Love Shielded Risue

misses 1

Apparently Maryam's cry was heard until it came out, then a moment of silence followed with a loud berbir Bilal afterwards.

They were confused as to what was happening inside. However, of course Beben did not dare to check because there was already Maryam there so let it be. Maybe there's something they're talking about quite seriously. Something so happy inside that Habib became so loud three times.

Akhri glanced at the watch in hand. "Afwan, Kyai. Looks like it's in time."

"Oh, huh?" Irsyad looked at the clock in his hand. "We're going to the mosque?"

"Yes, but you better go home. Because it's night. I have to get to Jakarta."

"Loh, tomorrow morning. Now we go home to Magelang, to my house. The next morning we headed to Jakarta," Irsyad offered.

"I really want to, Kyai. However, Kyai would know I no longer have a wife at home. My youngest son has also asked me constantly, when to go home he said..." Akhri chuckled, as did Irsyad.

"MashaAllah, yes. Should have taken a walk."

"When it's close I usually bring my kids. Most often David, because he has not been to school. This is because far away so in staying afraid of soy sauce."

"Yes, too, anyway..." Irsyad. He also moved, where Beben also stood. "Kang, we go first?"

"Oh, yes, Mr. Kyai. Mr. Kyai want to go in first to meet Habib?" tanyanya politely.

"It doesn't seem necessary. Let Habib be with Ce Maryam. Don't disturb. Now Ustadz Akhri and I say hello to him."

"Oh, okay then Kyai. I'll tell you later."

"thank you. Then we'll excuse Assalamualaikum."

"Walaikumsalam. I'll drive you to the front, Kyai."

"No need, you're here."

"No papa to the mosque."

"Oh so, huh? Yes, come on!" invite him where Beben immediately nodded at once following the footsteps of the two of them.

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Back to the inside...

Bilal rubbed his wife's stomach. I still can't believe my wife is pregnant.

"By the way, have you checked the contents?"

"Yet. He's waiting for A'a to come home."

"Cock yet, check? O Allah, where have you come all the way here. What if there's nothing with my son?"

"Iiihh... So what is worried about his future son doang?"

"It's not just our child. Obviously you too, Yank. Just because I knew you were pregnant, I was even more worried. Right now can also not yes, we check your content?"

"Tomorrow A'..."

"Tomorrow how? you've run out of the long way the problem is..."

"Yes, but I don't think there's a problem. Ordinary aja. This part is late at night, it is certain that no obstetrician poly opened," he replied convincingly.

"But there really aren't any complaints? Is there pain or what, right? I really don't calm down."

"God.really, Bi. Your son-in-law is not papa. Very cute, anyway." Merr touched the hand of the husband who immediately raised his head to look at Maryam while grinning.

"So I can't wait for someone to call, Abi. Call Abi again dong..."

"Did...!" Merr let go of Bilal's hand which was still holding his stomach. "He keeps the one in his hands."

"Well what do you want dear people, the ten children of Abi," Bilal replied as he hugged Maryam's waistline with his cheeks pressed. Maryam smiled because Bilal muttered spoiled like he was talking to a fetus in his womb. "A'a, I'm a laper.." he continued. Makes Bilal remember that his wife has not eaten.

"Oh yes, try to get out first Yank call kang Bebennya. The same?" Bilal remembers Ustad Irsyad and Ustadz Akhri. "Oh my God, Mr. Kyai is still out, isn't he?"

"No idea, they've been outside since. I'll check for a second." Maryam let go of Bilal's hand and stepped out. Checking the hospital hallway is pretty quiet. Only a few people he didn't know were sitting in a long chair, after which he entered again.

"How's it?"

"There's nobody. They seem to be out. I entered the time isya also A'. It could be praying."

"Is that so? Then we pray yuk."

"Come on!" Merr excited. "A'a want tayamum?"

"I helped you get down." Merr held the husband's arm as he was descending and walked slowly along with the bottle of information.

After praying he thought long enough. Give thanks to the Almighty who has blessed the fetus to develop in the womb of the wife. Although there are still concerns, because they have not checked directly.

Tok...

Merr. Open the door for the man in front.

"Assalamualaikum, Tea..."

"Goddessalam, Kang. Just come in here, Habib is about to finish, all right."

"Yes, Tea. Punten..." Beben entered with a slight bow of his body. Walking politely. Maryam herself sat on a folding chair made of iron, while Beben sat on the sofa.

Before long Bilal got up while pushing the pole infususnya, approaching to the sofa where Beben sat.

"Sir Kyai with Ustadz Akhri where, Kang?" ask Him.

"Home home, Bib."

"Duh, so it doesn't feel good about them."

"He said no papa. Just say hello."

"Walaikumsalam.." he murmured.

"Look, Bib. The kids are in the hotel now. The Amir said the pengeny just go home if it is allowed."

"Astagfirullah, sorry, Kang. Because I'm sick, the schedule's a mess like this."

"Not really, Bib. It's already two places that we meet the invitation, inshaAllah pengada the event understood. His name also hurts, not our desires" Kang Beben chimed in.

"Yes anyway. Qadarallah, maybe we are told to rest. Because before these three cities, we just got back from Balikpapan. Rest for only three days and keep going again. I'm honestly tired it still feels..."

"Yes Bib, right. Friends can even sleep. That's why they're feeling so bad tonight." Kang Beben chuckled.

"By the way it's been eating, hasn't?"

"That's in the hotel, Bib. I also already, it was fitting out the prayer runs out directly to the Padang restaurant."

"Alhamdulillah, calm me if you hear you have eaten all. Kang Beben later I change the meal money, yes."

"No need, Bib. At least how many."

"No papa. The rules are, all travel expenses including eating will be my dependents. Even if it is worth five thousand rupiah, I will still replace."

"Oh Allah, noahun pisan, Bib" he said, Bilal smiled. "Oh, yes... So how are the kids?"

"Yes, if I want them to rest last night again. The next morning was the road. But, if you want to walk now? no papa. Origin slowly-pelan–"

"Yes, I will confirm it directly to Amir. Oh... do you want me to take you to rest at the hotel or want to be here?"

"I'm here, nemenin Habib."

"Merr, sleeping in a hotel is more comfortable" Bilal said. Merr shook her head.

"No, I want to be here."

"Nort of it.. The hotel is not far away, is it Kang?"

"Yes, not far from Tea. Let me accompany Habib here."

"No, Kang. I want to sleep here..."

"Merr–" Bilal asked him once more, making Maryam turn her head. "What's the best wife?"

Mary sighed, giving in. "Yep–"

"Tomorrow after dawn here again no papa."

"Yes, A'..."

Bilal smiled then shifted his gaze back towards Beben, "yes already Kang, wait outside first. Let Maryam get ready."

"Yes Bib, Assalamualaikum..."

"Walaikumsalam warahmatullah." Bilal went to his wife who was a little manyun because he was told to go home.