Love Shielded Risue

Love Shielded Risue
the answer to all prayer



After buying the dimsum Bilal entered the restaurant earlier, approaching his Hadroh colleagues. Where all the food was in front of them. Like two medium-sized rice baskets, kale, chicken SOP, grilled Nila, also several pieces of grilled chicken.


All seemed appetizing, but none of their dishes were filled with rice. They were still waiting for Bilal, feeling bad if they took the food first before the Habib.


"Cock, haven't eaten yet?" ask him while putting two boxes of dimsum into the middle of the table.


"We are waiting for Antum, Bib," one of them replied.


"I don't have to wait! Again do not want to eat rice," he answered while taking a barrel of rice and then put it on the plate of one of them. The closest to him. "Eat–eat.." he said.


"Barakallah, nohun Bib" said the man next door, who had been brought rice by Bilal.


"Udah hunted on eating, gih! I just want to eat this," he said as he opened a box of dimsum. A moment of looking at them with a faint smile as the children of Hadroh began to take their nasi in turn. After that, refocus on his own snacks with hands that work to stick one of these foods. Kang Beben himself immediately handed the small plate to Bilal politely.


"Make the sauce place, Bib."


"Thank you, Kang," he replied. Kang Beben nodded still looking at Habib Bilal who began to eat his marrow.


"Mom, really just eat this. We're late for lunch, when Habib doesn't eat rice?"


"It's also ingenyangin, Kang..."


"But then our schedule will be tight, Bib. Habib can have stomach disease, so you can not be late to eat. Teteh also wanted to me to be aware of Habib's diet," he explained worried. However, Bilal just laughed.


"No papa, Kang. Later you can also eat after arriving at the hotel," he replied casually. "Kang Beben eat, gih! Let's take the road again later," he continued.


"but the cure's in the back, isn't it? mending habib take medicine first let it not be a problem."


"iya–" Bilal nodded, then reached into his bag.


"how, Bib?"


"duh, where was the last time I took the medicine, huh? it seems to be missing."


"don't you miss that hotel in Jogja?"


Bilal patted Beben's shoulder to calm down, "it's relaxing, then stop by the pharmacy." Beben immediately nodded slowly. "Kang, eat first, don't think about me. Sure nothing will happen, inshaAllah."


"yes Bib." Beben nodded again after joining the other colleagues took the side dish, then enjoyed the delicious dish quietly without sound other than the clinking of a spoon that collides with the surface of a ceramic plate when taking vegetables or side dishes.


Forty minutes later the car was back on its way after paying for their food and drinks. Calmness is created long enough, because habib is more focused on seeing the quiet road ahead. Befriend Nasyid music that is not so tight.


His hands also incessantly inserted the long plastic tip into his mouth. Enjoying the children's snacks along the way, like a pleasure for him.


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Similar to Bilal, after a culinary hunt, Maryam finally got what she wanted. Halal kuotie that looks delicious. Merr bit the tip.


"Where, Auntie?"


"It's good to have Koh Afung. Sorry to criticize this is rich in lots of flour, the chicken doesn't really taste Deb" she whispered.


"It is important to be savory" he replied. Merr nodded. At least the kuotie he can still enjoy. After that they moved to the children's playground.


Sat has just entered, Alzah like silence has not directly touched what rides he wants to play.


While Debby filled her playing Card, Merr invited Alzah to sit first, because suddenly she felt an unhealthy body. Dizziness and lack of enthusiasm as usual appear to interfere with his moment with Debby and Alzah.


"Where are you going to play?" Take Debby.


"Deb, Aunt will sit down. Dizziness..."


"Not knowing. It's been eating that way. Rich stomach is not good."


"Well, how are you going to go home?"


"Alzah hasn't played yet. Time to go home?"


"No papa, it's just that he hasn't played." Debby looked down and touched her son's cheek. "Son, we go home.. play it later this afternoon with Abi, huh?"


Alzah just shut up, the boy was like he did not want to go home but did not want to play. Just rubbing on Deborah's body.


"Aye?" The call, but the boy even pulled his mother's hand while pointing at one of the arcade machines.


"That kid wants to play, Deb. Just play first. No, Papa Aunty is sitting here."


"But I'm afraid Aunt is getting uncomfortable." Debby was still holding the boy who kept pulling his hand.


"Aunty to the toilet for a second, yeah." Merr hurried away from her niece, after Debby nodded her head.


"Yes Allah... Aunt Maryam why, huh? Is it because I ate a kuotie?" Debby was astonished but also worried. "But I also eat, even more than Auntie, no papa tuh..."


"Yummaaa... Ummaaa.. come on, let's go...." Alzah increasingly pulled the hands of his mother, who was directly participated by Debby.


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A few minutes later, Merr was back. Her pretty face looks pale and limp. Debby herself approached as she handed him some drinking water.


"Oh my God, this really sick aunt?"


"No idea, here. It's not comfortable." Merr rubbed her uncomfortable stomach.


"Well, we've come home, Auntie sleeps in my house. Later if it's good to just go home. The car let me take it, Auntie take a break" Debby said. Merr nodded, assuring. Fortunately Alzah had played even though only three arcade machines so he was not so difficult to bring home even though he continued to talk to his mother to bring him to this place again.


At home Debby Merr only slept for about an hour and it was not good. At four o'clock in the afternoon, he returned. Although Debby offers to drive him out of concern, Merr refuses. He felt his body was better. It's okay for him to drive.


***


Before dawn Merr was awake, she went into the bathroom to clean up. Look at the toothpaste in his container is up. He also took stock in a special bathroom cabinet.


As the hand reached for the toothpaste box, it touched the black parcel that was at the end. Making his memory return, on the day Bilal was so enthusiastic when he found out he was late for the moon.


"Geez, this tool is unused. Where to buy it up to three, again!" Maryam got one of them. His lips smiled faintly, he put it back down and closed his closet. But for a moment pensively his eyes are still focused on his fingers before finally re-opening it.


Time yes? –innya after remembering the discomfort that he recently felt. Merr grabbed him again, then brought him closer to the toilet seat while opening the wrapper.


"I'm afraid of disappointment, but there's no harm in trying again. After this if it's still negative, then I'll throw away all those pregnancy tests" she muttered as her heart seemed to push Merr strongly to check her urine this morning.


His eyes narrowed, he lifted the device. Try to be confident with the accuracy of the pregnancy test kit.


"Two lines?" As if I could not believe the outcome. Maryam can only be dumbfounded for a while. He tried to check it again with two other tools. Waiting a few seconds until two of the tools also showed results. "Geez!"


Merr squeezed, closed her mouth. Both nets condensed. He rushed out of the bathroom, where the dawn prayer had already reverberated.


His steps were dragged slowly, his gaze was directed at the three pregnancy test kits.


"God, I don't believe this. Me?" His hand shook violently, his heart stopped beating for a while. "I must be dreaming, is this really?" Her tears just escaped, while her lips were wide.


"Results's positive. Hiks... Am I pregnant?" Maryam sobbed, she lowered her body. "Allahuacbar! Allahuahbar! Allahuahaw!" Maryam prostrated afterwards, with her shoulders shaking strongly. He sobbed saying tawhid sentences many times some of his gratitude when finally the seedling developed into a fetus in his barren womb.