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Abi and Umi Retire:')

The story is getting a short Author:')

The days go by without feeling now Ahkam's first son has grown into a very adorable baby boy. The baby boy was given the name 'Al-ahzam Ar-Rayyan' a good name isn't it? sure is.

Now baby Ahzam is three months old, now the baby boy looks more agile with babble has his little boy. During this time Zeva very often visited baby Ahzam and became her playmate. As she wished, Zeva called herself Umi so that Ahzam would call her that.

Implied happiness when Zeva spent time with baby Ahzam. Not only that the more exciting news is now Klara is pregnant and the age of the womb is only four weeks. Both Zeva and Lena were happy to hear the good news.

And one of the best things is that Aldo has made his choice if he will soon propose to Lena to be his wife. Exactly two months ago Aldo and Lena were talking about this decision.

It feels like happiness is taking sides with the universe. But two weeks ago Nada officially worked at the hospital where Kahfi also worked. He worked as a general practitioner at the hospital.

It's okay until now Zeva's household still has no signs of being contaminated by the presence of a third person.

As today, it appears Zeva is holding baby Ahzam in the big house owned by Ahkam. While Nur has been struggling in the kitchen together with aunt.

There are many reasons why Nur did not hire a baby sister, because she is also still able to take care of her own children. In addition, Zeva also very often come and play with her son.

"Ze you're not going to the cafe?" tanya Nur who approached Zeva who was sitting in the family room with her son.

"Yes Ma'am later, a little afternoon all the way to the hospital to go home with Mas Kahfi" said Zeva who was cool petting the tiny baby.

"This baby Ahzam is growing fast, where her cheeks are getting embossed, emmmm" Zeva continued, kissing Ahzam's cheek.

"meamm. maaammm teeaa akhhh" the baby boy laughed with excitement.

"Haha because it continues to be the same Uminya" said Nur mentioning Zeva as Umi Ahzam.

"Mbak" Zeva chose to hold Ahzam in his lap "Mbak no papa if Ze often take care of the children mbak. Emm if you think Ze is selfish yes, cook Mbak Nur's child but Ze who takes care of him more often" said Zeva with his head down.

His gaze is sad, where in his heart implies the sadness that is ready to be emitted by the mimic of his face "Gak papa Ze, Mbak understands and even Mbak is happy there is you so Mbak not too bothered" said Nur with a smile.

"Where is your pregnancy program? smoothly?" nur asked as he occasionally played his son's small hand.

"Emm that's it. Ze is afraid that Ze will not be able to get pregnant. Ze has been married for a long time and until now there has been no sign of pregnancy"

Just one month ago Zeva began to follow the pregnancy program. The age of her marriage has not reached one year, but she is not pregnant and it implies sadness for her.

Sometimes Zeva had thought that she was not as lucky as Klara, where only three months of marriage was rumored to be pregnant, emm it was possible that God had other plans.

"It doesn't matter to keep working. The spirit of baby Ahzam is your child as well" Nur said.

A smile rose perfectly on Zeva's face when she began to have other activities, namely visiting her sister's house and playing with her nephew.

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This afternoon after the cafe Zeva headed straight to the hospital to meet her husband. But unfortunately said Sister Kahfi was in the operating room dealing with her patients.

The clock has shown at 18:00 where just wait a little longer then the magrib adhan will arrive. Pas! as said by adzan magrib was reverberating melodious flow from the hospital musholah.

Zeva realized that she had waited for more than an hour for her husband in her room accompanied by a book in Kahfi's room.

He immediately headed to the hospital mosque to carry out the call of the Khalik.

After the prayer, he did not forget to say all prayers. Ask the owner of life. The life of all life, the master of all rulers, the owner of all life.

The feeling of peace includes when the heart has felt the favor that God gave after praying. Zeva headed straight back to her husband's room.

When she saw her husband's alma mater hanging on her big chair. That's a sign that Kahfi had entered his room. Zeva looked around the room but found no figure to look for.

Zeva chose to sit back on the sofa to wait for Kahfi. Maybe he was praying or something else he thought.

Before long the door opened displaying the figure he was waiting for since "Assalammualaikum Ze" said Kahfi as he stepped into his room.

Before he had finished the operation Kahfi had been told that his wife was waiting for him, but when he was in his room there was no one inside. And he chose to go to kemushola to perform the delayed magrib prayer.

"Waalaikumussalam, Mas out of prayers?" Zeva got up from her seat towards Kahfi.

The young man's hair was still a bit wet, the rest of the ablution water was still attached to his thick eyebrows and also his black hair "Iya Ze sorry yes, you are so happy here"

"Sir papa. Yaudah how is Mas's work done, right?"

"It's done. You want to go straight home?" ask Kahfi who is already close to Zeva "Why? how different is his face, are you sad Ze?" Kahfi looked deeper into his wife's facial expression.

"Alhamdulillah, the recovery is fast" Kahfi responded "Is it because you are sad?" guess Kahfi.

It was so sad that it was so noticeable on Zeva's face. Though he had hidden his sad feelings but what power.

"Mas" her eyes were already glazed. Clear keristal is ready to spill to form like a stream that will launch water freely.

"Don't be sad, I'm saying I've joined the program. There may be a result soon. We keep working and always trust. Until God gives us what we expect" Kahfi explained as he grabbed his wife's body into his arms.

I don't know, Zeva is very whiny when it comes to children and problems that smell of pregnancy. Maybe in his heart there is a sense of sadness that hit, when it was quite long married but not yet pregnant.

"Have not been sad, we are married not yet a year right" Kahfi broke his embrace and wiped the remaining tears on his wife's face.

"Mas won't stay in Ze. Even though Ze won't be able to get pregnant?"

"Don't talk like that. I'll always be here with Ze. Whatever happens" Kahfi kissed the top of Zeva's head and hugged her again while rubbing her shoulders affectionately.

"We're home? it's night and if we continue here then the day will get late" continued Kahfi "Smile, your face is funny if you cry gini" Kahfi joked.

The two walked to get out of the hospital in unison. Every now and then Kahfi embraces his wife's shoulder and lands a kiss on Zeva's head.

"Abi" call a girl who's still using the hospital's alma mater.

Kahfi and Zeva turned their heads towards the source of the sound and the first sight they could see was familiar.

"Yes. Why dr Nada?" ask Kahfi.

"Will you go home, Bi?

"Sorry dr. this is a hospital so try a professional do not call my name Abi, panggi like others call me"

"Sorry okay, do you want to go home dr?"

"of course. If there's nothing important I'll excuse you first" Kahfi replied with a smile.

Ah this girl just bullies me. What is the need for him to ask Kahfi. Did he not see or was he blind if his wife was beside the young man he called.

Well without waiting for long Kahfi immediately took his wife to continue his goal of parking to take his sports bike and then go home.

The night air is cold. The breeze was greeting the riders at night.

"Are you cold Ze?" asked Kahfi when his motor sport split the highway that looked still crowded by the driver.

"A little bit" Zeva replied.

Her head was already resting on Kahfi's shoulders, her hands tightly hugging her husband's waist. Every now and then Kahfi held Zeva's hand that was coiled around her belly. Sure enough Zeva's hands are pretty cold.

This is how they prefer to travel by motorbike rather than riding a car. With the pretext of faster if riding the motor.

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This morning the sun shone on him. Something is different this morning. Why are Umi and Abi still wearing casual clothes at this time? don't they have to work?

"Umi, aren't you at the hospital?" kahfi asked after being at the dinner table "And Abi can't work?" continue while sitting.

Zeva poured cereal and milk into her husband's bowl. Breakfast this morning was very light and simple.

"Abi is retired from office, and Aldo will handle office affairs. So's Umi. So now your hospital takes care of Fi. In addition to being dr you are also the director now" said Abi.

"When? kahfi means since when did Abi and Umi retire? why does Kahfi know this?"

"Have long since Umi and Abi took care of all the files and letters needed for retirement and only now can we retire completely without having to work again" explained Umi.

"Emm it's good Mi, Bi. Let Ze have his friend at home and not bored" Kahfi added.

Aldo and Zeva just listen. Zeva is the same as Kahfi, he just knew if his two in-laws had retired. But unlike Aldo, this young man knew early.

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The story is getting closer to END:')