Marrying Ustaz Ganteng

Episode 81

This morning, after breakfast Naira helped Bi Ira clean up the house even though all she could do was light things. While Rifky returned upstairs and stayed in the study, sitting in front of the laptop while his fingers danced agilely over the keyboard.

Rifky did decide to check his office duties via email, maybe the man will be on leave for a few days considering the condition of his wife who needs to be taken care of.

An hour or so Rifky was in his room, until Naira who was waiting in the living room became agitated and finally approached.

"Mass? May in?" Naira squinted her body behind the slightly open door.

"Darling? Here!" call Rifky smile. Rifky turns his chair to face Naira, leaving a short job and pulling Naira to sit on his lap.

"Difficult, huh?" Rifky arranged Naira's sitting position, smiling slightly as he watched every inch of her face.

"There's still a lot, huh, Mas, your job?" Naira asked half a whine, displaying a spoiled expression on Rifky.

"No, Honey. Just a moment's done, really," Rifky replied gently. Surely he knew what to do if Naira behaved like that.

Naira kissed Rifky on the cheek, then moved down from her husband's lap. "Finish the work, Mom. I'm sitting there."

Rifky gave a small nod, looking at Naira who was sitting slowly on the sofa with a smile. His wife's face looked tired, and her breathing was so noticeable. Rifky turned his gaze to Naira's big belly, only able to hope that his wife and baby are in good health.

"Mass?"

"Hm? Why?" Rifky regained his senses, looking into the beautiful eyes of Naira who saw him while giving a smile.

Rifky chuckled for a while, he already knew that Naira was teasing him for taking things too seriously. The man returned to the laptop screen, focused on his work, but did not forget Naira who was by his side.

Dozens of minutes Rifky was silent, then heard a sigh of relief accompanied by a closed laptop screen.

"Udah, Mas?" tanya Naira raised an eyebrow.

"Udah. Come outside!" bring Rifky a smile. Naira hits slowly as Rifky pulls his nose.

Their hands clutched gently while setting foot on the stairs, until Rifky realized that his wife's nails had begun to extend.

"Udah long longer nails. Cut it first, huh?" Rifky observes and touches Naira's fingers. Take a nail clamp in the desk drawer and take Naira to the porch of the house. It's more fun there if you want to look freely.

"Don't be too short, yeah, Mom. Not good to see," said Naira pursed her lips.

"Yes ... Mas tau, really," replied Rifky who was still focusing on Naira's nails. Sometimes the man blew his wife's hand to avoid the pain.

Naira sings a little while observing Rifky's face. Her right hand touched the thick strands of hair that belonged to her husband and blew quietly.

"Udah. His feet are trying to look!" Naira shifted her body further, then raised both legs up onto Rifky's lap.

A small laugh came out from Naira's lips as Rifky touched her feet slowly. Even her husband looked at her in annoyance.

"His feet are on, honey. How do you want to cut his nails?" said Rifky softly.

"Grave!" naira answered briefly.

"Malley? Want tickling?"

Rifky laughed for a moment, then silenced Naira's legs again to be able to clean her long nails. Carefully, Rifky's hands wiped Naira's feet, so that his wife's little fingers looked clean and tidy.

The two also wash their hands together while hugging, like a child who likes to play with water. Naira chuckled, splashing the remaining water in her hand at Rifky.

"Udah, why do you like ignorant, anyway? Wet."

"Hahaha .. Here, Mas!"

Instead of stopping, Naira cupped Rifky's face with her hands, making the man's cheeks filled with water.

"Udah, ah. Not good!" Rifky wiped his cheeks while staring at Naira who was chuckling.

"You're more handsome than messy hair, Mas." Naira still chuckles. Tip a little and land a kiss on both of Rifky's cheeks.

"Your mode, huh?" goda Rifky growling.

"Appaan, anyway. Haha-ah! Ma-mas?" Naira held her stomach.

"Darling? Why?" rifky asked frantically, instantly catching Naira's body slowly sitting down.

"It hurts so much, Mas ...." Naira yelled rambunctiously, adding a look of panic on Rifky's handsome face.

"Naira?!"

"There's a-astaghfirullah! Neng Naira?!" Bi Ira immediately ran towards them.

"Auntie! What's Naira--"

"Remast it to the hospital! Maybe it's time!" bi Ira's orders were half panicked.

"Yes, Bi. Aunt's coming, huh?"

"Ma-mass .. periu ...." Naira cried in Rifky's arms, whimpered softly and continued to hold her stomach.

"Patience, huh, honey? We're going to the hospital now!"

Rifky puts Naira in the car opened by Bi Ira. Although the situation is precarious, but they still have to be careful of Naira.

"This is the key, Den. Come on!" Bi Ira came in after closing the door. The woman sat in the back accompanying Naira who kept moaning.

"sickness ... Bi ...," Naira said.

"Patience, yes, Neng? Let's just get to." Bi Ira calmed down, stroking Naira's sweaty head slowly. The middle-aged woman also looked panicked over this sudden occurrence. Naira was still laughing with him.

"Come, Bi!" Rifky got off in a hurry, opened the car door and greeted his wife's body.

They were assisted by the sisters after arriving inside, pushing the gurney quickly where Naira roared over him.

Rifky wiped off the sweat, sighing for a moment before contacting their parents to come to the hospital. Today, Naira will probably give birth to her baby.