Love Zahra

Love Zahra
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Zahra woke up in the morning as usual, she woke up before dawn.


"i'm not praying tahajjud" murmured Zahra and saw her husband lying down beside her, hugging him as usual.


wait, didn't I sleep on the couch yesterday? hmmh must be the moving Rahman. Zahra smiled at Rahman.


ah no! my clothes who replaced it?, my hood has even come off, my clothes are different right? suck first, I changed clothes yesterday. Zahra rounded her eyes in surprise and tried to remember what happened last night as she fell asleep.


for a moment I was just dreaming, feeling myself cleaned and my clothes changed, then like something... Riska felt her own face.


Aaaaaa!!!! what really happened. Riska shouted inwardly then rushed towards the bathroom even diverting Rahman's hand violently in a hurry.


"mhh," Rahman awakens and sees Riska in a hurry and does not want to see Rahman who woke up. Rahman smiled as he recalled what he had done last night and realized Zahra must have just remembered it and become misbehaved.


"haha the boy," Rahman murmured with a satisfied smile. And imagine how Zahra's expression of being shocked and ashamed of herself was.


.....


after a while later Zahra was in the bathroom, Zahra remembered she had forgotten to bring a towel, her towel was not in the bathroom, either, Riska looked around trying to find something she could use to cover her body, but she found nothing.


Then Riska tried to peek out from behind the bathroom door, and found Rahman sitting next to the mattress.


"ka Rahman?" called Zahra softly and peeked.


"yes what is it?" Rahman looked at Zahra in amazement


"i forgot to bring a towel, can you please get it in the closet no 4 from the left, uh no 4 what no 5 yes," Zahra tried to calculate how many closet doors.


"which is," said Rahman opened the door of the closet no 4 and...


"wow," said Rahman who turned out to be in Zahra's underwear, then he laughed softly and looked for a towel for Zahra, when he held Zahra's underwear because he laughed.


"given the door of the closet just hard towel at number 5," said Rahman then walked towards Riska


"who told me many doors,"


Rahman pushed open the door to Zahra's bathroom, but it did not open wide because Zahra prevented him from inside, so Zahra took a towel from Rahman quickly.


"ish why the hell, people are legitimate too, very difficult," teased Rahman with a laugh.


"can't! the third semester is not over yet" said Zahra.


"again I saw it all last night" teased Rahman with a cynical laugh.


"aaaaaa ka Rahman!," cried Zahra from the bathroom. And in reply with a loud laughter by Rahman. Zahra felt embarrassed and held her reddened face.


"hhhh beware of Rahman nyebeliin!," said Zahra in frustration.


After a while it was Rahman's turn to use the bathroom to clean himself.


"it's really nice" said Zahra as she brushed her hair in front of the mirror.


"Ra?" called Rahman when he had just finished cleaning up.


"mmh" replied Zahra


"cappies,"


"continue?,"


"dry my hair dong," Rahman pinta.



"just want to be alone, just wait for the cepetan there," ketus Zahra.


"eat it for a spit," teased Rahman.


"it's a lot of fun to get people," said Zahra but still obeyed Rahman.


"uh, very obedient,"


Can be diem ga, sebel tau. ketus Zahra in his heart.


this wants his body really ga, ko his clothes wet?. Think Zahra.


"why is his shirt wet?" asked Zahra.


"you know" replied Rahman briefly.


"had changed, let's get in the wind,"


"now?,"


"next year!,"


"haha yes now,"


After Rahman returned from the mosque and they finished breakfast, Zahra was invited by Rahman to see their renovated house, and to be occupied immediately.


"are you ready, Ra?,"


"already, yuk,"



"although this is much smaller than the house of the father is equally mamah hopefully we like," said Rahman who was not ignored by Zahra


"wow very good, this is my dream house, actually we will stay here, aaa finally, O God," said Zahra was pleased. Rahman Yeni and Andrean who saw Zahra like the house were very happy, because they could give their daughter-in-law what she wanted.


Zahra was even more surprised after seeing the backyard that had a pond, indeed in Andrean's house, the pool was not just one room even where special rooms were scattered, luxurious and large like a palace, and the, but Zahra is very fond of this new house, but can live independently but can also feel what it has.




"how? like?," Rahman approached Zahra by putting her hand in her pants pocket, with her cool-ass style showing off her abilities to Zahra.


Rahman knew that Zahra was not very comfortable at home because there was too much room and too big, although it was comfortable but troublesome for him.


"mh I like it so much" Zahra nodded excitedly at Rahman.


"thank you very much" added Zahra.


"if you don't like it I can change the house again" Rahman said lightly.


"don't like this one" Zahra said.


"if I take Riska nginep ga what is it,"


"yes but only occasionally can't be often,"


"yes it's so stingy,"


"want you?,"


"yes, yes,"


"that dong nurut be a child," Rahman stroked slowly Zahra's head.


actually this is very luxurious, it's very luxurious even I like it, although not as luxurious as the house of the father is just as mamah, but prefer this one. Zahra breathed in the air happily and felt very happy and very grateful today.


.....


Riska is going to check her womb with Alfie at a nearby clinic.


"how do the doc with the state of the womb?," asked Alfie to the doctor who handles Riska.


"the situation is getting better, even though it seems like before there was a shock to the baby, rest enough, and do not get too much thought," said the doctor gave advice.


"well Doc," Riska replied with vigor.


"it's a prescription vitamin and blood-boosting drug for Riska's mother," the doctor gave Alfie a prescription paper.


"thank you so much doc, then come on,"


"let's go" the doctor left them. Riska and Alfie go to their pharmacy and get a prescription from a doctor.


"sit here wait a minute I'll make up for the cure for you,"


"yes ka," Riska replied with a smile.


after a while Alfie brought the medicine to Riska with a smile and showed her a plastic containing some medicine from a doctor's prescription.


"in diligent drinking, eating a healthy diet if you need anything just say I am, yes" said Alfie, and Riska nodded in understanding with a smile.


"thank you very much" Riska said softly.


"it's the same, try to stand up,"


"??," Riska was confused by Alfie's request.


"just stand up" Alfie and Riska said, and stood up.


"!!" Riska was surprised because it turns out Alfie put her ear on Riska's stomach and held Riska's stomach.


"healthy healthy yes inside, do not bother the mother, must be healthy and active, just calm there papah Alfie here, eh father what papah yes?," Alfie raised his head to look at Riska by asking, asking, better father or papah, but Riska just laughs a little at the behavior of Alfie who is like the husband and father of the child in her womb. Riska was moved and did not feel her tears.


"they are very sosweet yes" said one of the sisters who saw Riska and Alfie.


"yes they're newlyweds huh?" said one of the sisters' friends


"you know the point is they're a good fit,"


"yes yes,"


....


After a few months passed, Riska had started to return to college since she returned to her home, college as usual, but the more days Riska's stomach grew bigger, more and more, and Riska was also known by friends after her college that Riska was pregnant. The cynical gaze received by Riska, slowly land all her friends go away from Riska and do not want to be friends with Riska.


well this was the beginning. Riska murmured in her heart while stroking her stomach slowly.


" don't be afraid, Riska, who is calm there is me who will always be by your side, we live together, yes" said Zahra to calm Riska and embrace Riska. Riska looked at Zahra with a smile and nodded.


I am proud of you for defending your fetus, for it is also a life that God has given you, and I'm proud you're not like the responsible mothers who killed their babies after birth by concealing their pregnancies, or sometimes aborting them. Hold on, the love of God is with us. Zahra murmured in her heart to see her friend who preceded her to become a mother


seriate...


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