Love For Khansa

Part 43's

The sound of the ashar adhan woke the sleeping Khansa by hugging her bolster at her right and left see her husband was absent. Khansa smiled because the voice of the Adhan was the voice of her husband, although Khansa had never heard her husband's adhan but Khansa was convinced that it was Ammar's voice.

Khansa then sat down to listen to the Adhan and answered the adhan until it was finished. Khansa smiled now she felt very happy especially after a walk with her husband. His stomach felt nauseous again this was more intense than the tongue that had tasted bitter.

" god, why my stomach". Khansa Gumam.

Khansa then went to the bathroom, wanted to vomit but could not just be nauseous. The nausea is more excruciating different if we can immediately vomit will be more relieved to feel. After more delicious Khansa then perform the Ashar prayer.

" assalamu'alaikum". After the door opened, Ammar in his cocoon came into the room.

" wa'alaikumsalam mas." Khansa immediately welcomed her hand to Salim as well as Ammar directly kissed Khansa's forehead.

" it's nice to have a bath, baby".

" yes, wake up immediately after a sultry shower".

" play yuk".

" play again, where's the mas."

" it's up to us or mom." Khansa thought for a moment.

" mother yes mas, Khansa wants to eat Mother's cooking".

" okay baby yuk get ready mas also has a bath ". How happy Khansa is rarely her husband invites her like this usually ammar just spend his day off with his laptop.

Arriving at the mother's house there was Oma who was sitting on the terrace looking at the aunt who was watering Oma's favorite flowers. Oma already looks old enough and now the road also can not be fast then azzam gave her a wheelchair. Oma is happy if the afternoon is on the terrace to see the aunt or mamang tidying up the garden.

" assalamu'alaikum Oma". Khansa immediately kissed her hand and hugged her Oma.

" wa'alaikumsalam darling". Oma kissed Khansa's cheek.

" Sitting outside Oma is not inside." asked Ammar after Salim and kissed his Oma.

" oma is happy here, son, bright can see outside". said Oma smilingly rubbing two heads in front of him who was crouching.

" if you're tired, go in, Oma."

" yes there is a aunt also mamang, you enter just there is your bundle in the kitchen is still cooking" said Oma.

" what is the cooking of mother." Khansa immediately went in, the smell of cooking on Khansa's nose.

" assalamu'alaikum mother" said Khansa met his mother who was stirring vegetables.

" wa'alaikumsalam anak mama, cook rib soup nak".

" make Khansa's stomach laper". Said Khansa now familiar with her parents-in-law, the rest of Aisha treated Khansa so gently like her own child.

" It's just gonna be ripe to keep eating ya".

" but this father made me".

" your father is also coming home soon we will eat together huh". Khansa smiled as if her tongue had felt Kelu wanted to eat his mother's cooking.

" Well that's the sound of dad's car, continue stir the vegetables yes to stay wait for boiling mommy want to meet dad first". Khansa nods happily, she has a loving husband and in-laws who love her so much.

Khansa holds the stomach to feel the smell that makes her nauseous but not the smell of your cooking. Khansa covered her nose the more stinging her nose.

" why dear." Ammar who saw Khansa.

" what a smell is it, really stinks". Actually the smell was already smelled from earlier but because of Khansa's focus on his mother, he did not notice the smell.

" this must be the work of azkiya" said Ammar looking for the source of the smell that stung his nose.

Azkiya is very fond of durian fruit he can eat three fruits at once either the child despite eating a lot never feel dizzy. Ammar found her and immediately took her away from there because Ammar also did not like the smell of durian to make her so eneg.

" Youngpam..." Khansa then ran to the bathroom after turning off her stove because the soup was already boiling.

Ammar immediately also walked quickly after Khansa he worried his wife like vomiting.

" why deck". Ammar asked in a panic.

" smells of mas" said Khansa.

" why son." asked Mother to see Khansa holding her stomach.

" not what mom just smelled in the kitchen ".

" What a smell dear." asked Azzam to the mother who had just returned home.was a friend calling her to check her father who was sick.

" oh yes the smell of durian was azkiya buy mas."

" had known his brother did not like still nyimpen durian at home".

" well I want to throw up my stomach nausea." said Khansa, azzam and Aisha look at each other usually so not until people vomit.

" doesn't like durian too son." asked the mother who approached.

" usually Khansa likes mommy but why does this smell like Khansa's nausea".

" emang from yesterday Khansa nausea so mother" said Ammar came from behind carrying a warm drink and then gave it to the mother.

" nausea since yesterday, dizziness is not son"

" yes mother but only sometimes" said Khansa.

" it's too late for how many days to menstruate" asked the father, because the father of a doctor he was not ashamed to say.

" menstruation, astaghfirullah yes Khansa forget ." he then remembered, ammar who did not understand just gawk at the sight of Khansa who was still thinking.

" it's the 12th, it's been almost three weeks dad". Khansa.

" Thank God, may it be true that what you pray will be answered ".

" yes mother there is still one that father, mother take yes." mother spirit rose to the top to take the intended.

Ammar and Khansa were stunned, but Khansa smiled and remembered that this was good news.

" why smile on the deck".

" yes aaminn may Allah be wise." said Khansa, azzam who saw him smile to see the son-in-law look happy.Azzam was initially worried because Khansa was still in school, she's worried that Khansa doesn't want to get pregnant right now.

" want to try to use first mother deliver to the bathroom".

" what is mother ". Ammar's polos.

" you will understand too." Aisha leads Khansa to the bathroom.

" can wear it, son". Aisha asked, Khansa nodded still with a smile.

About twenty minutes after Khansa came out with tears, tears of happiness.

" gimnaa wants to cry." Khansa then handed the test to Aisha.

" god Alhamdulillah, our father became grandparents" said Aisha walked quickly while holding Khansa.

" why mother" said Ammar was surprised by the cries of mother.

" look at this, son." Ammar then grabbed a long object and gave it to him.

" this is what you mean by mother."

" so don't keep the laptop on the back, pay attention to your wife too. You're going to be Ammar's father".

" is dad really." Azzam.

Ammar jubilantly hugged Khansa with happy tears. No one is happier when they have a child. Now the Azzam family is feeling that happiness.

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Dear readers follow continue yes maybe the storyline is still read flat yes.

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