Lead Me to Be Your Mother
Chapter 82
Without feeling already 7 months of Najwa's pregnancy, today is the day of the 7th anniversary of Najwa's pregnancy, in Arya's house has been neatly arranged catering and various snacks village, the, not to forget the bread served to the guests, Najwa and Arya deliberately invited the orphans and their students at the headquarters of all Najwa laws.
This 7-monthly event began by reading Maryam's letter, Joseph's letter and Ar Rahman, after which Ustadz Jailani led prayers. Najwa feels grateful for the gift given by God that can feel the pleasure of containing the baby, especially now the baby Najwa twins, namely, Najwa stroked his stomach while continuing to pray for the child in the womb.
After the event, the guests had said goodbye to Najwa and Arya, only close family stay, the mother occasionally gave praise to Najwa, although Arya mama always mewanti-wanti and look after Najwa, but she was always, but I was also very worried about Najwa.
"sir, you must be more careful, do not like sloppy, let alone your content is large". said the mother, honestly the mother is so worried especially the condition of Najwa's legs is also deformed, vulnerable Najwa sprain. Najwa smiled at the mother, honestly if Najwa had been on leave teaching Najwa would be bored at home, so Najwa convinced the mother not to worry too much.
"It's not easy, Najwa must be careful". Najwa hugs mom.
"So, here is my mom, there is Arya's sister who is always on the lookout for Najwa, so I don't have to worry.
"Yes, don't forget to drink milk and vitamins, before resting!". najwa nodded.
"Then mom and dad go back". Najwa breaks a hug from mom.
"Assalamualaikum. Najwa and Arya kiss the back of her mother's hand and her papa alternately.
"Waalaikum greetings, beware ma'am, pa!". mother and doctor williams nodded and sauntered away, not forgetting they say goodbye to the iron in the garden.
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Emily and Syarif rushed to her father's house.The plan is Emily will open the hangar and gallery of the sculpture and carving of her father next Sunday, Emily will open a gallery of carvings and carvings of her father, Dwi conjures a gallery that was once like a warehouse is now a gallery whose ornaments are so classic and are perfect for all father carvings and sculptures. Sanggar is named Sanggar Tunggal, Emily and Syarif arrived at the house, the home page was also renovated as a parking lot, indeed Emily's parents' house is not as large as Syarif's house, but for the parking area visitors can still fit several cars. This studio is open to the public, the father is grateful because his children realize their dreams, have a gallery and hangar that will be used to teach art for children, and the artworks will be, for the father a science would mean if we use it to practice on others, and now the father will teach the children who have talent in the field of carving, sculpting and painting. Especially for underprivileged children.
Emily and Sharif approached the father who was standing in the gallery.
"Dad". call Emily resuscitated her daydream.she smiled at Emily, Emily hugged father, while Sharif greeted father.
"You've come". say hello to dad. Emily nodded as well as Syarif.silent, the three people seemed to be amazed by the contents of the gallery, many paintings, artworks engraving short letters, and sculptures of various types and ornaments.
"Son, I'm so grateful that you guys have fulfilled your father's dream.
"Dad, this has not been comparable to father's sacrifice all this time for us.
"Father and mother are willing to do anything for the happiness of your children". continued Emily.he realized his parents were willing to sacrifice for him.
"Father and mother never feel sorry to sacrifice anything for your happiness, father and mother are always sincere, and this is the answer of God, the fruit of sincerity is happiness. proud father to you, father and mother, both you and Ale you have given happiness to father and mother, the two of you also gave us a very good son-in-law and loving we consider us not like in-laws but like our own biological parents, without feeling the tears Emily shed because touched. Sharif approached father.
"Dad, Sharif will do anything for the happiness of father and mother, thank you so much for accepting Sharif as your son-in-law, I am so grateful to have parents like you". Sharif hugged dad.
"Yes, who else if not you, cook you send your daddy back home to America.
"But it's not Uncle Jacob who should take care of the company, it's his". Joy is still grumbling.
"Your uncle has a babby Jo he can't be far from his wife.You will know my aunt still has trauma.
"There will be Sharif he who will hold the company here.
"Hospital?". annoyed Joy.
"Let your Daddy and you can also help Williams". Joy breathed a rough sigh.
"Keep Jo's out there until when is mom.
"Until you come here and get married". Joy was stunned to hear the words of Mariya. that means Joy should not stay here before marriage, married to whom? joy's heart is still attached to Najwa, the more Joy tries to erode but the deeper her heart seems to be imprinted with Najwa.
"Mom, just tell me that all my life I have to live with uncle's cattle". Joy's growls leaving Umi Mariya. Umi Mariya could only smile.
'Rab, stifle my son's feelings if they are not a match, but tie them up if they are a match.
Joy in the room is still not out of thought with her mommy, why should she have to take care of Jacob's farm, they can tell people. let alone there the place is very far from the population.
"Why do you have the heart, I'm a poboia as a cow. Joy took the phone and contacted someone.
"Hay, what happen?". a voice was heard.
"Evote someone else to take care of your cows!". circus Joy.
"Let's Joy, it's far away, I'm afraid my cow is threatened".
"You can call a boddy guard to guard your farm.
"It's not a matter of boddy guards, but you'll know there's a lot of papa business competitors here, they could have poisoned all my cows.
"Oh Joy, this is for a while, if Babby's grown up, we'll stay there, because that's your wish. Joy breathed in and turned off her phone connection.
