
without feeling our marriage has entered the 5th month.Our days feel so beautiful.mas zaky more romantic every day.every day off we often spend time together. sometimes I also come to visit some of his restaurants here or out of town.
"sadly kok mas feel your stomach is a bit big yes" he said while stroking my stomach.we were lazing in the room waiting for the dhuhur adzan. yes since marriage mas zaky really likes to stroke my stomach especially after we have sex husband and wife because she hopes someone grows there.
"how do not big ngak ngak ngapain. and lately the portion of food also increased. mas ngak like yes if fat fisya?" I asked while holding his hand
"that's not it. mas even like if you are fat it's a sign that you are happy as mas"
"mas so who wants to go to yemen?" I asked while moving my head to his chest
"not know. during the state of the restaurant there is safe-safe like mas ngak need to go there. anyways that megang there is a very good way of business. bismillah aja our windfall smoothly" he said while stroking my hair.
"sad mas want to eat your homemade capcai"
"mas laper?" he nodded
"let's go to the kitchen".
we headed to the kitchen to cook, and zaky was waiting at the dinner table while I was cooking. After the cooking was over we ate together.
"assalamualaikum" said someone
"waalaikumsalam, ummi" said I immediately approached ummi and kissed her hand.
"eat alone you ky" said Ummi while sitting in the dining chair.
"ummi want to eat?" much
"yes, it looks good"
"somewhile ummi". I immediately took the ummi plate and ate together.
"so good this. later ummi want to bring it for your food"
"yes ummi"
"your son is now more filled yes it's your cheeks added puffiness.has no sign yet?"
"yet ummi"
"yes, I've enjoyed the first courtship, but try to check on my son who knows if there is a grandchild ummi wrung you"
"fisya fear ummi"
"don't be afraid to try the test.later you buy a tool for pregnancy tests at the pharmacy ky.who knows really pregnant"
"Yes ummi"
after eating together, ummi returned to ndalem while me and my husband went straight to the room to perform the prayer dzuhur congregation. After praying, I stood in front of the mirror while looking at my stomach.
"why darling?" she hugged me from behind. She put her head on my shoulder.
"yes, too, my stomach is a little bloated right now and it looks really fat"
"what if you go directly to the doctor just check it. let it be clearer"
"but I'm afraid I'm disappointed it's the same"
"if there is no yes we are more often his efforts.yuk left mumpung still afternoon"
we immediately got ready and went to the hospital, not waiting long, we went into the doctor's room.
"can I help you, ma'am?" ask the doctor
"this is gonna check on Doc"
"mari ma'am lie down first" I followed the doctor and lay on the bed while mas zaky was loyal beside me while holding my hand.
"the fetus is healthy"
"infant?" ask me and mas zaky compact
"yes the fetus is a healthy mother"
"is my wife really pregnant Doc?"
"so you don't know it's been 3 months"
"you don't know the doctor so we checked"
"i obviously yes. healthy mother's fetus heart rate is good.It's been 13 weeks sir ma'am" said the doctor while explaining the one on the computer.
my tears did not stop.no words came out of my mouth. only words of gratitude were spoken from my lips. the grip of mas zaky's hand never escaped my hand. After the doctor explained about the pregnancy, we went home. When he got home, we went straight to the room.
"thank you" he said, embracing my shoulder and stroking my stomach
"fisya also did not think that he was here" said I also stroked the stomach
"unfortunately abi, do not be naughty in the stomach of the ummah.healthy ya son"
"fisya phone ummah first yes mas"
"oh yes ummah must be very seneng.mas also later want to tell ummi. later it runs out to ndalemnya ummi yes" I nodded
"assalamualaikum ummah"