I'm Not a Wild Grass

Happy to the End (POV Erlan)

One week, I took Laila on vacation to the top. At that time the content of Laila increasingly looks big at the age of six months.

Actually, Laila has been asking me for a long time to go on vacation to the top. Unfortunately because of the busyness in the office for the last few weeks, I was only able to apply for a three-day vacation to be able to vacation with my wife.

At first I also invited Mama Mutia, Papa Ulum and Darman to come to the top with us. Unfortunately, Mama refused because Papa suddenly had a backache after planting a new type of flower variance in the backyard.

While Darman refused my invitation on the grounds that he was facing a school exam the next week. Then I'll be at the top alone with Laila.

"Waahhhh, very fresh, Yang! I miss hiking. Later if dede utun 1 and 2 already born, continue my condition is fit, we go hiking with yuk, Yang!" Take Laila.

"Hiking to where, Yang?"

"There was. I have a great hiking location. Anyway, you will not be sorry if we have reached the top of the mountain later. Because we'll be able to see the beautiful scenery!" Laila told me a story.

"Well, how about it later, Yang. If I can take a day off, we'll go hiking. Okay?" Answer me origin.

"Now that is it? You're the boss. You can't relax, can you?!" Laila protested in disbelief.

"Let's look at the condition of the office as well, Yang. Fear fit again there are many projects that have not been done, I have to settle first yes the project. I just got a vacation. So the boss also has his own responsibilities, Yang. We can't just shut ourselves up. That's called irresponsibility" I explained.

I observed my Laila's face which was now covered with a hijab the color of the ground. Dark chocolate. Laila's sweet face looks even sweeter.

At the beginning he wore a veil, Laila usually only wear instant bergo ready to use. But more and more days he began to vary the veil he wore with a box veil or long veil (pashmina).

Sometimes Laila wrapped her around the neck, sometimes she also elaborated on it as it is today.

According to Laila, who she heard also from Nunik, the veil should be worn so that it can cover the chest. Because of this, now Laila began to follow her hooded style Nunik. With a slight variation to the right or left.

I really like the appearance of Laila anyhow. Because in my opinion, Laila is already very charming by just wearing a veil. And I'm also grateful for Laila's decision to wear the veil.

Because that means Laila also reduced my sin on every hair that she had covered with the hijab. Is not the word of Kak Aryo, if a Muslimah does not close the aurat of a man who is not his mahrom (including hair), then the sin will also be borne by her husband. Because her husband did not succeed in educating the wife to follow the rules of religion in closing the aurat.

"Thank you, Yang. You already want to wear a veil. you become more beautiful you know, so be it.." said I praise Laila.

"Iih. ah already. Do not repeat it. You often praise me, Yang.." said Laila in a timid manner.

At the top, we enjoyed our vacation to the fullest extent possible. Of course, I am also quite selective with the activities we do at the top. Given the content of Laila that looks already very large at this time. It was also six months old.

According to the obstetrician we visited, HPL Laila for her twin pregnancy will be faster than the pregnancy of an only child. And after I consult Mbah Gugel was like that.

Laila's HPL according to doctors about two months more. So I had to keep Laila from avoiding activities that would invite her to contract faster. Including bed activities.

Maybe occasionally, but according to doctor Ira, it would be better if I fast first until the birth of our sons and daughters later. Until the age of the fetuses is enough until they are ready to be born into this world.

Because if there is a premature birth, then the risk of disease to the baby will be even greater later. That's why I also choose to follow the option of the doctor I don't like the most. That is to empower my juniors from visiting my children directly until they are born later.

"Hhh.." I sighed tiredly.

"Why are you, Yang?" Ask Laila.

"Same kangen kids. Want to look at them." I said honestly.

And my cheeks were immediately patted softly by Laila.

"Basic! Kirain. I thought I was Syum!" Elak Laila's.

"Me sum what the hell, Yang? I told you that I wanted to nengokin children. The last time nengokin did fit they were still about the size of an orange. Now maybe it's on big yes they are." added me again.

"Tauk ah! Change topic! Change topic!" Elak Laila, trying to shift the subject of our conversation.

"Well, what the hell, Yang? You don't get me nengokin' these kids?" I'm sulking.

"Mom.no, Yang. iih. don't be here ah by the way! Shame to know! Afraid of the same ferocity of the villa guards how to try?" Whisper Laila into my ear.

"Then why the hell? It is normal for a father to nengokin his children. I'm also kangen you know, the same our children," I said again while stroking Laila's stomach.

"Damnah! It says not here! Let's go to the room!" Take Laila while getting up.

And my ears straight up. Here is also the junior at the bottom of my body.

"So, can you please go ahead, Yang?" Ask me excited.

"Yes. syuut, don't talk anymore. Let's go to the room!" Take Laila who pulled my hand back to our room.

And we were romantic at the end of the afternoon..

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The next morning, we drove home in the same car as when we left for the top. With me driving his car.

Before we got home, we stopped by a minimarket. Because Laila was already kebelet BAB at that time.

I waited for Laila in the car. With the side glass open, I saw my wife was in a hurry to enter the minimarket building.

While waiting, somehow my eyes feel sleepy. Maybe because last night I stayed behind rubbing Laila's waist that began to feel sore.

Laila usually can only fall asleep after I wipe her waist and back for a long time. I'm not complaining about that. Because after all, Laila felt sore because she was pregnant with the fruit of our love, right?

So, I also enjoyed my time being a standby husband to my Laila.

"Hoahm..." I yawned back to her so many times.

Until finally, I also succumbed to the drowsiness that eventually controlled me.

And, my world immediately darkened after her.

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