Mahabbah Love Khalisa

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During pregnancy this may be the first time Khalisa feels cravings. When he woke up suddenly Khalisa wanted to eat chicken gajebo near the campus. While still in college, Khalisa rarely ate there. But this morning Khalisa really wanted it.

Azfan was about to go to the mosque to complete the calligraphy he had been working on for 6 months with his employees. But Azfan had to take Khalisa first, all breakfast there.

Khalisa was ready to wait in the car while Azka was in the back seat.

"Can't you do anything about me first?"

"It's okay, baby, I also want to go there, later Umma come home with a car, I can be the same kids later easily." Azfan looked back to make sure Azka had installed the seat belt. He runs the car at low speed through the streets that are not too crowded in the morning. Azfan hopes that the gajebo chicken shop is also not crowded so that Khalisa can eat immediately.

"Disgrunts don't want to eat chicken?" Azfan reached out with a hand rubbing Khalisa's distended stomach.

"His umma is Bi's seneng." Reply Khalisa with a blooming smile. The distance from home to the UII campus is only two kilometers but for Khalisa this journey feels very long.

"How long did you want to get out Bi?" Azka's voice was not very clear because her mouth was full of her favorite chocolate biscuits.

"Can wait big first in the stomach Umma continues to be out."

"It hurts?"

"Slightly sick." Khalisa replied, he did not want to make Azka think that his sister hurt their Umma.

"Umma don't be afraid, I'll get Umma."

Khalisa was touched to hear Azka's words. Khalisa will soon be the mother of two children. She is still learning to be a good parent. Khalisa did not want Azka to feel the affection of her parents diminished after her sister was born and it was not easy.

Azfan opened the door for Azka and Khalisa when they arrived in front of the gajebo chicken shop.

"Wouldn't you eat, too?" Azfan held Azka into a fairly quiet stall, there were only two people in one corner of the room.

"Azka want some fried chicken?" Khalisa asked Azka.

"You." Azka mangosteen.

"Umma pesenin first yes." Khalisa rushed to order two servings of not-so-spicy chicken gajebo and one regular fried chicken for Azka.

Khalisa sat down to join Azka and Azfan while waiting for their order to be completed.

"Her hand used to wear a tissue." Khalisa gave Azka one wet tissue, "we want to eat by hand."

"I'd rather eat with my hands than a spoon." Tukas Azka while cleaning his hands with wet wipes.

"Oh yeah? good dong kan Rasulullah eat it also do not use a spoon." Azfan also picked up a wet tissue that was always in Khalisa's bag.

"Loh, Khalisa."

Khalisa turned his head to hear someone say his name, the voice was familiar to his ears. Khalisa turned his back to see Huma and Hamiz were there. It turned out that the first two people in the stall were them.

"Cock you here?" Khalisa went as well as Huma.

"Hamiz has a job in Jogja, I intend to go to your house but stopped by to eat here, very bad." Huma hugged Khalisa. Since her wedding day, Huma has not seen Khalisa again. "Why the distance where we live must be so far away, I'm so hard to meet you."

"Not far away, Surabaya-Sleman." Khalisa watched Huma from top to bottom. "Where is your pregnancy?" Khalisa touched Huma's distended stomach, he estimated the age of Huma content to be 6 months. A month after her marriage Huma gave happy news about her pregnancy. God gave the gift of the baby to Huma and Hamiz so quickly.

"I've been weird since I got pregnant." Huma invites Hamis to move one table with Khalisa and Azfan.

Hamiz and Azfan greeted each other and asked each other. Two shy men who have wives with the opposite nature to them.

"Emang there is a strange thing especially besides—you always nauseous every time you see the drug when you work in the hospital and you just want to drink hot water, especially?" Khalisa always heard Huma's stories about her life after marriage and her very strange pregnancy through video calls.

"One more thing I can't endure don't want to tell a story, because I want a straight story like this."

Their conversation was cut short when Khalisa and Azfan's order came. Two servings of chicken soy sauce with vegetables that can add as much.

"Later to eat." Huma had not finished his food either.

"Umma, I want soy sauce like Umma and Abi's." Azka saw his food differently from Khalisa's and Azfan's.

"If soy sauce kayak has Umma's pedes, Umma take in regular soy sauce just put it on top of the chicken, will you?" Khalisa took Azka's plate.

"You."

Khalisa went to ask the seller for soy sauce. The children are imitators of their parents as Azka asks for the same food as Khalisa and Azfan. That's why as parents, Khalisa and Azfan always try to set a good example for Azka. Talking softly and listening to children are examples they always apply to Azka.

Azka just wanted to eat after Khalisa gave soy sauce on his fried chicken.

"Why Umma?" Azfan saw Khalisa rub his stomach several times in the middle of their meal.

"Nothing, just a little cramp." Khalisa replied, his stomach often feels cramps entering the third trimester and that is common.

"It's time, huh?" Huma took notice of Khalisa.

"Not yet." Khalisa continued to eat even though his stomach was uncomfortable. He had to spend the food that had been dancing in his mind since last night.

After eating Azfan pampit went to the mosque to continue his work. Azfan can be a little calm because there are Huma and Hamiz who will accompany Khalisa back home.

"If Madam Khalisa wants to, let me drive." Tukas Hamiz's.

"It's okay, I can drive." Khalisa entered the car followed by Huma while Hamiz and Azka were behind.

"What strange thing do you want to tell me?" Khalisa has been curious since.

"I hate it when Harry Potter knows it, you know my room is full of Harry Potter decorations and now there is nothing, my bookshelves full of my Harry Potter novels and collections have all moved to the warehouse."

Khalisa said he did not believe in Huma's story. It was really strange because Huma love died on all things Harry Potter-themed then suddenly he became hate him.

"Seriously?" Khalisa asked once more.

"Seriously, now I'm telling you that it's just goosebumps." Huma showed his standing hand feathers.

"It's really weird." Khalisa grunts in response to Huma's story.

"Maybe Hamiz's prayer was answered." Syndicate Huma.

"I never prayed that you would hate Harry Potter." Hamiz Refutation.

"I agree with Huma."

"I never really prayed that way." Hamiz was honest.

"But some of Huma's Harry Potter collection will be Geza's gift so maybe Hamiz hopes that the items will no longer exist in the room, he said, try shadowin so Hamiz must be sprained every day see the gift of Geza yes even though you are officially married."

Hamiz was surprised to hear the sentence Khalisa, he did feel annoyed whenever he saw the gift of Geza which is still on display by Huma. Although Huma has repeatedly convinced Hamiz that he has forgotten Geza, Hamiz still feels a little jealous. But Hamiz never told Huma because he did not want to hurt his wife. Huma loves Harry Potter.

"I think this is God's way so Hamiz doesn't hurt you anymore."

"Subhanallah, how nimble you are to get pregnant again." Khalisa did not end up thinking about Huma's behavior.

"You're not wrong." Hamiz gave a hug to Huma.

"Next time you have to tell me about how you feel."

"Yes." Yeah."

Azka looked at Huma and Hamiz who were hugging with her innocent face.

"Aunty's crying?" Azka asked Huma.

Huma immediately wiped his tears rough from the embarrassment Azka saw.

"Aunty wants Azka's embrace." Khalisa.

"Aunty's hugging?" Ask Azka.

Huma nodded. Azka immediately hugged Huma and said don't be sad anymore.

"Geez, you're so nervous." Huma ruffled Azka's hair with anxiety. "Aunty take you home to Surabaya."

"No, I don't want Aunty."

"Why?"

"Hot surabaya."

Huma and Hamiz laughed, but it was as hot as Surabaya.

They arrived at Khalisa's house after 10 minutes of travel. Khalisa gave two packs of chicken gajebo to his father-in-law who was in the kitchen with Nadira.

"Mom said you don't have to be wrapped up ."

"Mom should try, it's really good for the chicken."

"Are you really pale?" Kirana touched Khalisa's cheek, "are you sick?"

"No, Mom." Khalisa rubbed his face, "probably because he didn't wear lipstick."

"Who's ahead?"

"There's Huma with Hamiz, I'm just eating." Khalisa pulled the chair so that Kirana would eat immediately. Otherwise, surely Kirana would be busy making drinks for Huma and Hamiz. "Khalisa's ahead first."

Khalisa sat on the living room sofa with Huma and Hamiz. Meanwhile Azka went to the dining room to approach her grandmother.

Khalisa and Huma talked about it a lot, they never ran out of chat material. In the past even though they met every day there were only things they talked about especially now—they very rarely met.

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Khalisa again closed the door after driving Huma and Hamiz to the front of the house. They took an online taxi to Yogyakarta.

"Khalisa, this is a spilled drink huh?" Kirana saw the wet living room sofa as she was about to clean up Huma and Hamiz's used glasses.

Khalisa approached his father-in-law, it was his seat just now and he was sure no drinks spilled there.

"Oh, why are my clothes wet?" Khalisa groped the back of his body and turned to show Kirana. "Your!" Khalisa held onto his in-laws' arms when he felt that there was liquid coming out of his body. The clear liquid seeped along the foot of Khalisa to wet the floor.

"Your society broke Khalisa, I called Azfan first." Kirana rushes to find her phone and contacts Azfan.

Khalisa sat on the sofa with mixed feelings, he did not expect that the contraction he had felt from earlier was not a false contraction. Khalisa remained calm because his birth time was still long.

Kirana stuffed the items and clothes into the bag with the origin in panic. How not to panic if Khalisa shows no signs of giving birth at all.

Khalisa climbed the stairs to Azka's room. Azka seemed to be asleep in bed after getting tired of playing with Kirana from earlier.

"Azka at home was the same as Nadira." Khalisa rubbed Azka's hair and kissed her forehead. Suddenly Khalisa melow because he had to leave Azka at home. "Looks like sister's going out."

Azka slowly opened her eyes as Khalisa kissed all parts of her face.

Khalisa immediately wiped his tears and apologized for waking Azka.

"Umma why cry?" Azka frowned seeing her Umma cry.

"Azka, Umma's going to the hospital, it's time for sister to come out, Azka doain so that everything is smooth." Khalisa said softly.

"Azka come, Umma." Azka got up from her sleeping position.

"Azka here with Madam Nadira, later if Brother has come out, Azka after Umma to the hospital."

"But I want to go to Umma."

Khalisa embraced Azka, "Azka doain Umma from home, ready to bed for his sister later with Nadira's mother."

"No, no Umma."

"If Azka comes along, who will make a bed for Brother?"

Azka was crying in Khalisa's arms, she didn't want to be left at home. He wants to go to the hospital.

"Azka will soon be Koko, Umma promise me that later if Adik has come out, Umma immediately tell Koko." Khalisa broke down a hug, he looked at Azka's face and rubbed his head. "So good Koko yes, here used to be the same Madam Nadira."

"Mom!" Azfan came faster than Khalisa thought.

Khalisa glanced at Azka, he asked Azfan for help to seduce Azka to be left behind.

Azfan helped Khalisa stand up, his breathing was stung as he hurriedly left after his mother called him.

Nadira was also in the room to calm Azka down even though it would be difficult.

"Eh Azka choose clothes for sister Nadira Gih, later if sister comes, Azka can immediately wear new clothes for sister." Azfan tried to look calm even though he actually wanted to immediately take Khalisa to the hospital.

Azka was silent, she knew Azfan was just seducing her. But the idea of choosing clothes is also not too bad for Azka. The activity was quite filling for Azka.

After Nadira managed to bring Azka into the next room, Khalisa with Azfan and Kirana immediately went out and got into the car.

Khalisa's tears flowed not because he felt pain in his stomach but because he could not leave Azka at home.

Kirana hugs Khalisa to calm him down, she knows how Khalisa is feeling right now because he was in that position. Not once but three times when Kirana gave birth to Adi's sisters namely Azfan, Safa and Marwah.