Marriage Becomes Love

Chapter 47 Pregnant?

"That's it, the first one to come here was me, you're the one looking for somewhere else,"

"Don't want to, you'll find another place, there."

"You are."

"You."

"Judah okay I'm looking for somewhere else." At the time Ashila was about to come out looking for a new hiding place, Suddenly the sound of Daffa calling her and Rayhan, made Ashila undo her intentions.

"Uncle... Aunty.. Where are you guys, anyway?" shouted Daffa as he continued to search for Rayhan and Ashila.

"Douches, as you know, shift ih."

"It can't be so bad."

"Sonoan ikh."

Because the place that was too narrow made them huddle very close, even both of them could feel the puff of their respective breaths, Rayhan could even feel his heartbeat that had been so crazy since earlier, Rayhan said, he felt anxious and afraid that Ashila could feel the sound of his heart.

Likewise with Ashila, she also felt anxious because she was afraid Rayhan heard the sound of her heartbeat which had been racing since it was too close to her husband.

Daffa continued to search for Rayhan and Ashila's hiding place, all the rooms in the house did not escape his search, but his round eyes had not yet discovered the whereabouts of the two adults.

"Iikh, where are they meeting, anyway?" gerutu Daffa is upset.

While in her hiding place Ashila kept telling Rayhan to shift her body because she felt tight.

The sound of footsteps approaching Ashila and Rayhan's hideout, made Ashila unintentionally hold Rayhan's hand tightly.

The sound of footsteps turned out to be Daffa's footsteps who had been searching for Uncle and Aunty's whereabouts. "Uncle, Aunty, where are you guys bumping into?"

Daffa saw a bit of Ashila's clothes coming out from behind the closet, he smiled and then walked slowly towards the hideout of Uncle and his Aunty.

"Hayo.. Uncle same Aunty got caught." Rayhan and Ashila are shocked when the five-year-old finds their hiding place.

"You're noisy, you get caught" Rayhan said

"When you're guilty of me, I should be the one who's angry that you're hiding in my hiding place,"

"You're wrong because you're crying…"

"Uncle same Aunty even fight anyway, this is just a game," said Daffa loudly make the two people who are stopping it immediately kicep.

"Ah yes, why do we debate because of the game of children like gini."

"That you're not getting into a debate."

"Daffa pusying ngadepin you, now you're sorry," said Daffa who looked like mothers scolding her son.

"Yaudah, Aunty. Uncle apologise, yes," Rayhan said as he pointed his little finger at Ashila.

"Yaudah, Aunty also apologized," said Ashila smiling as she hooked her little finger on her husband's little finger.

"Ray, Shila, let's eat first, bring Daffa here too." cried Mama Putri from the dining room.

"Well Omah call us to eat, let's go there" Daffa asked.

"Yee. Let's eat."

Suddenly Ashila felt her head dizzy, had just walked a few steps she staggered back, fortunately Rayhan quickly propped up Ashila's body so as not to fall to the floor.

"Why you?"

"E-not papa, just a little dizzy," said Ashila as she blinked her eyes repeatedly and shook her head.

"No, I can do it myself, I can."

Rayhan immediately carried Daffa and Ashila walked right beside Rayhan, they were just like a happy little family.

"Look at the three of them already like a harmonious little family" said Kayla who saw Rayhan, Ashila and Daffa Yan walking towards the dining room.

"Sister Rayhan with Sister Shila is very suitable to be an old man, Cepet make me pound ya."

"What time?" rayhan asked as he furrowed one eyebrow.

"It's TOP anyway" said Kayla, lifting her two thumbs up.

"Oh yeah, where are you guys thinking of honeymooning?" ask Maya.

"Honeymoon?"

Rayhan looked to the side, Ashila was also staring at him, the eye contact lasted a split second until the two finally turned their eyes away from each other.

"Yes, Ray, if you think you're married almost four months, from the beginning of marriage until now you've never had a honeymoon at all, I don't think I want to spend time together in Paris or London, make a grandchild for Mama."

Rayhan glanced at Ashila at a glance, the girl looked uneasy, come on, which girl is not nervous about talking about this in front of her family.

"Ma, Ray's busy working and Shila's still in college." Rayhan took his breath first before he continued his words.

"Again if you want to make a child mah want here or in Paris or anywhere else the same, if the provision has been mah here there must be a baby." Ashila was quite shocked and her heart rippled as Rayhan touched and rubbed her lament, she also felt ashamed when she heard her husband's frontal words in front of her family.

"We are also another afternoon business kok for the love of Mama and Papa's grandchildren, right, dear?" Rayhan tugged Ashila's shoulder so that it stuck with her body.

"What did he say? Malem's day business? Not wrong with horror? Tidurny is separated, how would you touch me, jeez Ashila what do you think? As for how it felt like it wanted to be touched," Ashila continued to bathe.

"Huh? I-yes, Mama doain is the best for us."

"Tell them, Ma. Maybe they want to enjoy dating first and enjoy time together," said Papa Yahya who just waltzed into the dining room.

"But Pa, Mama really wants to have grandchildren, among the friends of Mama, Mama doang who does not have grandchildren."

"Have it done, we better eat first" Papa Yahya said, ending the conversation.

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After the dinner was over, Ashila immediately helped the others clean the dirty dishes, when he was composing the dishes, suddenly his stomach felt in the stirring, his head also felt dizzy.

He immediately ran to the sink and vomited his stomach. "Grl.. huwek…"

Rayhan who heard it immediately ran towards Ashila and stomped on the woman's back neck to help with the production process. The man looked worried, afraid that something would happen to the woman who was his wife.

After the vomiting was finished, Mama Putri immediately brought warm water and gave it to the daughter-in-law.

"Drink first, dear."

After drinking a few sips of water, Ashila's face looked extremely pale, helpless.

"Why you, baby? You're not pregnant?" mama Putri said enthusiastically.

"Ha-pregnant?" Rayhan and Ashila looked at each other with widened eyes.

"Yes pregnant, fighting for more Mama will be Omah,"

"No mung…"

"Ray, we buy a testpack so that tomorrow Ashila can use, uh not mending mama phone dr. Yes, yes." Mama Putri immediately ran to her room to pick up her phone.