Kun Fayakun's

USG

The heat of the sun shines on the earth. The light dazzles the eyes of every human being. It's really hot today. The weather stings the skin of the body.

"Let's go, Ze is ready" asked Zeva.

It has been neat with a long, light green soft robe, worn out with its hijab. Today she and her husband are going to the hospital for a gynecologist. Lucky Kahfi schedule peraktek hospital today again empty.

"Kok beautiful really dear" complained Kahfi. He pulled Zeva into his arms.

Today he really intends to indulge in his wife. After a week later his practice schedule was very busy, making him extra patient because he chose a little time with his wife.

"Come on, it's past one hour. USG schedule at two o'clock we are late" complained Zeva. He began to be uncomfortable when he was in this position. She was afraid that her husband would ask for more when he was tidy and ready to leave.

"Come on" Kahfi relented. He obeyed his wife.

Both of them stepped out of the room. Arriving at the family room, Abi and Umi are busy watching tv.

"Umi, Abi we say check up content yes"

The two couples cross the hands of Umi and Abi alternately "Beauty heart" pinta Umi.

After saying goodbye, the two left home, using their favorite Jeep Kahfi headed to the hospital. The weather is very hot this afternoon. Luckily, the two did not board the moge.

After arriving at the hospital they went straight to dr. Dr. Ana. As the doctor who handled Zeva during her pregnancy. They used to follow a baby tube with Dr. Arum, but this time Zeva was pregnant and Dr. Ana was handling.

"Assalammualaikum, Siang dok" said Kahfi and Zeva friendly. The two entered Dr. Ana's room.

"Waalaikumussalam noon Dr. Kahfi, and Ze" a friendly smile rose on Dr. Ana's lips.

After a short conversation Dr. Ana told Zeva to lie down in the gurney. He exposed a little of Zeva's robe and applied the gel on her white belly. Chilly. That's what it feels like. The Ultrasound tool began working by being driven by Dr. Ana.

The monitor screen appears to display one seed, a branch of a baby that is still small like a bean. Black dots are the center of attention.

Kahfi stood beside his wife who was lying down. His hand did not hold his wife's hand. Both of them are focusing on the monitor screen.

"It's only been eight weeks. It is still as big as a bean. How have there been any complaints so far, Ze?" ask Dr. Ana.

Kahfi and Zeva listen to Dr. Their son is very small in there.

"It's really small, and one day he'll grow up to be a very packing baby. Umi awaits your presence son" Zeva's smile expands as she makes fun of her heart.

Dr. continues to move the USG device "Alhamdulillah there is no dock" replied Zeva.

"Thank God. Your baby's development is very good. Vitamins and nutrients are met according to the needs. Usually in the early trimester of pregnancy there is always nausea in most pregnant women. Are you not Ze"

"When you first know if you are pregnant doc, Ze had nausea. It feels like a rich stomach is stirred, appetite is also decreased. But this time not" he explained.

"good. Very good, nothing to worry about. Your fetal development is very good. If your appetite increases, that's a natural thing" Dr. Ana smiles. He stopped the USG and cleaned the remaining gel from Zeva's stomach.

Kahfi helped Zeva get up from the gurney, and the game was also neat again. Feel relieved. The baby is so tiny. He can't even speak. Maybe if it is said Kahfi is a class of people who have difficulty expressing his expression with words. That's true.

..

While elsewhere Aldo instead of working he was busy gossiping at the cafe owned by Zeva. Error is more precisely not gossiping but talking.

"Le what if tonight I propose to you at your house and in front of your parents?"

Lena was immediately stuck with Aldo's statement. How come? this fast? But it's not a problem. They have known each other for a long time and are in a relationship.

"Is it not too sudden, brother?"

Satuhal sure they met accidentally while visiting Zeva who was in a coma when not married first. Where Lena as a friend of Zeva and Aldo is visiting Zeva as well because she is his sister Ahkam. Ahkam was Aldo's friend.

"If suddenly what if you think of kusa? later that night, I'll go to your house with my parents and Kahfi too, and Zeva"

"Whatever the sister. If you can figure out what the reason is so sure of our relationship?"

"I love you. More than that. I look at you as a suitable wife for me. It is not that there is no need to have a reason if we have good intentions to go to halal ties" Aldo looked at the woman before him.

"Do you doubt my intentions Le?" connect Aldo. He stared at Lena's black bead. Seeking the truth.

"I don't doubt you, brother. It's just that I didn't expect. If I marry you, Dr. Kahfi will be my sister-in-law, and so will Zeva..

" It's really funny isn't it. Where Zeva was my best friend and didn't expect our relationship to get any closer. And Dr. Kahfi wasn't dear when he was older than me, but he had to call me Ma'am, because I'm his sister-in-law"

Lena looked ahead. Exploring relationships that will happen in the future. Everything has a bond. The bond of friendship will be tighter because of the family ties that will be present.

"Never look far ahead. It is as if we precede the throne of the Almighty" reproved Aldo.

"Just imagine!" hatch Lena.

The two smiled back drifting in planning to live in the future. Both are equally good. Maybe they deserve to be juxtaposed.

Switching from lovers back to this happy couple.

"Mas did not expect there is a little angel here" said Kahfi while stroking Zeva's stomach is still flat.

Both are currently sitting in the hospital garden. It was after USG Zeva asked to buy young coconut ice sold near the hospital park.

"Ze's happy mas" he continued, landing a kiss on his wife's forehead.

Zeva was still a henchman sucking young coconut ice in her hand. Far away he looked at imagining every event in his life. He did not expect to get married twice to a different person.

He hopes and always prays that Kahfi is his husband until death separates. He used to think the destiny God laid out for him was unfortunate. But the more he came, the more grateful he was.

Even if he lost his grandmother. But there are many positive things in his life. Sholeha's husband with kind-hearted in-laws as well as a very warm sister-in-law. Although he likes jahil.

Papa Mahendra has changed. His attitude grew warmer and more caring after the death of the late Mrs Karina.

"What will our children be named?" suddenly a tickling thought was present in his brain. He's curious.

"What yes?" kahfi placed her arms across her chest with her index finger lightly tapping her chin. It's like thinking "Mas hasn't thought!" said it.

"Astaufirullah, Ze think mas so again think but in fact not" complained Zeva.

"Don't think too much, baby. The important thing is that the baby is healthy until later on. We're just looking for the right name for our baby"

"Yes yes"

"We're going home, Ze?" ask Kahfi.

"Wait a minute, my mom"

"All right"

"Oh yes, Ma'am Nada how are you?"

"Dr Nada, if it's not wrong Thursday he will return to practice again after a later wedding leave"

"oo. How was the relationship with Dr Nada?"

Kahfi was silent for a moment he looked at his wife's face. Sweat began to collect at his temple because of the hot weather without wind.

"You don't have to tell stories. Mas lazy just open old wounds" said Kahfi.

"All right"

Not wanting to force it, Zeva chose to ignore the chat. And still loyal to sit while taking a view of the hospital garden.

The Visual Vania Zhalia Zevanka.

Visual sweetener only:') please imagine as you like the happy oenting always:')