Marrying a Muslim Woman

Marrying a Muslim Woman
Chapters 126. Almost Wretched



After Fatimah and Reza finished checking herself in the hospital, she looked very happy and coincidentally, Fatimah met her brother—Almaira.


"Dek" called Almaira who first called her because she had accidentally met, and she was very surprised.


Fatimah looked at him. "Sir Almaira" said Fatimah with great happiness.


Almaira and Alvian approached the two of them. The stomach of Almaira also appears to be enlarged, as the days and months go by.


"Sir, what are you doing here?" ask Almaira first.


Fatimah smiled. "Just got some happy news, brother."


"What news is that, Dek?" ask Almaira who was very curious.


"Fatimah is pregnant, sister," said Fatimah with a happy smile.


"Alhamdulillah, Deck. You are finally pregnant. Brother was very happy to hear it," Almaira said as she hugged Fatimah's body from the side.


"Yes, Brother. Fatimah was also very happy with this pregnancy. Emm, what are you doing here?" ask Fatimah because it is impossible for Almaira to work in a state of being pregnant.


"You check the content, as always, Deck."


"Oh that, hopefully healthy continue, Dedek baby inside," said Fatimah while stroking the stomach of Almaira.


Almaira smiled at him. "Adek must also be healthy, especially now that there is a nephew who is growing here" said Almaira while rubbing Fatimah's stomach.


"Yes, Brother. That's for sure" replied Fatimah soraya looking at her husband who was still smiling happily.


"Then Fatimah goes home first, sister." Fatimah and Reza are leaving the hospital soon.


"Yes, Deck. Be careful, you won't be here long either" said Almaira and they returned to their respective goals.


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Two hours have passed, and now Almaira and her husband will be home soon. However, while circling the car, Alvian had a problem in his car, the car brakes went blank and he became panicked.


"Honey, the car brakes are blong. How'this?" alvian said with a face that had been pouring sweat from a grain of corn at his temple.


"What, Mas? The brakes on the car blong?" asked Almaira who looked very surprised.


"Yes, baby." Alvian was still focused on driving in a very panicked state.


"Mas, don't panic. Must be calm, while praying to Allah Subhanahu Wata'ala," said Almaira although he was also very anxious.


Retrieved, happened a year ago. Where an accident ever happened, right at night and resulted in his mother died. The incident was very tragic and until now, Alvian had not been able to forget it.


Even at that time, Alvian was driving his car. However, the difference with now was because there was a cause. It used to be purely his keteledoran that did not focus on driving a car, but another case with now.


The cause is now because the brakes of the car are blong, so the panic and trauma that Alvian experienced used to come back again, and the shadows managed to haunt his mind.


Therefore, Alvian could not control himself because the fear came back again. Moreover, he did not want to lose someone he loved again.


With all his might, Alvian managed the panic and tension that was experienced by him, because now all he had in mind was safety for Almaira and her future baby who would soon be born.


So did Alvian, on the sidelines of his panic. He continued to pray in his heart to avoid the bad, and could survive the danger he was facing.


"Mas, there's a pile of sand up ahead. That way, this car will not go in any direction again, and will stop because the road is blocked" said Almaira who found a way to stop the speed of her car that was already difficult for her husband to control.


"Yes, baby." Alvian directs his car to the pile of sand.


The car was stopped instantly, after successfully directing it to the pile of sand. Fortunately, there were no casualties.


"Darling, you're okay, right?" alvian asked frantically while examining his wife's body, for fear that something might happen to his wife.


"Alhamdulillah, no papa, Mas. Mas ...," replied Almaira who immediately got a hug from her husband.


"Thank God, baby. Mas is very worried about you, until Mas himself does not know what else to do if you why-why," said Alvian with a very relieved feeling.


Almaira smiles. "As long as we are calm and ask God for help, God willing, nothing will happen" said Almaira, looking at her husband's calmer face.


"Mas, can not imagine that the events of one year ago repeated," said Alvian while hugging his wife's body with a hump of love.


"Mas, no need to worry. Be grateful to Allah Subhanahu Wata'ala, he who has saved us from this calamity," said Almaira and he also found sincerity, in Alvian who was very radiated.


Alvian kissed Almaira's enlarged stomach. "You're okay, aren't you, son? Forgive your brother who has been slumbering" complained Alvian while stroking the stomach of Almaira.


Seeing her husband's concern, it made her very moved, and she rubbed her husband's hair. What he did, managed to make Alvian look back at his wife. Then, he immediately rained down on Almaira with a kiss that burst at the top of his forehead.


"Tok, tock, tock. You're okay, right?" One of the residents there knocked on Alvian's windshield.


The voice shocked Alvian and Almaira, and they both looked directly at the glass of his car, and there were already many people waiting outside.


That way, Alvian immediately opened his car and turned the direction to open the other car door. After that, Almaira got out of the car with Alvian.


"Mas, not hurt, right? What about his wife?" ask one of the people who is very worried about them.


"Alhamdulillah, we are fine," Alvian replied with a gentle smile.


"No injuries, right? That, the contents of Mas's wife. It's fine, right?" One of the residents asked because they saw Almaira's stomach bulging, and they could conclude that Almaira was pregnant.


"Alhamdulillah, my wife and my future son are fine" replied Alvian.


After getting an answer from Alvian, then they believe and are very relieved, because nothing happened to the victim.


"Then, Mas and his wife sit first in the stall there, while straining themselves first. Car business, let me and the others check. I will also call the nearest bekel handyman here first" said residents who live there.


"alright, Sir. Thank you, and I'm sorry, we're troubling you" Alvian said, and they stopped at a stall not far from the scene.


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