Love Shielded Risue

happy gift

Bilal wiped Mary's tears, smiling. The woman was already much calmer, after a few minutes of crying.

"You haven't answered my question. Who's here?"

"Emmm, alone," he answered softly.

"alone?" ask again. Merr nodded too. "What's okay?"

"Train."

"Oh my God, yank..."

"Don't be angry, I'm just worried about you. It's natural, isn't it?"

"It's natural, but you shouldn't play come. Far from Solo. Why isn't Hafiz the same?"

"He must be Ummi" he replied.

"If not, you're home."

Merr. "Indeed I shouldn't come over worried, when I hear the news that my husband is collapsing ?"

"It's not that..."

"What exactly did you not want me to come?"

"Don't want you to come, Mer."

"Continue what? Shame yes if I come, afraid to be found out his wife is older," he suddenly irritated.

The one in the lick instantly pursed his lips sighing. Relented. Because, if in ladeni it could be out of the car said rows endlessly.

"If it means yes!" he continued before Bilal finally pinched Maryam's cheek felt sprained but anxious too.

"Aaaa, off! Sakiiit..."

"Remain, will not A'a loose."

"Who's craving?"

"This what? In nasehatin even back angry?"

"Not angry, not angry. Just annoyed because you're rich don't like me coming."

"Who said I don't like you coming?! Want to be in the middle or what?" Bilal.

"Sakiiit.." she continued while rubbing the cheek that was pulled Bilal earlier. –Truly it is healthy. Her cheek hurts. The jahaaat...

"Merr's? that's exactly what I'm worried about. Because, you're my wife. I am grateful you are not papa. This is me again advising, if an incident like this do not play just go. Especially long distance....if anything happens? While I don't know anything, how?"

"Hafiz kept calling me. He asked me where I was every hour" Maryam replied. Bilal sighed, "I think any woman knows her husband has fainted from acid reflux or some other illness. Surely reflex will soon run to the location of her husband in the care of. For what they fear is the presence of a sense of regret if the worst possibility befall her husband."

"MashaAllah..." Bilal sat down.

"Eh, what do you want?" Help her husband to wake up. But it was precisely Maryam's body that was pulled before getting a warm embrace from the husband.

"A', afraid that suddenly someone will come in."

"No, if anyone wants to come in? knock on the door first."

Merr smiled, she rubbed her husband's hair. "I'm sorry, A'. If my arrival worries you. But the important thing is, I'm fine. I'm glad you're okay too."

"Alhamdulillah... A'a was actually happy, and thank you for coming. A'a afraid of anything happening to you. I'm sorry if you're offended by A'a's words."

Merr nodded. "Yes, A'. I understand."

"By the way, you must be tired?"

"Yes Allah. Sorry dear. Oh yeah, you've eaten, haven't you?"

"Not yet, but I'm not hungry."

"Don't from lunch haven't eaten yet?"

"So had time to eat instant cup noodles on the train. I'll eat A'."

"No-no. You should eat rice. Now I call Kang Beben first, ask him to help you buy you rice." Bilal turned to the table. "Where's my phone, huh?"

"Say Kang Beben hp you at the hotel," replied Maryam.

"Oh my goodness.Yes, borrow your HP."

"Do what, A. Now there's something else I want to show you. I can't wait to wait later."

"Something?" the question was answered with a quick nod. Merr hurried to open her bag and took out a box she was so impatient to show.

"More..."

Bilal grabbed her slowly, with a frown. "This feeling isn't my date of birth, how come it's on gift?"

Maryam smile. "Open try..."

"Suspicious so, you want to fad A'a, huh? I'll talk later."

"Hahaha, who wants to fad. Husband time again sick on a whim? Open it, that's why."

"MashaAllah's. Bismilbornrahmanirrahim..." The box was slowly. For a moment Bilal was confused because he found baby socks and gloves in it. "This?"

"There's a greeting card. Let's read it, first! That's the clue..."

"O Allah, you made A'a deg-degan, Yank." Bilal's lips were wide. Soon he grabbed the card and read it.

Assalamualaikum says.

Dear my future Abi. I am the answer to the prayers of Abi and Ummi all this time. Is Abi happy that I will be present in this world? Thank you for waiting patiently for me, Abi. I pray Abi is healthy, and we can meet in the world. Pray for me too, Abi, who is in the process of my refinement. I can't wait to meet. I love Abi...

Bilal's hand trembled, his eyes still fixed on the greeting card condensing after reading it.

"A'a try to find in the box there's another one, under a piece of paper," said Maryam. Bilal rushed to find him.

Meet me!

"God..." His hands were trembling and taking out the tool. Can't believe. She held the pregnancy test high. "What does this mean, Yank? A'a afraid of misunderstanding.O Allah."

"nothin? That's the tool A'a bought first. I'm sorry, I just put it on." he said. Bilal. Her tears are dripping.

"You wearing?" Bilal looked at Mary's face with a confused look. But he seems very moved. "God..."

Maryam chuckled, she touched her husband's face and kissed him on the cheek. After that whisper. "I'm pregnant–"

"Allahuacbar!" Bilal's murmur was spontaneous.

"Hiks... I'm not sure I believe it, right? I didn't believe it at first either. But I got to the check three times, the results were all positive."

Bilal is still dumb. His lips smiled widely, his eyes blurred as a result of holding his happy tears.

"Try seeing?" His trembling hand touched Maryam's stomach. "Oh Allah, O Allah...."

"A'a maw, isn't it?" Merr. Where Bilal immediately nodded quickly.

"I Ampe can't say anything." Bilal changed his position. He took a prostration motion on his bed.

"Allahuacbar! Allahuahd...!" Bilal berakbir hard enough to make the cry haru Maryam broke. His hand also rubbed the back of her husband who began to wake up and touch the stomach Maryam recited a prayer, after that just hugged the body of the wife tightly.