
Happiness was in our little family. Didn't expect if the woman I once loved so much and had separated, now back again hug.
"Thank you, God. My happiness has returned, when Amel is now my legal wife. There is no real happiness in my life, other than being with Amel the woman I love so much" I said.
Month after month has passed. Thank God, the good news has been present in our lives, that is the presence of a baby who will soon appear.
"Mom, very happy, son. Finally we can regroup, with a million happiness that no longer tastes," said Mother smiling sweetly to us.
"Yes, Mom. This is all thanks to Mother's prayer as well. All without success, if there is no intervention and the gusts of your prayers," I said holding tightly to his hand.
"Yes, Alex. I am very grateful, when you have been separated by various obstacles that come up, now you can smile happily, "he replied with great joy.
Amel could only hug his body tightly, with a gentle attitude. I could only look happily at the two of them.
"Amel is also very grateful to have parents like Mom, who are always patient and kind to us" said Amel.
"Hmm, Mother's happiness is only one, that is, wanting you to remain united. However the situation later, keep harmonizing your household. No parting words, understand!" his advice.
"Sure, Mom. We totally understand," my cymbals.
The world only belongs to the two of us. Always happy even in a simple life. All of my official business is holding. Some of the property we have donated to the orphanage, so as an additional charity for Amel's parents in the future.
Life does not need a lot of treasure, the most important thing is we are enough to eat, it is very grateful. Happiness is not judged by how big a treasure, but the sense of trust and love between partners, is the main reason.
This first pregnancy of Amel, made him even weaker. Every time you put food in, it always spits out.
To support the power of Amel to stay healthy, it is recommended by doctors to drink milk and vitamins.
"Eat this, baby!" my door.
The head was already shaking strongly. His attitude that always refused food, made me so worried and unbearable.
"Come on. If you do not eat, your body will continue to weaken. Just a little ..yes! Pity the baby's grandpa, let alone your body," I persuaded.
"But I'm afraid, later the edges will definitely vomit," the reason.
"Maybe not. This porridge is made by your mother, it must be delicious and will make you addicted," I said.
"Heh, but just a little bit, yeah. If it will feel nauseous, then I will stop eating it," pinta Amel.
"Ok, the sipp anyway."
Amel's weakened state, I had to feed him. Slowly a spoonful of rice porridge mixed with coconut milk, brown sugar, had I thrust in the mouth so that Amel immediately ate it.
"Where? It's delicious, isn't it?" I asked, when I saw Amel was eating.
"Emm, this is so good."
"Alhamdulillah, the grandpa will accept it," he explained.
"Thank God then."
That's our new life a few months into a sudden wedding. The replaced groom embarrassed me even though our relationship was still good as friends.