Married to Ustaz

Chapter 45: The Dilemma

Cika exhaled a long breath so long. "He wants a grandson."

"Huh?"

Cika turned off the cellphone put it on the nightstand, he looked at the face of Ustaz Hafid. "So what, Tadz?" the voice sounded complaining.

Ustaz Hafid did not know what to answer, he chose to take a glass of warm tea made by his little wife and immediately drank it.

"Ustaz, you know what? When Ustaz in Egypt, ummi, and abah also said so, constantly advising me to get pregnant immediately. I'm confused about how ...."

Ustaz Hafid exhaled a long breath, he was like his little wife all this time he continued to be terrorized with the same question as what his wife experienced, he was, but he chose not to respond or tell it to Cika.

"Ustaz, come. How do you keep quiet?" tanya Cika began to get upset, seeing Ustaz Hafid did not respond to his conversation.

"Ustaz was also confused, Cika," replied Ustaz Hafid finally.

"Oh!" Cika muttered in annoyance. He took his phone and looked back at the baby's photo for a long time. "Ustaz wants to have kids too?" tanyanya.

Ustaz Hafid's eyebrows shot up hearing his question. "Hmm, of course."

"Well, I want to get pregnant."

Ustaz Hafid's throat felt dry hearing his little wife's words. Didn't think ....

"Have not discussed the strange, now we rest. Ustaz was already sleepy," said Ustaz Hafid, deliberately he said like that he wanted to stop the chat Cika who began to go everywhere. If he can be honest, he really likes to hear the words of Cika who wants to have children as soon as possible, but on the one hand he is not sure his little wife will be ready to become a mother. Still too dangerous for the health of his little wife. He does not want to be selfish and obey his passions for now, he tries to think logically.

"No, Ustaz is really exhausted, honey" said Ustaz Hafid. His hand moved pulling Cika's minimalist nose.

"Can't sleep first, we have to discuss this matter."

Ustaz Hafid stared at Cika's face intensely. "Do you know if you want to have a child what to do?" he asked, not sure if his little wife knew about it.

Laughing at the question. "That's, Tadz. I'm an IPA major, of course it's something I'm very good at" replied Cika confidently.

"Oh, really?" asked Ustaz Hafid did not expect his wife's response beyond his guess.

"Yeah, but .. I don't know how to apply the theories I've learned, yet" said Cika a little embarrassed.

Ustaz Hafid nodded for a moment. "Well, that's a sign you don't understand. You're not ready then" he said, rising.

Cika got up. "Now, right, workable, practiced, Ustaz," his proposal was so enthusiastic.

Ustaz Hafid's steps instantly came to a halt, he turned his body facing towards Cika behind him. "But you're a kid, Cika. After graduation, you can get pregnant and have children. That's better," he said and ruffled his wife's long hair.

"Huh, Ustaz wasn't interested in me like he was," said Cika and sat bending his face at the side of the bed.

"Not so, it's still too dangerous for you right now. Ustaz is also sure that both ustaz parents or both of your parents will understand" said Ustaz Hafid trying to give understanding, he spoke so softly.

"Udah, the point is Ustaz Hafid is not interested in me!!!" cika said with a voice so tight, she walked towards the door of the room, "Ustaz sleep alone, I want to sleep downstairs. Remember, don't follow! I'm angry with Ustaz Hafid!" After saying that Cika closed the room door hard enough to make Ustaz Hafid a little shocked.