"

It didn't take long, someone from inside opened the door.

"Wa'alaikum hail, Ratih. Tumben, early in the morning already floating home." Ms. Marni invited Mr. Ratih in. "What's the Rat ? Is there anything important ?"

"Of course Mar. From today we're officially grandmothers."

"I mean ?"

"Sahla your son is pregnant."

"really ?"

"Yes Mar. That was Bima talking to herself."

"Where is it ?"

"So, you're home, you're sleeping."

"Well is Rat still asleep ? Just embarrass his mother."

"Whose shame is it ? Let it be, maybe it's fetal." Miss Marni nodded.

"Yes, I'm home first."

"The Rat."

"Non't now! Let your son rest. It'll be noon if I meet."

"You're going to keep fighting Sahla. He's my son."

"My son is also Mar. I have already said goodbye. Assalamualaikum."

Miss Marni smiled. "Wa'alaikum salutations."  She went into the house and approached her husband about Sahla's pregnancy.