I'm a Savings Woman

I'm a Savings Woman
Continuing Story....



Mothers....


Who does not know his name? Even when the name is called, the face of someone who has been nurturing us will immediately appear in the mind.


When there is a saying of heaven on the soles of the mother's feet, it is perhaps the noblest image for every sacrifice she has made to her children.


Mother is everything. The greatest sacrifice in giving birth made her risk her entire life. Even after the child is born into the world, the mother patiently always faithfully takes care of her to great extent.


Izzah is currently in a phase where he is struggling to get the call.


For Izzah himself, Mother is everything. However, in Izzah's life, he could not feel the affection of a mother for a long time.


God willed another to him, Izzah had to lose his mother at a small age. Where he was at that time was in desperate need of a mother's affection.


Month by month passed, the content of Izzah had grown. As a pregnant woman, Izzah does not experience strange cravings like most other pregnant women. All foods Izzah can enjoy comfortably without nausea and everything else.


Sometimes, Izzah's mood often changes, can be suddenly happy and a few moments later sad. The influence of the fetus in the stomach is what makes his feelings easily changed.


Now, Izzah becomes even more spoiled for Rayhan. If Rayhan comes home late from the office, Izzah will cry. However, sometimes Izzah's attitude makes Rayhan shake his head.


As a husband, Rayhan always tried to be a father candidate who is on standby, whatever Izzah wants Rayhan immediately follow. Like that night....


"Abaaangggg.." call Izzah spoiled. "Here..."


"Dear, for a minute" replied Rayhan who was changing clothes in the bathroom.


"Pick here Bang...."


"Dear, wait a minute..."


*Abaaaang, please Izzah Bang...huuu...uuu" Izzah said in tears.


Hearing Izzah's crying, Rayhan quickly came out of the bathroom without buttoning the blue pajamas he was wearing.


"What's the matter, baby, why cry? Is anyone sick? Which one, dear?" rayhan asked as he touched Izzah's back, shoulders, and legs.


O Allah please take care of my wife always, protect her always, Rayhan murmured.


"Please hug Izzah, Bang." said Izzah spoiled as he stretched his hand.


"Well, ask for a hug to turn out. MashaAllah." said Rayhan, shaking his head with a smile.


Rayhan has now turned into a religious person. The presence of Izzah, made a big change in his life. Rayhan felt very happy, his wife was pregnant and added to her mother who had migrated.


Ms. Rosita is currently covering her head with a hijab. Her glamorous clothes and looks in the past were already left behind. Ms. Ros has truly become a much better human being.


"Mommy wants to change Ray, Mami doesn't want to keep going like she used to. Mommy wants to be like Izzah. Mami wants to get closer to the Creator, especially Mami is old like this. I hope you're not late."


"There is no word too late Mi. Thank God, Rayhan is very fond of Mi. May Mami always be Istiqomah. Aamiin's."


Miss Ros is also getting closer to Izzah, so attentive to Izzah. Every day there was always advice given to Izzah about pregnancy.


Izzah felt his life was very happy. Having a husband who is very caring for her, in-laws who are very considerate and have many people who love her very much.


Mang Diman and Bi Asih have never been absent every week to visit Izzah. Likewise with Izzah's parents, sometimes they also often stay at Rayhan's main house.


Mr. Haris is very hopeful that Izzah can stay with her when the baby is born. Because Mr. Haris wants to be near his granddaughter.


Until now Izzah still does not know the gender of the baby it contains. Izzah and Rayhan agreed that it would be a surprise for both of them and their families.


One thing Izzah and Rayhan know is that their babies are twins. They are both kept secret from their families and the closest people.


"Right here a spit." said Izzah.


Rayhan, who was sitting facing his laptop checking some files, immediately approached Izzah.


"What's the matter, baby?" asked Rayhan stroking gently Izzah's cheek.


Izzah held Rayhan's hand and put his stomach down.


"No feeling?" ask Izzah.


"God, yes, dear. Does it hurt?"


"Fear Bang, even ticklish." reply Izzah.


Rayhan lowered his head leaning towards Izzah's stomach.


"Assalamualaikum, Father's children" said Rayhan stroking Izzah's stomach gently. "You don't have to play football too often, pity your Mother will be in pain." continued Rayhan kissed Izzah's stomach.


Izzah smiled happily.


"Abang, tomorrow there will be a schedule Izzah check the content. Can you please not?" ask Izzah.


"Oh, honey, why ask?"


"Izzah was afraid you had a meeting schedule or something."


"Darling, you'll do anything for the two of you, uh I mean the three of you."


Izzah chuckled, then hugged Rayhan. Rayhan returned Izzah's embrace then kissed Izzah's forehead, cheeks, neck, and spread to other parts of Izzah's body.


"Abang.." sighed Izzah.


A beautiful night passed by Rayhan and Izzah.